"Is it still a little worse after all?" Sensing the vague aura of the Holy Path in Lin Zhiyun's body, Lin Xingyue looked unwilling and muttered in frustration, "I thought I could send you to Sainthood in one fell swoop."
"This junior has only been enlightened for a few months." Lin Zhiyun's eyes were full of excitement, and she was obviously very satisfied, "Now that I have vaguely understood the holy way, what is there to be dissatisfied about after such an advance?"
At this time, she only felt that what she saw in her eyes and what she heard in her ears were completely different. The spiritual energy in her Dantian surged out, flowing endlessly, as if integrated with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, inexhaustible, and used. Endless.
She felt that her strength was unprecedentedly powerful, as if she could blow up mountains and rivers and shatter the world with just one punch.
"I, Lin Xingyue, personally took action, but failed to make a Taoist spiritual master become a saint. It is simply a shame and a great humiliation." Lin Xingyue was obviously not satisfied with the results of the inheritance. "Sure enough, the delay was too long, and this idea was weakened. Is it too awesome? It would have been better if you had appeared a hundred years earlier."
"Senior can actually force his disciples into the realm of saints by himself?" Lin Zhiyun was shocked.
"Who am I? How about Lin Xingyue, the most beautiful woman in the world?" Lin Xingyue shook her hair and said, "This idea contains almost one-third of my strength. Let's talk about you. This girl is extremely talented, and the Dao is very suitable for me. If she hadn't been too weak, she should have succeeded after putting all her efforts into it."
"Senior, you, your body..."
During the conversation, Lin Zhiyun keenly noticed that the color on Lin Xingyue's body was getting lighter and lighter, and it gradually began to fade. She couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"Silly girl, the energy of my thoughts has been exhausted." Lin Xingyue still had a bright smile on her face, as if nothing could affect her happy mood, "Of course I can't stay here forever."
"senior……"
Lin Zhiyun's face darkened, and a deep feeling of reluctance surged in her heart.
Although this ancient great power was weird, careless, and looked very unreliable, after accepting his inheritance twice, her feelings for this master from another generation were undoubtedly much closer.
Suddenly hearing that the last remaining consciousness of the other party was about to disappear, Lin Zhiyun suddenly felt depressed and couldn't help herself.
"You still call me senior!" Lin Xingyue suddenly hit her forehead hard, "It's really a waste of my love for you."
"Master, Master." Lin Zhiyun covered her forehead, her expression even more sad.
"That's pretty much it." Lin Xingyue smiled and nodded with satisfaction. Her eyes suddenly fell on the necklace on Lin Zhiyun's chest, "This should be my storage necklace, right? Since it's in your hand, You must already know the outcome of the battle between the five great Yuan Sages. Who is the final winner? Why not tell me?"
"The battle between the five seniors has not decided the winner..." Lin Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly told what happened after Lin Xingyue left Bailing Palace, including how the five great saints worked together to create magical skills and died after exhaustion. Death, and the world-destroying battle in Wanjue Valley that he heard from Zhong Wen.
"Is Bailing Palace... destroyed?"
After listening to her narration, Lin Xingyue's always cheerful face suddenly showed a trace of deep sadness, "Damn Lin Bei, he did whatever he wanted while I was away!"
Her figure became fainter and fainter, and the sunlight penetrated from behind and fell on the ground in front of her without any hindrance.
"Senior." Lin Zhiyun asked in a strange way, "If you had really cultivated to the realm of Shattered Void, would you have left Bailing Palace and gone to the other side of the sky alone?"
"We haven't come this far yet, who knows?" Lin Xingyue smiled faintly, "Girl, now you are the incense of Bailing Palace, you must live well."
The two looked at each other, and from her warm eyes with a smile, Lin Zhiyun seemed to have found the answer.
She smiled.
There were tears in the corners of his eyes, but he smiled happily and happily.
"Thanks!"
The two stunning beauties said these two words almost at the same time.
Then, Lin Xingyue's delicate body finally couldn't hold on anymore and turned into little bits of light, slowly flying into the sky and disappearing without a trace.
…
What appeared in front of Feng Qingyu was a vast desert.
The scorching sun hangs in the sky, spreading its light and heat to the world as if it is dying, as if it wants to turn the earth into an oven and cook all the creatures in the world.
