Meng Xiaofei: "..." Are you kidding me?
Linghu Lan chuckled, "Go ahead!"
Meng Xiaofei immediately jumped up. "Thank you, Master's wife. You're the best!"
She happily walked out, and just as she reached the door, she heard Shenji's voice transmission. "Stay away visiting relatives for a while longer, don't come back so soon. You don't like being seen as a couple, and actually, I don't want another third wheel either."
Meng Xiaofei: "Master, I'm not going to visit my family anymore. I think you're more important."
Piu~~ An iron sword flew out from the door, carrying Meng Xiaofei into the sky.
Meng Xiaofei: "..." Master and Mistress, I know I'm superfluous now. Goodbye~~
Linghu Lan and Shenji lived a simple and happy life. One of them talked about cultivation techniques, and the other wrote them down. Before they knew it, they had both advanced to the eighth rank, becoming the most powerful people in the world besides the ancestor of Shenci Palace.
Those from various immortal sects who were fortunate enough to witness the two undergoing their tribulation were excited, believing that the spiritual energy in this world was abundant enough to allow them to advance to the eighth rank, or even further.
Only true sages know that there will never be another rank above the eighth.
This is the last hurrah in the world.
After the two finished copying the cultivation techniques, they delivered them to the Divine Compassion Palace. The golden skeleton was somewhat puzzled when it saw the cultivation techniques sent by Shenji and Linghu Lan. However, after scanning them with its divine sense, it became excited, as if it had discovered a new continent. It immediately announced that it was going into seclusion to cultivate the techniques and that it should not be bothered for at least the next two hundred years, as it was very busy.
The two walked out of the Divine Compassion Palace, and Linghu Lan couldn't help but ask, "What realm has Grandmaster reached?"
"A Ninth-Rank Spirit Ancestor!"
"Can it still be promoted?"
Shenji thought for a moment and said, "Legend has it that there is a tenth-grade realm, but no one has ever reached it. If our grandmaster had these cultivation techniques to help him, he might really be able to reach the tenth-grade realm. Now that the cultivation techniques are all written down, what should we do next?"
Linghu Lan thought for a moment. "Actually, the cultivation techniques aren't completely finished yet; there's still one technique I haven't written."
"What kind of technique?" Shenji's heart pounded, sensing that Linghu Lan's words had a hidden meaning.
Linghu Lan gave a sly smile, "Dual cultivation technique, how about it? Little brother, wanna go?"
Looking at Linghu Lan's alluring face, Shenji blushed slightly and said firmly, "Let's make a date!"
"This cultivation technique is extremely difficult. Both of us have failed because of it in our past lives, turning to ashes in an instant before we could even master it. However, this technique allows us to have a telepathic connection. Before, I could only find you by leaving notes, but after practicing this technique, I can recognize you the moment I see you. Even with my past experience, I can't guarantee success or survival this time. Shenji, are you willing to try it with me?"
"willing!"
"You might die in an instant!"
"I'm willing, as long as I can recognize you at a glance in the vast sea of people."
"Alright!" Linghu Lan didn't say much. She already knew Mo Tang's intentions. She thought for a moment and smiled, "We've already practiced this technique twice and have managed to figure out some patterns. We've only left the last move unpracticed. I think our chances of surviving this time are quite high."
"Hahaha!" Shenji laughed. He noticed Linghu Lan's nervousness and stroked her hair. "As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of death!"
"Good! Life and death are no obstacle!"
Having made up their minds, the two put aside their trivial matters and focused on cultivating their martial arts techniques in seclusion.
twenty three
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