Chapter 88: The Fragile Beauty Whose Life Was Extended by the Immortal Cultivator (Extra)
God loves the world, and the world loves her
A hundred years later, the Wansheng Sect still firmly holds the throne of the world's number one sect, and its prosperity far exceeds the past.
This is because the Wansheng Sect now not only has several peerless masters who are only one step away from becoming immortals, but also the goddess who has been passed down by word of mouth among people exists here.
Because of this, every year thousands of people go through hardships and travel long distances just to join the Wansheng Sect and embark on this long journey in pursuit of the immortal path.
They long to become disciples of highly respected masters, learn the magical skills of immortals, and achieve enlightenment and ascend to become immortals.
Now is the time for the annual sect election, and many disciples have already gathered outside the hall.
They all looked excited, whispering to each other and discussing the upcoming selection enthusiastically.
Everyone has full expectations and longings in their hearts, hoping that they can have the honor of becoming the disciple of a long-admired master.
Although the election has not officially started yet, various discussions have already begun.
"It's really worthy of being the Wansheng Sect. The spiritual energy here is so rich. It makes me feel relaxed and my cultivation is more effective." A young disciple said in amazement.
"Yes, ever since the goddess came, the Wansheng Sect, which was already rich in spiritual energy, has become even more abundant and prosperous." The people around nodded in agreement, expressing their deep agreement.
Suddenly, a disciple in the crowd asked with a confused look on his face, "Speaking of which, do we have a chance to see the goddess?"
I have heard for a long time that a goddess was born in Wansheng Sect a hundred years ago. It is said that not only does she have unfathomable cultivation, but her face is also extremely beautiful. She is also protected by several of the most powerful people in Wansheng Sect and even the entire world of immortal cultivation.
Upon hearing this, there was a burst of laughter from all around.
One of them said jokingly, "You're really daydreaming! We're just insignificant disciples. How could we possibly be so lucky as to see the goddess? Even those highly respected elders probably only see her once in years!"
After hearing this, the disciple couldn't help but look disappointed and lowered his head helplessly.
However, after just a moment, he raised his head again, a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and continued to ask, "If that's the case, then can I have a chance to meet the legendary Qiuhen Immortal Venerable? Or perhaps the illustrious Yuheng Sword Lord and the miraculous Yuheng Pill Lord who can bring people back to life?"
Upon hearing this, the disciples nearby smiled at each other. One of them even revealed an ambiguous expression and said, "Haha, you really don't know anything! You know, these powerful people have always been by the goddess's side."
"If you can't even meet the goddess, how can you expect to meet them? You'd better practice diligently. When you become a powerful person yourself one day, perhaps you will have a glimmer of hope."
Another perplexed disciple, unable to suppress his curiosity, timidly asked, "I've heard they're incredibly powerful, with boundless spiritual energy. They're said to have reached the Mahayana stage, but why haven't they ascended yet? And don't they accept disciples to inherit their legacy?"
An older disciple was standing aside. He had lived in Wansheng Sect for a long time and was knowledgeable.
After hearing his junior brother's question, he narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and slowly said: "Of course they won't ascend, and they won't accept disciples. Cultivating immortals is meaningless to them. All they want is to stay by the goddess' side for a long time."
At this time, another voice was heard from the crowd: "I have heard people mention that the goddess was once the direct disciple of the Immortal Master Qiu Hen! I wonder if this is true or not?"
This topic instantly aroused the interest of many disciples around, and everyone began to whisper and discuss in low voices.
However, before anyone could come to a conclusion, the older disciple spoke up to stop them, saying, "Alright, alright, fellow disciples, stop making wild guesses. The goddess isn't someone we can casually criticize!"
"The most urgent thing right now is to concentrate on preparing for the upcoming sect election. As long as I can successfully stay in this Wansheng Sect and have the good fortune to become a disciple of an elder, as my own cultivation continues to improve, perhaps there will be a chance to witness the goddess and other powerful people in person!"
"That's true..."
After hearing this, although everyone still felt a little unwilling, they also knew the interests involved, so they could only nod helplessly, and gradually dispersed with regret in their hearts. They returned to their positions and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the tense preparations for the sect election.
