After repeated confirmations, the white-haired Po Meng was shocked to find that Mu Ling'er's body had indeed begun to survive the tribulation. She also counted with her fingers and found that although the secret was in chaos, she knew that Mu Ling'er's body, the Divine Tree, was safe and sound.
"It's strange. Could it be that the small world where her body is located also has world laws and can support her advancement?" White-haired Po Meng was puzzled. "Maybe this is this little girl's chance!"
Then the white-haired Po Meng carefully protected Mu Ling'er and continued to use various fairy secrets to bless Mu Ling'er's body.
The white-haired Po Meng looked at the green orb that fell into Mu Ling'er's hand and said slowly: "Since it is Jumang Zu's choice, I hope this little girl can really help our witch clan prosper in heaven.
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Soon, the green orb suddenly burst out with powerful vitality, and a green energy enveloped Mu Ling'er's body. The powerful ancient power turned into the power of law and quickly integrated into her body.
At this time, in Mu Ling'er's soul, he actually saw a towering tree. The power of various mysterious laws was bred in the big tree, and then it transformed into an extremely tall ancestral witch.
This ancestral shaman, green as green as bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, riding two dragons, is the ancestral Wu Jumang of the East. He showed an extremely warm smile to Mu Ling'er.
After that, the huge figure of the ancestral witch and the towering trees began to turn into extremely mysterious laws of light and shadow and merged into Mu Ling'er's sea of soul consciousness. At this time, Mu Ling'er continued to accept the inheritance of the ancestral witch.
In the outside world, Mu Ling'er has completely fallen into trance, with layers of cyan light and shadow surging around her body, automatically resisting the power of thunder tribulation. You must know that Mu Ling'er has only endured the thunder tribulation of the Golden Immortal, and what she is doing at this time is
The power of inheritance he received was comparable to that of an ancestral witch at the pinnacle of quasi-gods.
Therefore, these green lights and shadows can easily resolve most of the power of heavenly thunder and calamity. Even when some of the calamity thunder breaks through the layers of green light defenses and bombards her, the damage caused is quickly repaired by the vigorous vitality.
It's back to what it was before.
Seeing that Mu Ling'er passed the tribulation so smoothly, the white-haired Po Meng who was protecting her at the side couldn't help but smile with relief.
Suddenly the white-haired Po Meng looked at the sky and murmured to herself: "It seems that the person responsible for holding the sky today is also the great witch who entered the way of heaven!"
The white-haired Po Meng seemed to be thinking of some ancient events, and felt a little disappointed: "Which of the younger generations of great witches will it be? Xingtian, Xiangliu, Jiufeng, Fengbo, Yushi, Houyi, Kuafu, Chiyou, Pingyi..."
The white-haired Po Meng seemed to think of those young talents who had gathered around her to celebrate, and she couldn't help but feel a hint of bitterness in her heart.
But she looked at Mu Ling'er, who had calmly inherited the inheritance of the ancestral witches during the thunder tribulation, and felt relieved again.
There are bursts of thunder and light, and the way of heaven is brilliant.
Thirty-six days later, the Thunder Tribulation ended successfully. At the same time, Mu Ling'er finally slowly woke up. At this time, she exuded a faint power of merit. It was obvious that her body had absorbed a large amount of power from the Tongtian Divine Tree.
After the power of merit, it was cleverly fed back to her body.
"That's right, I had been worried that your tribulation would be very dangerous, but I didn't expect you to pass it easily!" White-haired Po Meng said with a smile.
"Have I really advanced to Golden Immortal?" Mu Ling'er looked at her body with some disbelief. "Old lady, didn't you say that because I am separated from my true body, if I want to advance, I must advance both my physical body and my true body, otherwise
It's easy to die and disappear, how could I advance so smoothly?" Mu Ling'er said with a puzzled face.
"I guess you have received the blessing of an expert, so you can advance your body and body to the Golden Immortal level at the same time. Congratulations!" White-haired Po Meng said with a smile.
"Old lady, although I made great progress when I practiced last time, there is still a big gap between me and the Golden Immortal Tribulation!" Mu Ling'er was still confused.
"That's because you have gained the favor of Jumangzu Witch. Do you see the green bead in your hand? That is the inherited treasure of Jumangzu Witch!" White-haired Po Meng said with a smile.
"So this is the orb?" Mu Ling'er excitedly took the orb in his hand and observed it carefully.
"The Jumang ancestral witch is the god of spring, the master of all trees in the world, and one of the twelve ancestral witches. You have received his inheritance, and it will be a matter of course for you to advance to the Golden Immortal level!" White-haired Po Meng said slightly.
Explained with a smile.
"It turns out to be an item inherited from the ancient ancestral witch! This item is too valuable, how could I accept it?" Mu Ling'er looked a little frightened.
"This one was not given by others, it recognized you!" White-haired Po Meng explained.
It was precisely because Mu Ling'er triggered all the mysteries of the Immortal Realm of Reincarnation during her practice that this inherited object flew out and landed on her, causing her to start the Golden Immortal Tribulation in advance.
"Brother Fang Yang and the others must be helping me with my body. I don't know how they are doing, but now that I have advanced to Golden Immortal, as long as my cultivation is stable, I will be able to help them!" Mu Ling!
The son said happily in his heart.
"Old lady, is my brother Nopo?" Mu Ling'er asked again.
"Your reckless brother is still fighting with that little brat from Samsara!" White-haired Po Meng shook her head and laughed.
At this time, outside the Immortal City of Samsara, above the weak water abyss, Nuopo, filled with murderous aura, was still fighting with the brocade-robed monk.
They have been fighting for hundreds of years now, and they don't seem to be tired at all.
Of course, while they were fighting, they were also absorbing a large amount of law power from the weak water abyss to replenish themselves, so Nopo was getting stronger and stronger now.
Of course, Nuopo first started practicing the Aotian Battle Art, and then he obtained the Ancestral Witch Battle Art, and his cultivation level skyrocketed.
Moreover, his strength will increase every time he gets angry, and his cultivation level will continue to skyrocket every time he fights.
At this time, the strength of his physical body and the strength of his soul have been greatly improved. Although there is still a slight gap between the perfection of the true immortal, it is not too far away.
If he had as many treasures as Fang Yang, he would already be qualified to break through the Golden Immortal Tribulation.
At this moment, the monk in golden robes who was fighting with him suddenly sneered and said, "Did you see that? Those heavenly thunder tribulations just now are the tribulations of your sister Mu Ling'er's advancement to the Golden Immortal!"
As soon as he said this, Nuopo showed a look of surprise: "Why, my sister has advanced to Golden Immortal!"
He was obviously happy and excited, and even most of the anger in his heart had subsided.
His anger subsided and his combat effectiveness also began to plummet.
The brocade-robed monk also felt the change, raised his brows, and said coldly: "Indeed, although your sister is beautiful, her cultivation level is too low. If she becomes a Golden Immortal, she can marry me and be qualified to be my wife."
The concubine in the 188th room.”
"I'm going to fuck your uncle!" Nuopo was furious, and his cultivation level began to increase crazily.