Chapter 134: Ten years later, Ling Shuang's domineering appearance
"Hahaha, you used to be quite brave, much stronger than you are now."
The mirror spirit became alert and changed its form, turning into a giant dragon with bared fangs and claws, pouncing towards the stone tiger.
"Roar."
Shi Hu was not willing to be outdone and quickly took off into the air.
A dragon and a tiger were fighting at an altitude of ten thousand meters, and the fight was difficult to determine.
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"Boom."
Suddenly, the sky changed drastically, with dark clouds rolling again thousands of meters in the sky, and thunder and lightning flashing.
"Thunder Tribulation?!"
"Master is going to be promoted?"
When Jing Ling saw the thunder tribulation, he was both surprised and delighted. He gave up fighting with Shi Hu and flew down from the sky.
"Little girl."
The woman heard the thunder and put away her magic power: "Whether you can survive this disaster depends on you."
"I can do it, trust me."
Mu Xueyan felt the spiritual power filling her dantian, her confidence increased, and she gave her a sweet smile in return.
The woman smiled, like a wisp of misty green smoke, floating backwards for thousands of meters.
"Sparkling jade and flowing gold!"
Mu Xueyan let out a light shout and quickly formed seals with her hands, condensing them into an electric grid to resist the thunder tribulation.
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There were lightning and thunder ten thousand meters in the sky, and three golden electric snakes swooped down from the sky with a roar.
However, this level of thunder tribulation posed no threat to Mu Xueyan, who had already mastered the mysteries of thunder and lightning.
The thunder tribulation came with high hopes, but left in disappointment, and soon there was no more movement.
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"Is this the end?"
"With just this little power, it's also called a thunder tribulation?"
Mirror Spirit was not satisfied with what he saw and was just about to complain when the sky changed again ten thousand meters above the sky, with dark clouds rolling and thunder and lightning.
"Continuous promotion?!"
"That's pretty much it."
"I told you so. How could it be possible that this is the only effect that Elder Ling Shuang has personally infused into my spiritual energy?"
Mirror Spirit is fine now, no longer complaining, and waiting for the follow-up.
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The wonderful scene that followed did not disappoint her.
Ancestor Ling Shuang has practiced hard for thousands of years, and the powerful magic power he has accumulated is indeed extraordinary.
The thunder tribulation came again and again, and Mu Xueyan's level increased again and again.
After three thunder tribulations, he was directly promoted from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage.
"Wow, the master is only ten years old and has reached the Golden Core stage."
Shi Bao cheered and jumped for joy in his master's dantian, and somersaulted happily a dozen times.
"The life span of a Jindan stage cultivator is eight hundred years."
Jing Ling counted on his fingers: "Take another pill of longevity, and add two hundred years, a total of one thousand years, to offset the lives of tens of thousands of disciples, should be enough."
"Little girl, you really didn't disappoint me."
The woman was pleasantly surprised: "Advancing three levels in a row is unprecedented in the world of immortal cultivation."
"Hehe, my life is saved."
Mu Xueyan's eyes flashed, she glimpsed the secret, and smiled happily.
“Since your life is safe”
The woman smiled with satisfaction, and said meaningfully: "Isn't it time for you to let me see the magical power of the Mirror of the Heart?"
"Okay!"
Mu Xueyan instantly perked up and couldn't wait to grab her hand: "I'll take you to ten years later and scare that villain Liu Jin to death."
"Hahaha, okay."
The woman laughed heartily and let her hold her.
"Hey, Master, wait for me."
The little baby was stunned and wanted to follow.
"Just stay here and play with the mud by yourself."
The mirror spirit finally had a chance to strike him, and with a heartless smile, it carried Mu Xueyan and Ling Shuang into the void and disappeared.
Ten years later, in the Bi Tian Fairy Palace, Piao Miao Peak.
Dark clouds rolled across the sky, the void was torn apart, and the sky and earth changed color.
The duel between sword and axe is coming to an end.
"puff."
Mo Yichen suddenly coughed in pain, his heart veins were damaged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The giant sword of creation then shrank and flew back to the palm of its owner like a stream of light.
"Hahaha, Mo Yichen, what have you been doing in seclusion these years? Your strength has not increased but decreased instead?"
Liu Jin laughed wildly and mocked wantonly: "Could it be that he has changed his personality and is only concerned with playing the piano, talking about love, flirting with women, and practicing the Hehuan Sect's skills?"
"What kind of martial arts he practices is none of your business?"
A fiery figure in red appeared out of nowhere, interrupting his arrogance.
"Who the hell dares to scold me?"
Liu Jin showed his vicious side. Just when he was about to chop with an axe, he saw who was coming and his face changed drastically as if he saw a ghost.
"you you you"
The three "you"s in a row highlighted his shock.
"Ling Shuang?!"
When Mo Yichen saw the woman in red, he couldn't believe it and thought he was hallucinating.
"impossible!"
Liu Jin asked sternly, "Ancestor Ling Shuang is already dead. I witnessed with my own eyes that she and the Demon King perished together. How could she still be alive?"
"Humph."
Ancestor Ling Shuang snorted with disdain and sneered, "So you were there at that time? You didn't dare to fight the devil, so you hid aside and pretended to be dead."
"You are capable of bullying the weak and fighting for power, but how can a cowardly, sinister and vicious person like you dare to dream of dominating the world of immortal cultivation and becoming the number one in the world of immortal cultivation?!"
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"You are not Ancestor Ling Shuang."
Liu Jin's eyes flickered slightly, and he tried his best to argue: "She is already dead, turned into ashes, and disappeared. There is no way she is still alive."
"You naturally don't want me to be alive. How can you realize your ambitions while I'm still here?"
Ancestor Ling Shuang sneered: "You annexed the Netherworld Continent and slaughtered innocent compatriots, Liu Jin, you are so bold?!"
"court death!"
Liu Jin was furious and swung his axe, chopping down at Elder Ling Shuang's head.
"You shameless villain, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die."
Elder Ling Shuang was fearless, his hands flashed with spiritual light as he spoke. The flying swords of the fighting disciples from the two major immortal palaces, Bitian and Yaochi, trembled and broke away from the control of their masters, and all flew up to a height of ten thousand meters.
"My flying sword!"
"Flew away by itself?"
"How is this going?"
Both sides of the war were in uproar, and everyone was stunned and shocked beyond words.
"Ten thousand swords unite?"
"You are really Ling Shuang!"
When Mo Yichen saw this scene, his heartbeat became disordered and he spat out blood again.
"Master, calm down, calm down."
Mu Xueyan appeared beside him quietly and took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring.
"Sister Yan?"
Mo Yichen was even more shocked when he saw the little girl who suddenly appeared. Even he, who was usually calm and composed, changed his expression rarely.
"Master, you want to ask where I came from, right?"
Mu Xueyan chuckled, uncorked the bottle, took out a magic pill and handed it to him: "Now is not the time to talk, you take the medicine first, and I will tell you slowly after Ancestor Ling Shuang kills Liu Jin."
"Is she really Ling Shuang?"
Mo Yichen looked at the woman in red with extremely complicated feelings.
"Absolutely true!"
Mu Xueyan nodded very seriously and pointed out the fact: "Besides her, who else has the strength to make Liu Jin so afraid?"
"she is not"
Mo Yichen subconsciously wanted to say: "Isn't she dead?"
The shadow of Tan Ling suddenly flashed through my mind, and my breathing stopped.