Meng Youlan felt that this was the darkest day of her life, even more tragic than being forcibly raped in the secret realm last time.
Linghu Lan's Demon-Binding Rope couldn't really do anything to her, but the biggest crisis was when she was fighting against the Demon-Binding Rope and the heavenly lightning struck.
That feeling of being unable to escape or get away was awful.
Meng Youlan's eyes reddened. She spat out a mouthful of blood essence, forcibly broke free of the demon-binding rope, and burned her own spiritual power to accelerate her breakout from the lightning tribulation zone.
Linghu Lan pursued relentlessly.
Come on, heroine! Stay and let's change the history of the cultivation world, become legends, and fulfill your supreme mission!
The clever system has detected a severe case of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)!
The two chased each other, with Tian Lei close behind.
Every time the blow struck the two people, two shrill screams could be heard.
Later, all that could be heard was a scream.
Later, Meng Youlan fell from the sky and lay weakly on the ground as lightning struck her, while Linghu Lan squatted by and watched, letting out a loud scream!
The onlookers in the cultivation world were utterly bewildered: Why is there such a bizarre way of transcending tribulation? This is truly eye-opening!
The tribulation of lightning was over, the clouds dispersed, and a bright light appeared.
Meng Youlan lay on the ground, her heart filled with darkness: Heaven is unjust! I will become a demon, I will destroy this heaven, destroy this earth, I will kill this monster!
Linghu Lan casually took Meng Youlan's magical artifact, the storage ring, clapped her hands, and said, "Thank you, you're such a kind person!"
Meng Youlan: Good person my ass, beep ...
Meng Youlan was devastated. She had been hiding in the secret realm for sixty years, invincible in the realm, but when she came out, she was tortured by the person she least wanted to see. Life is like a play, but the script she received was a tragedy.
After handing out the "good guy" cards, Linghu Lan patiently waited for the guiding light.
She was struck by lightning when she was in the Foundation Establishment stage and was unconscious for several months. She waited for sixty years before Meng Youlan was struck by lightning.
What goes around comes around; no one escapes the wrath of Heaven.
If you live long enough, you will definitely be able to see cause and effect.
Little Monk of Karma: Huh? Who wants to see me?
Rabbit: Stop your nonsense, come here and shovel my poop.
A guiding light descended from the sky, and Linghu Lan slowly ascended. Everyone sensed a trace of the Heavenly Dao within her, and their strength increased rapidly.
This day became the most legendary day in the cultivation world. They witnessed two ascensions and two bursts of heavenly light, improving their cultivation twice in a single day. It was the most exhilarating day of their cultivation career.
This extraordinary encounter raised the overall cultivation level of the entire cultivation continent to a new level.
Golden Core cultivators are everywhere, and Nascent Soul cultivators are as common as dogs.
This became a major event in the history of cultivation, and it is still talked about many years later.
...
The light also enveloped Meng Youlan, and her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. She saw Linghu Lan smile slightly, her lips parted, and she uttered a few words.
"Take good care of yourself and get well soon. I'll come see you again!"
Her heart tightened, and she fainted again. Her mind automatically translated that sentence into: Take good care of your injuries, I'll come back to torment you again.
I'm so unwilling to accept this!
After absorbing the power of the Heavenly Dao, Su Meng took a few steps to Meng Youlan's side. Her face showed a slight struggle. With a heavy heart, she struck at Meng Youlan's head with her five fingers like claws.
On this day, Meng Youlan was a disgrace to the Extinction River Immortal Sect. A dignified immortal sect had actually produced a demonic cultivator. Only by killing her could their reputation be cleared!
"Amitabha!"
Abbot Jianzheng chanted the Buddha's name, and the golden light emanating from the Buddha's body protected Meng Youlan.
“Benefactor Su, this Benefactor Meng’s crime does not warrant death. Let’s hand her over to the Samsara Temple!”
Su Meng snorted coldly and cursed, "You old bald monk, who asked you to pretend to be a good person?" But in the end, she still gave up and ignored it.
In mainland China today, no one can afford to offend the Samsara Temple.
That night.
Meng Youlan awoke.
Despite the darkness of night, the Buddhist mantras in the room were exceptionally glaring, and she couldn't help but scream.
Demons and Buddhas are natural enemies.
That fear was uncontrollable.
Suddenly, a man's voice appeared in her ear.
"Want to leave?"
"Yes!" Meng Youlan answered without hesitation.
Suddenly, a river surged from the flat land, engulfing Meng Youlan. She screamed and sank in, and the ground returned to its original flatness.
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