When Qingwu appeared that year, with her peerless beauty and omnipotent abilities, she calmed down a major disturbance in the world of immortal cultivation.
The matter of the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord merging into one was also properly handled and suppressed under her mediation.
Bai Qiulan's cultivation was so strong that no one could do anything to him.
However, Bai Qiulan, who had such powerful cultivation, listened to Qingwu's words and bowed to her.
The name of the goddess gradually spread.
And in a courtyard in the mortal world - above the courtyard is a barrier filled with spiritual energy, which protects the courtyard perfectly.
The courtyard is surrounded by various rare flowers that bloom all year round. At this moment, they are blooming in full bloom, red like fire, pink like clouds, and white like snow. When the breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers fills the air, refreshing the heart.
Everything here looks so warm and natural.
However, if you look closely, you will find that in this courtyard, there are a large number of items belonging to the hostess, and they are dazzling.
Occasionally, you can see a few things that obviously belonged to the male owner mixed in, but they are of very different styles.
Some are sharp sword sheaths, some are ancient alchemy furnaces, and some are thick books...
Inside the courtyard, on the soft couch.
The stunning beauty, hailed as a goddess by everyone in the world, lay lazily on it.
Her extremely beautiful face seemed to be carefully carved, and her eyes exuded a breathtaking charm.
However, the bright and dazzling phoenix mark on her forehead adds a sense of nobility and holiness to her, which makes people feel awe.
A familiar breath gradually came over, and Qingwu, who had originally closed her eyes and immersed in rest, opened her beautiful eyes.
What caught my eye was a pair of very special eyes——
The left eye was deep and dark, as if it was an endless dark abyss with no bottom; the right eye was slightly red, flashing with a mysterious dark red light.
"Are you back?" Qingwu's voice was soft and a little lazy. She blinked her eyes gently, her gaze falling on the person in front of her.
She saw two pairs of eyes with completely different souls, expressing the same deep affection for her.
The sect's general election is of great importance. Although Qing Wu is not convenient to show up in person, she is still worried, so she asks Bai Qiulan and Mo Yujin to return to the sect to check it out.
Firstly, they wanted to examine the qualifications of these new disciples, and secondly, they were worried about any unexpected situations or chaos.
What she didn't expect was that they came back so soon.
"Um."
Hearing Qingwu's question, Bai Qiulan nodded slightly in response.
The next second, he leaned over and kissed the woman's tender lips almost impatiently.
Qing Wu was slightly surprised, and then she heard Bai Qiulan mutter, "If you don't come back, my beloved Awu..."
Thinking of Xiao Yuheng and Xiao Yuheng, Bai Qiulan was so angry that his teeth were itching.
Qingwu smiled helplessly.
Those two people...
There are many varieties.
I don't want to lose to the other party in every aspect every day.
(Deleted, understand.) But he never tires of comparing himself with her, and asks Qing Wu every day:
Who is her real husband?
in particular--
...ask her. (Deleted.)
(I deleted it, deleted it all. It hurts.)
Heng, the pronunciation is the same, but the people are different.
(Deleted.)
How can this not be recognized?
If you can't recognize me, it's Qingwu doing it on purpose.
Or maybe it is.
However...Bai Qiulan and Mo Yujin in front of him are no less capable.
Two souls in one body.
Sometimes when Qingwu and Bai Qiulan were together, in the blink of an eye, the person in front of her turned into Mo Yujin.
Then, a new round of comparison began...
This repetitive behavior made Qingwu feel quite annoyed.
Moreover, they would say a few words from time to time, such as "Do you mistake me for him again?"
Sometimes, he would even say that it didn't matter if he was mistaken for the other person, as long as he could stay by Qingwu's side.
This unclear statement...
Qingwu was helpless.
However, the benefits of dual cultivation are indeed endless, and her spiritual power is endless.
Bai Qiulan, Mo Yujin, Xiao Yuheng and Xiao Yuheng were also constantly breaking through, but they were suppressing themselves and were unwilling to become immortals.
——I just wish to accompany Qingwu in this yard and live a life like a fairy couple.
Even if the immortal couple are not a couple, it’s okay.
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