Chapter 120 The Mahayana cultivator is like a dog at this moment?
Chapter 120 The Mahayana cultivator is like a dog at this moment?
It was also the first time for him to deal with the Bingxu Sword. He never thought that the old man had such a magical weapon.
"You are incompetent. I should have known that I would not have given you the Mahayana stage of cultivation. You are useless!" Rong Xin's cute face was full of disgust at this time, as if she was looking at a dog that was not to her liking.
She hated the evil cultivators, but had to associate with them.
"I, I severely damaged Lin Xuxi's sea of consciousness. Even if she doesn't die now, within two months her sea of consciousness will become chaotic with spiritual energy, and she will die of exhaustion."
"If she died so easily, do you think I would need you?"
If she and Lin Xuxi could not kill each other, she would not have instilled her Mahayana magic cultivation into this person.
Are you dawdling in Xuanyu Sect, afraid that you have too much time?
"I tell you, I can make you live or die." Rong Xin stepped on the demon cultivator's head, crushing it hard, and sneered, "I'll give you one more chance. I'll set up a trap to lure her here. This time, if you don't kill her, I'll take back your Mahayana cultivation. Do you understand?"
"Yes." The demon cultivator gritted his teeth.
He was a Mahayana demon cultivator, yet he was suppressed by someone whose cultivation was inferior to his. Such humiliation. Although he was furious, he had to endure it, because Rong Xin was right, his cultivation was given by Rong Xin.
"roll!"
Regardless of the man's injuries, Rong Xin kicked him hard on the head and said coldly, "Get out! I want to start practicing."
"Yes."
After walking out of the gate, the demon cultivator covered his wound and looked back at the gate. His eyes were full of hatred, but he was powerless and could only rely on Rong Xin.
"Lin Xuxi, you have actually reached the Spirit Transformation Stage." Rong Xin sat cross-legged on the mat. She felt a sense of urgency, as if someone was chasing her with a whip.
She wanted to catch up with Lin Xuxi's cultivation, but her reputation was currently stuck at 49. 49 meant she hadn't even reached the late Nascent Soul stage. She muttered to herself, "If I had known, I would have chosen Demonic Cultivation. I could have easily absorbed other people's cultivation. But it's so hard to accumulate reputation this way."
At the beginning, the Pseudo Heavenly Dao actually gave her two choices, one of which was to become a demon. The cultivation level of a demon would definitely not be too low, and it would directly give her a chance to reach the Mahayana stage.
But her reputation value can only reach 100 with the help of the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm.
Therefore, at that time, she first chose the world of immortal cultivation to accumulate reputation points. After more than a hundred years of acting, she finally reached 50. However, she didn't expect Lin Xuxi to come out and disrupt the situation, and her reputation was stuck in the forties.
"No, I can't let Lin Xuxi win."
"Don't you find it strange? Why did Lin Xuxi suddenly reach the Spiritual Transformation Stage? Have you ever seen her survive the Thunder Tribulation? No."
The Pseudo-Tiandao suddenly spoke in his consciousness.
It rarely spoke on its own initiative, but this person looked really stupid. How could such a person defeat Lin Xuxi and take her spirit bone?
"I don't have any thunder tribulation either." Rong Xin didn't think there was anything unusual because he didn't have any.
"Yes, you have me so you don't have to go through the thunder tribulation, but have you ever thought about why Lin Xuxi doesn't have to? What does she have?"
Having said this, Pseudo-Tiandao stopped talking and retreated into his consciousness.
This remark actually gave Rong Xin a heads-up. Only now did she notice something was wrong and murmured, "Yes, I don't need it because I have the Pseudo Heavenly Dao. Why doesn't Lin Xuxi need it either? Could it be that she also has a magical weapon that she doesn't know about? But what kind of magical weapon could allow her to reach the Spiritual Transformation Stage without going through the Thunder Tribulation? Could it be a spiritual bone?"
