Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation

From the pavilion in the distance, a middle-aged woman shouted, "Snow cones, snow cones, come get your snow cones here."

Tang Fu, with her simple mind, wasn't caught up in melancholy thoughts; she stretched her long legs and ran to get a snow cone.

Righteous as she was, she got one not only for herself but also for her confidant Jiang Ning and good buddy Yang Sheng, after all, they were free.

When she brought the snow cones over, Yang Sheng asked her, "How much did you spend?"

On the mountaintop, prices were exorbitant; a bottle of water cost several times more than usual.

"Money? They don't cost anything!" Tang Fu said cluelessly; she had clearly heard people shouting that they were giving them away for free!

Yang Sheng glanced over there, observed for two minutes, and based on the interactions, she realized that the middle-aged woman was distributing snow cones to her family…

Yang Sheng looked at Tang Fu's oblivious expression, filled with astonishment in her heart, this was just too…

She was lucky to meet good people, truly blessed in her simplicity.

As the three of them were eating their snow cones, Aunt Tao kindly said, "The south side is quieter, and the views are nice, let's go have a look."

Yang Sheng silently thought, 'What was meant to happen, is coming.'

She quietly nudged Jiang Ning.

Tang Fu led the way south, and Yishan's mountain top was meticulously crafted, with stone slab paths, pavilions, and towers, all breathtakingly beautiful.

The sides of the path were lined with dense trees, with bird songs echoing, making a stroll feel refreshing and liberating.

Aunt Tao looked around at the scenery, her smile stiff yet cheerful, and said, "If my daughter were here, she'd love this view very much, she even said she'd try wingsuit flying someday."

Her voice resounded among the three of them, Yang Sheng's expression unchanged, her vigilance increasing.

Tang Fu remained her naive self, smiling foolishly.

Suddenly, Aunt Tao's steps halted; she left the path and walked towards a nearby grassy area, and a few meters away, there was a gray rocky platform.

The rock platform had no railings, and looking down from the edge, it dropped nearly a hundred meters, with no flat grassy ground or soft soil below—only rugged rocks, sharply protruding, a marvel of nature's work.

Ordinary people would tremble just standing at the edge, as falling from here would leave no remains, with death a certainty, and no chance of survival.

Aunt Tao, oblivious, walked to the edge of the platform, stood at the cliffside, glanced around, and then sat down.

After thirty seconds, she turned around, with a kindly smile, and said, "Fufu, the view here is great, want to come have a look?"

Yang Sheng made a move to pull Tang Fu back, but was restrained by Jiang Ning grabbing her arm.

Usually a standout in the class, commanding numerous classmates, in this moment, Yang Sheng was no different from any ordinary girl.

Yang Sheng gave Jiang Ning an anxious, puzzled look.

Jiang Ning shook his head.

After hearing Aunt Tao's suggestion, Tang Fu, without the slightest caution, simply walked straight to the edge of the rock platform.

Yang Sheng was about to curse, 'Damn it, Fufu, how can you be so stupid? This stupid!'

'Don't you want to live?'

'Can't you see she wants to harm you?'

Strength erupted from Yang Sheng's body as she tried to break free from Jiang Ning's grasp, but it remained unmoved.

Jiang Ning gave her a reassuring look.

If there were an accident, he would intervene.

"Good child, have a seat," Aunt Tao's smile grew even kinder.

Tang Fu sat down and gazed into the distance at the mountains, forests, and city.

Yang Sheng stood two meters away, fixating on the backs of Tang Fu and Aunt Tao sitting down, 'Too dangerous…'

Aunt Tao extended her hand, wanting to put an arm around Tang Fu's shoulders.

Witnessing this, Yang Sheng's body couldn't help but tremble, her heartbeat pounding faster.

At this moment, Tang Fu suddenly tilted her head, with a smile bright yet naïve, her voice as soft as cotton candy: "Aunt Tao, do you want to push me down the mountain?"