Jun Meier watched the Nascent Soul in her hand dry little by little, and finally dissipated, and her brows frowned slightly. The more she improved her cultivation, the slower her cultivation speed. Of course, she knew that this was a normal thing.

She didn't want to reach the God-Cultivation Stage as soon as possible and then ascend to the previous class, but she was also tired of such a sneaky lifestyle.

It has been more than thirty years since she obtained this little immortal power, she has never returned to her family and has hidden herself in the Xuanhuang Continent. Now, she is tired of such a life that cannot live openly.

She has been to every place in Xuanhuang Continent, including the forest of monsters, the Xiannong Cave, the boundless sea, and the barren land. She has also tried to meditate and practice in the Xiannong Cave like a normal monk, but she has become accustomed to obtaining spiritual power from the body of the monk and the food with spiritual energy. It is simply unbearable to meditate and practice slowly.

She has been careful for more than 30 years, but rumors still appear. With her current cultivation level, the monks and monsters of Xuanhuang Continent can no longer satisfy her.

Should she start a killing spree? She popped up a fire bomb, burned the corpse in front of her, and shook her head. She could not kill all the high-level monks from Xuanhuang Continent.

Now she has entered the stage of God Transformation, and is in the early stage of God Transformation that practices immortal power. She is more than one level higher than the strength of this class of cultivators of the same level.

It's time to enter the Lingwu Continent.

The familiar face came to my mind again, and Mrs. Jun gritted her teeth and she would see her again.

...

The first group of monks left, not only from Wuji Sect, but also from all the sects in Lingwu Continent. Mu Ji slowly stood up from the chair and left the cave.

No one knew that there was still spiritual power in his body, no one knew that these spiritual powers were circulating at a speed that others could not detect, growing wildly, and no one knew that he could completely control these spiritual powers.

No, there is still someone who knows that it is because of her that he can get rid of the identity of the furnace and become a true monk.

Only she knew his plan, although he did not tell her completely.

He is such a smart and strange female cultivator. He used to think she was kind, but now it seems that the word kindness is relative, and no purely kind monk would agree with his approach. She obviously guessed it, but she did not object. She even had a little cooperation.

That's because she and him have experienced betrayal and loneliness. They are not willing to be used. In a sense, he is the same type of person as her.

But it is still different. When facing Zhang Xiaohan, he always feels a little unreal, as if she does not exist. She is just a passerby in his life and will disappear at any time.

He couldn't help but shake his head, feeling ridiculous about his feelings. How could she not exist?

He activated the treasure ship under his feet. He was the only one who could ride the treasure ship in the Wuji Sect. Who made him a person who could not use spiritual power? A lazy smile appeared on his face. Soon, I believe that soon, he could show his strength openly.

He fell outside Mu Qingshang's cave and his expression became a little gloomy. He didn't want to see his father.

It has been thirty years, and every time I think of his father, his heart hurts. He thought that as time goes by, this pain will be forgotten, but not only does it not disappear, but it is also biting his heart all the time.

That was his father, whom he once believed in and relied on the most. When he was humiliated by everyone in this world, he believed that he would one day save him, but it was not him who saved him in the end. The truth is always the most terrifying thing.

But he still has to face what he owes, and it’s time to pay back the debt he owes.

...

In a quiet room in Wu Xingyun's cave, Yun Feng sat cross-legged and practiced safely. After thirty years of cultivation and a large number of spiritual pills, her cultivation finally improved to the Nascent Soul stage.

The cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage used to make her so envious and expectant, but now she only feels very ridiculous. Compared with Zhang Xiaohan, her cultivation speed is simply not worth mentioning.

She knew that her cultivation speed was already very fast. She advanced to the Nascent Soul at the age of fifty, and reached the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul at the age of sixty. Such speed is a genius in both Xuanhuang Continent and Lingwu Continent, but she is not satisfied.

She should be the best among monks and should have a place among monks in Lingwu Continent. She should be able to hold her head up and be praised and favored by other monks, instead of huddling in Wu Xingyun's cave and bowing her head as his concubine.

Concubine, every time she thinks that this word will accompany her for the rest of her life, her heart is indescribable sadness. She hates the person who forces her to become a concubine, and even more hates the person who will never save her.

That person clearly has the physique of the furnace and cauldron, and is obviously more suitable than her. Why do the high-level monks from the Lingwu Continent still tolerate her peace? She wished that person would become someone else's furnace and cauldron, and she wished she could see her down-and-out appearance with her own eyes, with desperate eyes.

She knew it was impossible - Wu Xingyun mentioned that person more than once in front of her. That person was proposed by several sects, either the son of the sect leader or the future sect leader. Even great monks like Xi Muzhen were willing to become her dual companions.

But she was still unwilling to let go, and she was ruling that they were all the same people, so why is the difference in status so big?

The only thing that comforted her was the thirty years of retreat, and that person's cultivation had not improved at all. Perhaps, this was the retribution given to her by God. She had received too much before and she would not be smooth sailing forever.

I hope that her cultivation will stop from now on. So will those sect leaders, the sect leaders' sons, and the great monk Xi Muzhen treat her like this? Perhaps one day, she will become a concubine of one of them, or even a furnace and cauldron.

Yun Feng took a deep breath and retracted her resentment towards the man, but her brows frowned again. When she advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it would be the moment when she lost her Yuanyin.

She finally made Wu Xingyun agree to her and promised not to let her cultivation fall back into the Dan Killing Stage, but Wu Xingyun also said that if she could not advance to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul within twenty years, he would not have waited.

Her expression became sad. Why was she the concubine of Wu Xingyun? If it were his... he should leave Wuji Sect now.

By chance, if he had seen him at that time, now, she would not have sat here in such panic. She would have been by his side, looking up at him, and standing at the same height as him.

A gentle smile slowly emerged from the corner of her mouth, imagining the sweetness that never appeared before... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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