This incident planted the seeds of doubt in Rong Xin's heart, and she was determined to get to the bottom of it.
The Sect Master first spent five days recuperating from his injuries, then summoned two disciples. He told them that if anything happened to him, they should ask Senior Brother Rong to come out of seclusion and let him take charge of the situation.
The implication is that the position of clan leader belongs to Rong Yi.
Jiang Sihan naturally refused. He was the eldest disciple. Rong Yi had been in seclusion for many years, so what did he know? Why couldn't he become the sect leader without Lin Xuxi?
But seeing the sect leader's expression that did not allow any further questions, he did not dare to ask any more questions and could only bow and retreat.
After the sect leader had given his instructions, he returned to the South Peak. Looking at Xi'er, who lay unconscious on the jade bed, he admitted that he had given her far more love than any of his three brothers.
He really loves and cares for Xier like his own daughter.
"Xi'er." The sect leader patted Xi'er's hand as the hydrogen girl handed her clothes. He smiled and said, "You were only eleven or twelve back then. You were incredibly steady, methodical, and always followed the rules. But now you're so old, and you've reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
"Actually, I'm not surprised that you're in the Spirit Transformation Stage. I just wonder why you don't have to go through the thunder tribulation?" The thunder tribulation from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Spirit Transformation Stage is extremely dangerous.
The only explanation is the thunder tribulation that occurred after the collapse of the secret realm.
The clan leader first helped the unconscious Xi'er to her feet, placing her in a cross-legged position. He then climbed onto the jade bed, so that they faced each other. Before he began, he slipped a small sachet into Xi'er's hand.
"Xier, you must remember your master." When the sea of consciousness is in chaos, people will lose their minds and not be able to recognize who appears.
He knew it was dangerous, but he still had to do it for his beloved disciple. After closing his eyes, the master's entire consciousness turned into a golden thread, which drilled out from between the eyebrows and then drilled into Lin Xuxi's eyebrows.
The golden thread began to flicker, connecting the two people's sea of consciousness.
"Xi'er, Xi'er?"
After forcing his way through the dangers of the surface and reaching the depths, the depths of the sea of consciousness were not as turbulent as the surface appeared. Instead, they were very quiet, surrounded by pitch blackness. The sect leader's consciousness could only shout as he walked, hoping to summon his consciousness.
"I didn't kill the Sect Master, I really didn't. Why don't you believe me? Why did Jianhui want to frame me? Why?! You can choose not to believe me, but can you please save the Sect Master, please save him!"
"Jiang Sihan is your master. He personally raised us and taught us to practice. Have you forgotten?"
Jiang Sirhan said indifferently: "I forgot."
The sect leader ran towards the sound, only to see Xier holding his body and begging Jiang Sihan and Rong Xin to save her.
"Xier?"
The sea of consciousness is connected to memory, and the Sect Master knew that what he saw was Xier's memory. In this memory, he died and turned into a dried corpse.
The clan leader just watched as Xi'er was dragged away. The storage bracelet he gave Xi'er was chopped off by Wei Yuyun, breaking his hand.
He clenched his fists, but didn't dare disturb the memory.
No one could see him; he was just a spectator. He watched his disciple murder his master's wife, and watched these beasts abuse and scold him, while Jiang Sihan, who was supposed to be Xier's Taoist partner, was mingling intimately with Rong Xin.
Qiushuiyuan, Jingjijing, and the Sect Master all looked over. Those people looked like they deserved death!
He was relieved at first when he saw Xi'er escape and find Hong Qing, but when he saw Hong Qing using Xi'er as a sword-testing stone, he hated these people.
Everyone in the world of immortal cultivation wanted to kill him, but in the end, Jiang Sihan shot an arrow through his heart and he blew himself up.
The clan leader saw everything, and when he wanted to go forward to comfort her, he found that his memories were replaying again, and he was still just a spectator, unable to do anything.
Countless reincarnations have trapped him.
"Xi'er, tell Master how I can help you!"
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