Lingzun Palace covers a vast area, with scenic views at every turn. It is as beautiful as a painting, as wonderful as if it were created by nature.
Ji Xiaoxiao lived in a secluded corner, surrounded by pavilions and towers, with flowers of all kinds, a riot of colors and patterns.
"Enough. If you want to hurt yourself, fine. But please move over somewhere else, don't pollute my eyes." After a long while, Ji Xiaoxiao had heard enough and seen enough, so she said impatiently.
Tianxue glared fiercely at Ji Xiaoxiao, wishing she could tear her apart, devour her flesh, and drink her blood. But then she thought, Mo Ran wouldn't stand up for her, and Ji Xiaoxiao's methods were bloody, cruel, and endless. Having learned her lesson, Tianxue suppressed her anger and fear.
"Alright, stop!" As soon as Tianxue said this, Mo Ran immediately stopped his self-harming actions.
Tianxue glanced sideways at Mo Ran, her brows furrowing. Mo Ran's once dazzlingly handsome face was now a mess, swollen and streaked with blood, making one feel nauseous.
A beautiful woman is pleasing to the eye and a feast for the eyes. An ugly woman is shocking and repulsive.
"Slap." Tianxue slapped Mo Ran again. "Hurry up and use your spiritual power to heal the injuries on your face. Do you want me to feel guilty and uneasy with this disfigured face?"
Tianxue harbored resentment, which, over time, accumulated and intensified. This quantitative change led to a qualitative shift, becoming increasingly monstrous as it grew. However, Ji Xiaoxiao, terrifyingly weak, had nowhere to vent her anger.
However, as the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome, and everyone can have what you have.
If she can't vent her anger on Ji Xiaoxiao, can't she at least beat up Mo Ran, this devoted man?
Tianxue slapped Mo Ran repeatedly with both hands, "Mo Ran, I never thought you were such a despicable and shameless person. You wanted to take advantage of my guilt to snatch me away from Feng Yi. Bah, you're dreaming, you're delusional. I will never leave Feng Yi. In this life, the next life, and the life after that, I will be with Feng Yi."
Mo Ran stood tall and silent, enduring Tian Xue's wrath without uttering a word.
After Tianxue finished her beating and felt refreshed, Mo Ran's handsome face was as red as a pig's head.
"Looking at you makes me feel disgusted." Tianxue shook her hand and said in a harsh voice, "Give me the Ascension Pill. After all this time, Feng Yi must be missing me."
With a surge of spiritual energy, the numerous wounds on Mo Ran's face instantly healed and disappeared.
"Ugh, how did I ever meet an idiot like you? What time is it? Hurry up and give me the Ascension Pill, or I'll never talk to you again." Tianxue wished she could stab Mo Ran in the back.
"That's wrong, that's incorrect." Mo Ran, expressionless and swift, handed the Ascension Pill to Tian Xue. Tian Xue received the pill, offered no thanks, and hurriedly left.
After Tianxue left, apart from the maid who was frozen by Mo Ran, only Ji Xiaoxiao and Mo Ran remained around.
Looking up, the sky is bluer, the air is fresher, and the whole world is more beautiful.
No matter how much Ji Xiaoxiao hated Mo Ran before, now sympathy and pity have taken over.
Looking at his decent appearance, won't he find someone he loves in the future? He's cultivated to the position of the number one person in the cultivation world, so he can't be a fool or stupid person. Why is he so stubborn and so devoted to Tianxue?
Ji Xiaoxiao shook her head, got up, removed the spell from the maid, and left.
Arriving at Qingmu Pavilion where Xiaoqing was recuperating, Ji Xiaoxiao smiled and pushed open the door to enter.
"Xiaoqing, how is your injury?"
"It's alright," Xiaoqing replied weakly.
Ji Xiaoxiao walked to Xiaoqing's bedside, and, afraid of disturbing Xiaoqing, sat down gently. She then slowly told Xiaoqing everything about Mo Ran and Tian Xue.
Gossip is only entertaining when there are many people around.
Ji Xiaoxiao chattered on and on. After she finished, Xiao Qing looked left and right, making sure no one was around, and whispered, "Xiao Bai, why didn't you just turn that bitch to ashes? Instead, you returned her soul to Mo Ran, allowing her to be resurrected? Have you fallen for Mo Ran? Xiao Bai, I'm warning you, a man like Mo Ran isn't worth it..."
"Alright, Xiaoqing, what are you thinking about?" Ji Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
"I like pigs, I like dogs, I could never like Mo Ran." Ji Xiaoxiao pointed to herself. "Do I look like the kind of woman without ambition?"
"Hahaha..." Ji Xiaoxiao's words amused Xiaoqing.
After talking for a while, Ji Xiaoxiao returned to her room.
Lying in bed, Ji Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and pondered.
Although she is now a Mahayana cultivator, seeking revenge against Mo Ran is still a pipe dream. So, she dug Tian Xue out of the alchemy furnace only because she thought that with Tian Xue, a woman who was deliberately holding Mo Ran back, his cultivation would definitely regress instead of advance.
"External environment is an external factor, but the most important thing is one's own strength."
Ji Xiaoxiao rolled over, sat cross-legged, and immediately entered a meditative state, diligently cultivating.
Three years later, Xiaoqing recovered from her injuries and left the Spirit Lord Palace.
Ten years passed in the blink of an eye, and Ji Xiaoxiao finally cured all her hidden injuries.
"Bang!" A powerful force blew the roof off.
"Congratulations, Immortal Master, on your successful completion of seclusion and your cultivation level has reached a new level."
The maid standing to the side respectfully offered her congratulations and compliments to Ji Xiaoxiao.
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't seem to care much. She straightened her clothes and asked, "How long have I been in seclusion?"
"Reporting to the Immortal Lord, it has been a hundred years."
"A hundred years?" Ji Xiaoxiao murmured to herself, then continued, "Has anything major happened at the Spirit Venerable Palace in the past hundred years?"
The maid dared not hide anything and told Ji Xiaoxiao directly about the major and minor events that had occurred over the past hundred years.
Over the past century, Xiaoqing had visited several times, but seeing that Ji Xiaoxiao was in seclusion cultivating, she didn't want to disturb her and so she left. Otherwise, nothing much had happened.
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