In the ancient ruins, without the core support of the altar, everything underground is constantly collapsing, just like ice and snow melting under the scorching sun.
Xu Xianxian followed Weilan's instructions and continued running towards the outskirts of the ancient ruins. From time to time, she looked back and saw Hela slowing down behind her. She shook her head to shake off the dizziness and stretched out her left hand. Black and red Dan Qi instantly condensed, transforming into a giant rabbit hand. With a light scoop, the rabbit hand grabbed Hela and lifted her up. "You're running too slowly. If you keep running like this, you'll be buried alive sooner or later."
After saying that, she grabbed the two of them and ran out. Her petite figure shuttled back and forth between the gaps between the huge fallen rocks, almost as fast as a red rabbit shadow.
"Forehead..."
Hela was lifted into the air, watching the scene rapidly receding before her, and could only nod helplessly.
After experiencing the little girl's speed firsthand, she finally understood the gap between her and herself. Even if she wasn't the legendary eighth-level martial artist, she probably wouldn't be far behind.
"The speed of the collapse exceeded my expectations." Xu Xianxian felt pain all over her body, but she could only endure it and run out. Her heart was in great pain: "I originally wanted to reap more!"
I heard from Weilan that there are good things deep in the ruins, but going there now would be like asking for death. Once you go in, you can never get out.
Even though martial artists are far superior to ordinary people, they are not machines. Buried alive so deep underground, it is impossible for them to dig a way out with their hands and feet.
"This relic connecting Kofi is considered destroyed." Weilan was held in her hands. The wind blew against her face, forcing her to squint her eyes. "There's only one such place in the world."
"What's this 'King of the Dead, Kofi'?" Xu Xianxian complained unhappily. "Even if the altar is still preserved, I don't believe anything can really be communicated. Those ancient myths and legends were just tools used by rulers to fool the people. How many of them can actually work?"
As a college student of the new era, I don’t believe in these myths and ghosts!
"In this world, even those with the Force actually exist. What else is impossible?"
But then Hela's words made Xu Xianxian fall into deep thought.
yes...
There are even weird things like rabbit hairpins. Who can tell what the reality of this world is?
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Hongjing No. 1 Middle School.
It was already dusk, time to go home from school. The school gate was bustling with people, including classmates walking together, students going home alone, and parents picking up their children.
Bai Zhen'er stood at the school gate, politely declined the invitation of her deskmate, and then walked out alone with her light blue schoolbag on her back.
As a newly promoted senior, she still crushed all the students in the school with scores that were unattainable for others. Compared to her mediocre older sister, Bai Zhen'er had always been a flower on the mountain top that others looked up to.
Whether in appearance, speech, behavior, or abilities in all aspects, she does not look like a girl from an ordinary family, but rather from a luxurious aristocratic family.
Even the teachers and principal chose to forget that Bai Zhener's family still lived in low-rent housing in the suburbs. They would only remember this fact when the scholarships came in.
Bai Zhen'er was holding a second-hand cell phone, sending text messages while walking towards the bus stop opposite.
"Senior Sister Li." She had just passed by a milk tea shop, her eyes startled, and she suddenly turned her head to look over, "Why are you here?"
As a powerful person in the Void Realm, Bai Zhen'er's perception ability is too strong. As long as she is willing, the Force emanating from her body can cover the space of hundreds of meters around her.
Since her awakening, her strength has been rapidly expanding every day. From the time she started practicing till now, whether it was martial arts or the Force, she had never encountered any bottlenecks. Even when she was sitting, lying down, eating, sleeping, or reading, her strength would continue to increase.
This terrifying and astonishing speed is simply unheard of.
In particular, the news that Bai Zhen'er survived her fight with Zen Master Fahai spread quickly throughout the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall. This explosive news alarmed not only the Thunderbolt branch in Nanwu Province, but even the leaders at headquarters, who wanted to send her to Central Region Province for further training.
But how can such a gifted person go to and from school every day with peace of mind, carrying a schoolbag and holding a second-hand mobile phone, as if nothing happened?
This is something Senior Sister Li cannot understand.
As long as my junior sister is willing, even if she doesn't become rich, improving her family conditions and entering the upper class is just a matter of thought.
She walked out of the store carrying two cups of milk tea and handed a cup of plain milk tea to Bai Zhener, "I came to see you, is this not okay?"
"Don't come over here." Bai Zhen'er took it without hesitation, took a sip, and then curled her lips: "No one comes to see me for no reason. Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about? Is there another mission for the martial arts school?"
She had already requested from the martial arts hall that unless it was something important, no one should be sent to the vicinity of her school and home, as she did not want her existing life to be disturbed.
Bai Zhen'er's daily life can be described as very fragmented. She is a good student in school, a playful girl in the eyes of her parents, and an unattainable white snake in the martial arts hall.
"Junior sister..." Senior Sister Li's expression was a bit complicated. After glancing around, she slowly said, "The documents from headquarters have arrived. Grandmaster Hanyue of headquarters is willing to make an exception and accept you as his disciple."
"...Why so fast?" Bai Zhen'er tightened her grip on the milk tea and frowned deeply: "And what about Master Fahai...?"
She had previously thought that the headquarters would sell her out to that bald donkey. After all, it was not worth offending the congressman for her own sake. Unexpectedly, things took a turn.
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