Long Luan and Lin Qi were just talking, and neither of them really took action. After all, business was more important at the moment.
Linqi stared into the light curtain and suddenly exerted his strength.
In the Mustard Seed Realm, Ling Xuewei suddenly felt an external force pressing hard towards her. Her body froze, and the Chaos Divine Art circulated rapidly in her body to resist this force.
"Oh? You still have some energy left?"
Linqi squinted his eyes and added another 30% of his strength!
Ling Xuewei instantly felt a huge force coming from above, like a heavy mountain, oppressing her so much that she couldn't breathe.
Soon, she was sweating profusely and her face turned pale.
The pressure of a hundred-thousand-year-old divine beast is indeed extraordinary. Although she now has the second-level supernatural realm, she still has no chance of winning against a hundred-thousand-year-old divine beast.
It's just... if she admits defeat like this, it's not her character.
"Chaotic mind method."
The Eighteen Gods of Chaos Art is the most superior mental method. With the purpose of continuity and yin and yang, it can turn external forces into one's own spiritual power and absorb it into the spiritual veins.
The so-called yin refers to evil spirit, evil spirit and yin energy.
Yang means Ming Qi, Guang Qi, and Sun Qi.
Everything in the world can be turned into "qi".
Spiritual power is the rarest and most suitable Qi for monks to practice. However, it only accounts for one-tenth of all Qi in the world, so monks can absorb very little, which is why it is so difficult to practice.
But Ling Xuewei is different. The Chaos Art absorbs all the qi in the world into her body, and converts it into absorbable "qi" through the Chaos Heart Art. It is continuously purified and circulated, and turned into the qi that she can absorb. Yin and Yang are harmonious, and the ninety-nine are unified.
She can absorb ten times more energy from heaven and earth than others, and her cultivation speed is naturally unmatched by ordinary monks.
Since both yin and yang qi can be converted, what about external qi? Why not?
Ling Xuewei runs the Chaos Art, and her body is like a whirlpool, slowly removing external forces.
"Control the crane and capture the dragon."
"Return to Yuan for a long time."
The external force is transformed into soft and pure Qi little by little through the Chaos Art, and quickly flows into the body. This force belongs to a hundred thousand-year-old divine beast, and is different from ordinary spiritual power.
More and more Qi pours into the body, like a long river, converging into a sea and rushing towards the Dantian.
Buzz.
Her body suddenly glowed brightly!
The terrible air pressure formed a unique field around her, and silver wind and blue-gold pure lotus glass fire appeared in her two palms.
"Is that...refined divine fire?"
Linqi's demonic eyes flashed with surprise.
Long Luan narrowed his eyes, "She is actually a powerful person in the magical power realm? The peak of the second heaven? Oh, I haven't seen such a young powerful person in the magical power realm for a long time."
"Old Goddess, we have found a treasure this time. If the Mother Goddess absorbs her soul, our cultivation will be greatly improved. Maybe soon, the Mother Goddess will be able to transform and meet us.
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"I'm afraid it's not that simple..."
At this time, the Mustard Seed Realm suddenly shook!
A powerful force is coming!
"Is she going to break through? How is that possible?!"
I saw Ling Xuewei's aura getting stronger and stronger, and the air around her was stirring.
"How can she absorb my spiritual power? How can a mortal have such heaven-defying power?"
Linqi's eyes were burning, shocked and greedy.
"We must not let her succeed!"
The powerful force spread across the sky, and Ling Xuewei let out a groan, as if she couldn't bear the majestic aura. Qing Wu looked worried and anxious, but was isolated by the aura and could not get close.
What's more, even if he stepped forward now, he wouldn't be able to help Ling Xuewei. Instead, he might cause backlash by interrupting Ling Xuewei's promotion.
Ling Xuewei felt like she was going to be squashed.
She has never felt such strong pressure.
With her current level of cultivation, she was still struggling so hard! She even used the power of divine fire and black blade, but she was still invincible!
"Hmph! How dare you be so presumptuous even if you are in the realm of magical powers. I have the lives of many powerful men in the realm of magical powers in my hands, and I don't lack even one like you."
Linqi snorted coldly, "It's your luck to die in my hands."
At this moment, Ling Xuewei felt that time had stopped.
Is she going to die?
The constant pain made her collapse.
The pain of the body being compressed and torn inch by inch is no less than the pain of being pierced by thousands of arrows and being cut into pieces by thousands of knives.
Just give up.
If you give up, it won't be so painful.
My body seems to be floating in a snow-white world, and everything around me is gradually moving away...
Ling Xuewei felt that she was gradually sinking and sinking again.
The world gradually collapsed and shattered, and darkness came.
"Weier."
Um?
Who is calling her?
"Weier."
The low-alcohol and gentle voice split the darkness, like a ray of light shining into the darkness.
It's Ye Moyan.
She suddenly opened her eyes, and a warm red light emanated from her chest and enveloped her whole body!
It's a starlight chain.
The dots of starlight seemed to transform into the appearance of a tall and majestic man. His handsome and graceful face slowly approached and called her name in a low and gentle voice.
"Ye Mo Yan..." Ling Xuewei choked, reaching out to touch him, but she only encountered nothingness.
"Ye Moyan, when will you come back? I miss you."
"Weier, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Ye Moyan came closer and pressed his head against her. In an instant, a red halo appeared, and the huge power was instantly turned invisible.
"Stay alive."
"wait for me."
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The light and shadow suddenly dissipated and turned into dots of light, pouring into Ling Xuewei's body.
She closed her eyes, and a tear fell from her cheek.
drop.
Didi.
Buzz!
The vast air current swept away and dispersed, like ripples, oscillating layer by layer.
Ling Xuewei let out a clear whistle, and behind her, golden lotuses bloomed in layers. Her whole body was bathed in the light, and the upright hairpins fell. Her long golden hair became even more dazzling, and the flame lines between her eyebrows shone brightly.
Those eyes were so radiant and majestic that no one dared to look directly at them.
"She actually got promoted?"
Linqi's power was shattered, and she suddenly stood up, "Impossible! How could this happen?! She is only in the second level of the magical power realm, how can she break through my confinement?"
"It's nothing impossible. Did you see the light around her neck? If my guess is correct, it should be some kind of magic weapon. The spells in the magic weapon will automatically activate to protect her in times of crisis."
Long Luan said slowly.
"Oh? The spell that can break my confinement, it seems that this person is at least a master of the spirit transformation realm?"
Linqi's eyes flashed with gloom, "Who exactly is she?"
"No matter who it is, she must never be allowed to leave alive."
Even masters of the Avatar Realm must be wary of one or two. Now that the Mother Goddess is at a critical moment, they must not attract such a powerful enemy, otherwise their tens of thousands of years of hard work will be in vain!
Within the realm of mustard seeds.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically as they watched this scene. Some people already recognized the divine fire... and the iconic blond hair and black blade.
"Could it be that...she is the Ghost Doctor with a Thousand Faces?"