The violent wind roared by, and the yellow sand flying all over the sky made it difficult to open one's eyes. The sand dunes in the distance changed positions at a speed visible to the naked eye, and terrifying sandworms as big as pythons surged out of the ground. He came out, his blood mouth wide open, screaming and roaring and coming straight towards Feng Qingyu.
In front of these dozens of terrifying giant insects, Feng Qingyu was as petite as an ant to a dinosaur, and his size was completely out of proportion.
However, there was no trace of cowardice on her face. Her whole body shone with aqua blue and bright red light, and she instantly moved to the top of a sandworm.
"boom!"
The fist entwined with the bright red aura suddenly fell down and hit the sandworm hard on the forehead. It actually smashed the ferocious monster into pieces and shattered into pieces. Dark yellow blood flew all over the sky and fell in all directions.
Feng Qingyu succeeded with one blow, without pausing, he dodged again and appeared behind another sandworm in an instant. He flew up with a kick and directly kicked a large hole with a diameter of one foot in the back of the giant insect.
The sandworm let out a wailing cry, and its huge body twisted and struggled desperately, and soon collapsed to the ground and stopped moving.
However, Feng Qingyu, who had kicked out this kick, had already teleported to the tail of the third sandworm and launched another fierce offensive.
In just a dozen breaths, she had wiped out less than half of the sandworms on the ground. The efficiency was astonishingly high.
"It's the body of reincarnation, there's no mistake!"
Very high above, a woman wearing a yellow scarf, a veil, and a tight-fitting yellow gown was standing in the air, looking at the mighty Feng Qingyu below with great astonishment, and murmured to herself, "I didn't expect that in my lifetime, this would happen. You can also see this devilish physique.”
Feng Qingyu didn't seem to notice her existence. He showed off his power and punched and kicked many sandworms without mercy.
"Reincarnation manifests in this world, is it another catastrophe?" A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the woman in yellow, "No, there must not be another reincarnation saint in the world! This inheritance cannot be given to her!"
Just as she was talking to herself, the number of sandworms on the ground was reduced by nearly half. The remaining dozen were also frightened, trembling, and desperately burrowed under the sand, eager to fight. He turned into a horse and galloped away.
"For the sake of all the people in the world, I can only feel sorry for this little girl and cheat once." The woman in yellow shirt sighed, and her figure slowly disappeared into the sky, never to be seen again.
As a result, Feng Qingyu spent a lot of time fighting dozens of terrifying sandworms by himself. After untold hardships, he finally cleared the desert in front of him. In the end, he waited alone for nearly half an hour. I didn't get a single inheritance reward.
…
Under the guidance of fluorescent lights, Shen Wei walked along the forest path and soon came to a small wooden house.
The structure of the wooden house is simple and plain, but it looks very strong and gives people a full sense of security.
The walkway outside the house is filled with flowers and plants of various types and bright colors. They are in full bloom under the witness of the moonlight, and they are extremely beautiful, adding a strange beauty to the dark forest.
There was silence all around, and the clear and melodious chirping of cicadas could be heard clearly. Shen Wei hesitated for a moment, then quickly composed himself, walked to the wooden house and pushed open the door without any courtesy at all.
The first thing you see is a rather simple room with no decent furniture except for a wooden table, a stool and a bed.
A slim woman in red was sitting quietly at the table, holding a book in her hand, turning the pages gently and reading carefully.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the woman turned her head, revealing a beautiful face that looked like a fairy.
"Are you the trial disciple this time?" Her voice was clear, sweet, and melodious, like a cup of cold drink on a hot summer day, refreshing.
"What a great beauty!"
Seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Shen Wei's heart moved, and his eyes shone with greedy light, "Dare you ask the girl her name?"
"Ling Qingya." Listening to his frivolous tone, the woman in red frowned slightly and said these three words with great reluctance.
"Ling Qingya? What a name, it sounds so good!" Shen Wei showed no intention of restraining himself at all. Instead, he leaned forward with a lewd smile and unscrupulously reached out to touch Ling Qingya's soft cheeks, "Beauty Ling, Come with me and let me tell you what is the ultimate happiness in the world and what is the desire to die."
"What a pervert with low moral character!" Ling Qingya finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up angrily, "Who is your master? I must teach you a lesson on his behalf!"
