Chapter 1179: Chapter 1179: Finally Seeing the Face of the Fairy Sister from My Dreams

What a wild man!

What an arrogant declaration!

To dare say that even fate could be used for his own ends.

Wu Ming stared incredulously at this insane man, Nangong Mo, while thunder rumbled and lightning flashed around them. Suddenly, a realization hit him: could it be that this thunderstorm was all part of Nangong Mo’s plan...?

Though thunder and lightning can be explained by astronomical physics in modern society, in the realm of metaphysics, they are powerful manifestations of Spiritual Power.

What does the Fourth Master want by summoning lightning to Qingcheng Mountain?!

Just as this thought crossed his mind, before any clarity emerged, Nangong Mo sprang to his feet: "Open the hatch."

"Fourth Master, this, this is too dangerous..."

"Enough nonsense, open it!"

"Yes..."

The pilot opened the hatch with a trembling voice.

Nangong Mo turned back to look at Gu Jingyan with a taunting tone: "If you want to know the answer in your heart, jump with me."

Gu Jingyan’s breath caught: "..."

To the average person, this seemed like an act of suicide.

Not to mention the raging thunderstorm outside, even during clear weather, jumping out of a plane without professional training would be incredibly perilous.

Yet in this moment, something clicked in his mind, and he clenched his teeth, saying nothing, and directly followed Nangong Mo, leaping forward—

The wind, truly bone-chillingly cold.

Thunder threatened to burst his eardrums.

As he passed through the cover of storm, he felt his body almost tearing apart. He could only tightly shut his eyes, trying not to think about the terrifying weather outside, focusing instead on the girl in his dream.

"Brother, drink this cup of wine."

The girl’s ethereal voice was like heavenly dew, like sweet spring water, making his Adam’s apple roll.

That cup of wine was like a temptation, yet also like poison; he didn’t know whether to accept it or not.

Every time he reached this point in the dream, he would wake up gasping for breath.

But tonight, the dream seemed to be progressing continuously.

The girl lifted the veil, the cup already at his lips.

His heart pounded like a drum; he wanted to extend his hand, yet whether from cold paralysis or indecision, it hung in mid-air.

With the wind howling around him, he recalled Zuzi’s calm eyes at the wedding farewell, not giving him a second glance. He wondered if amidst the chaos at home, she could sleep well tonight...

If today he died on this mountain seeking the secret of the dream, he would never see her again...

Would he regret it? 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"Gu Jingyan, why hesitate? The chance is singular! Today you shall see her celestial beauty in your dreams fulfilled. What ties bind you in this mortal coil that make you linger? If you hesitate, the chance is gone!"

Nangong Mo’s angry shout echoed in his ear.

The parachute opened with a "boom," and Gu Jingyan was pulled awake into clarity.

Yes, this was the opportunity awaited for twenty years, to uncover if the girl in his dreams was his lover from a past life, Fu Xi and Nuwa, whether they were intertwined with him.

This was more unique than any archaeological endeavor.

The tomb of Nuwa lay below, and Nangong Mo had said only during fierce thunderstorms would it open, missing this time meant waiting a hundred years.

Zuzi already had Bao Gucheng; he shouldn’t expect or covet anything more, he should search for his true... divine "sister."

"I understand." His voice trembled, yet determination rose.

Following Nangong Mo, he plunged towards the depths of the mountain range.

Nangong Mo let out a satisfied cold snort.

Subsequently, the hazy dreamscape slowly cleared in his mind.