The little monk took a while to recover.
Why don't you put one up?
Linghu Lan's lips twitched, but she did not answer.
Ha ha ha ha!
Can I tell you that I used it within a day?
However...
It's completely useless.
She only saw a sea of clouds and mist, and didn't see a single male figure.
but……
This reminds me of how the talisman that was attached to Liang Yingcheng in the previous dimension didn't work.
Linghu Lan concluded that: it must be that guy who activated the automatic protection system and blocked her.
An all-knowing system: Yes! Just like antivirus software detects and removes viruses, low-level viruses are simply locked in the blacklist.
Linghu Lan: You're so useless, yet you still have the nerve to say that.
System: Am I being dragged into this mess? Am I being targeted?
Ah, I'm falling!
He dares to block his own wife.
My little whip is itching for a fight!!!
Linghu Lan did not answer.
The little monk started talking non-stop.
Why don't you put it on?
"Just stick it on!"
"Hurry up and stick it on!"
Linghu Lan stopped and said with a smile, "That's a marriage talisman. Do I, a pure and beautiful woman, need a talisman? Absolutely not!"
Little Monk of Karma: 0_0
"You're bullying the little monk?"
Why are you bullying the little monk?
"The little monk is angry."
"The little monk needs to chant scriptures..."
Linghu Lan: 0_0
Cause and effect are cyclical, and retribution is inevitable.
...
The monks next door, all with excellent hearing, exchanged bewildered glances: Had their junior brother broken the precept against lust? After all, he had a marriage charm on his arm!
...
The Spirit Valley Secret Realm is a rare secret realm that only cultivators below the Golden Core Realm can enter.
Anyone above the Golden Core level who enters will be instantly flung away with a "piu~~~".
This is precisely what is meant by the inexhaustible nature of Heaven's way.
Aside from the spots that are given away, the remaining spots are won through a duel on the arena.
Every cultivator who enters the secret realm must hand over half of the resources obtained in the secret realm to the Samsara Temple as a reward after being teleported out.
Most cultivators' storage bags cannot escape the divine sense of powerful individuals, making it easy to see what's hidden inside.
At this time, disciples of prestigious families have a great advantage, as they can use various hidden magical treasures to conceal valuable items.
Samsara Temple was aware of this behavior, but they didn't say anything.
Cultivating immortality is essentially about fighting against the Heavenly Dao. Before one can fight against the Heavenly Dao, fighting against other people is a necessary course.
In the story, Meng Youlan used a magical artifact to conceal the scent of the Buddha Flower and bring it out of the secret realm.
The dueling arena.
The two are vying for a spot.
Feng Jiuzhou looked at the woman in front of him whose eyes had inexplicably reddened, and was extremely puzzled.
"This younger sister, Dongfang Zhuxing, seeks guidance from Brother Feng."
Feng Jiuzhou's eyes narrowed slightly, Dongfang Zhuxing.
He found it strange that the Dongfang family had quite a few spots available, so why did she still want to go on stage to compete for one?
besides.
The broken engagement had subjected him to ridicule from his clan, yet she still dared to come.
However, Dongfang Zhuxing's reddened eyes made him feel something was off.
"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare have a girl like you."
Dongfang Zhuxing's eyes were even redder, and he swayed unsteadily as he managed to summon his longsword.
The sword light surged, piercing the sky and heading straight for Feng Jiuzhou.
Feng Jiuzhou scoffed coldly, a sense of disgust rising in his heart: "You look weak, but you are ruthless when you fight. If it weren't for the fact that killing is forbidden on the dueling platform, today would be your death day."
Without hesitation, he unleashed his full power. A long halberd shone brightly, its shadow flashing across the dueling platform. Dongfang Zhuxing was enveloped in it and flew off the platform with a scream.
"Feng Jiuzhou wins this round! Win ten rounds and you'll receive a Secret Realm Token!" the inspector shouted.
Congratulations poured in from all around, sparking much discussion.
Feng Jiuzhou looked at Dongfang Zhuxing, who had fallen off the stage, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
The sword light stopped right in front of him. What was she trying to do?
Meng Youlan, cradling the white rabbit, coldly observed all of this, then arrogantly turned and walked away. Disgusting.
Suddenly, she stopped again, her gaze fixed on Linghu Lan, who was forcefully watching the male and female protagonists from the crowd.
There's a demon!
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