Chapter 465 New Talisman
Zhong Ling'er was listening to the conversation between the two people. She didn't expect that they were so imaginative. She really wanted to tell them that they were overthinking it. The Heaven just didn't have enough thunder. That's why they were so stingy. It had nothing to do with anything else.
"Master Xuanyuan, Master, instead of thinking about these things here, you two should seize the time and work hard for your small goals. If your accumulation is not enough, I can ask Bai Ze to come out and teach you the Tao."
"That's not necessary!"
Neither of them were the kind of people who could listen to Taoism. A sword cultivator's insights were all on the sword, so they immediately turned around and went back to practice, not daring to come out until they achieved their small goals.
Zhong Ling'er sighed. Is it easy for her? She has to take care of her master, her senior brothers, and other close people as well. It's really too hard for her.
"Zhong Ling'er, you are still urging others, but what about you? You can use the medicine in your hand. You can use the alchemy furnace to refine the immortal spirit into the pills, and it may also allow the immortal spirit to enter your body. Fusion will not be a problem."
Zhong Linger was shocked. What she said about the fusion just now was just bragging to motivate others. She originally wanted to use some monster inner core to improve one or two small realms, but now she can improve to a large realm. What is she waiting for? She must get started!
Time passed by unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed. The last fallen angel had turned into immortal spirit. Zhong Linger ran out, and the calamity clouds above head gathered again.
Zhong Linger looked up at the sky, "It's been so long, you should have produced a lot of thunderbolts, give me some strength this time, and give me all the thunderbolts you owed me last time."
The power of heaven descended, and Zhong Ling'er carefully sensed the changes around her, allowing the spiritual energy to continuously cleanse her body.
After waiting and waiting, finally a bolt of lightning as thick as a little finger descended, shocking Zhong Ling'er so much that she twitched. Then Zhong Ling'er lay down speechlessly. She no longer had any hope of surviving the tribulation this time.
After being randomly hacked at several times, Zhong Ling'er's aura changed, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards her madly, and it took a long time before it stopped.
Zhong Ling'er sat cross-legged to stabilize her state of mind, but before she could stand up, several figures rushed towards her together. The calamity clouds in the sky became even thicker, and countless thunder dragons shuttled through the clouds. The mighty power of heaven was almost enough to make people unable to straighten their backs.
Several pairs of eyes were fixed on Zhong Ling'er, but they immediately remembered that the last time Ouyang Ruochen was undergoing the tribulation, Zhong Ling'er broke in and was struck by the tribulation lightning madly. This was her usual behavior. So several people ran in different directions, saying that they had to stay away from Zhong Ling'er no matter what.
They just want to get through this safely and don't want to seek excitement at all.
The despised Zhong Ling'er reluctantly came to sit upstairs. These people were too rude. It was quite boring to go through the thunder tribulation without any challenge. It was really... boring!
After a few more days, the immortal power had been completely absorbed, and everyone's cultivation had greatly improved.
Master Wu Chen had finally achieved the state of overcoming the tribulation. He could finally stand up straight and face his little disciple.
Ouyang Ruochen achieved the fusion five days earlier than Zhong Ling'er and is now at the third level of fusion.
Bai Luochen is now at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm and is only one step away from the Body Fusion Realm, but his accumulation has only gone so far and it would be difficult to improve further.
Zhou Yizhuo is also at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, Yu Chengpeng is at the sixth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, Qi Haoran is at the fourth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, Mo Qi is at the second level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and Wen Jinyan has just reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
The rest of the people like Gu Yanze, Leng Qingyu, Xuanyuan Hongyuan and others are mostly at the third level of the Spirit Transformation, while Xuanyuan Hongyi and Xuanyuan Hongzhi have reached the seventh level of the Spirit Transformation.
Pavilion Master Xuanyuan, Taoist Taixu and other older generations looked at the disciples in front of them, feeling gratified, envious, and even a little jealous.
"I was already eighty-three years old when I reached the state of spiritual transformation. I am nothing like them, who have achieved such success in their thirties or forties!"
"Yes, such an opportunity is rare. This is also their luck."
"If we talk about the most powerful one, it has to be Young Master Zhong. He combined at the age of fifteen. May I ask, did you dare to think of this before?"
"I dare not even think about it. Where can I go? I hadn't even reached the Golden Elixir stage when I was fifteen!"
"If you ask me, the most blessed person is Sect Leader Wu Chen. All his disciples are amazing. I admire them so much!"
Zhenren Wu Chen was so flattered by the praise that he dragged everyone to drink the enlightenment tea.
Zhong Ling'er took back the Soul-Fixing Orb, thought for a moment and said to the others, "If you are not in a hurry to leave, then wait a while before leaving. This thunderbolt is too weak. Everyone, use my spiritual energy to cleanse your body."
"Lingze?"
Everyone exclaimed, they didn't expect that not only would they obtain the immortal spirit, but they would also be able to get spiritual water. Coming to Taiqiong Sect was really an endless amount of benefits.
Zhong Ling'er sat down cross-legged, took out the talisman and started drawing.
Next, she wanted to attack the Demon Abyss. The demons had the strongest bodies, and the biggest disadvantage for cultivators compared to them was physical strength. So Zhong Ling'er had been thinking that there was a skill called 50-50 in the immortal cultivation literature of her previous life. To put it simply, it was to bring the enemy's strength and one's own strength to an average level, so that the strong would become weaker and the weak would become stronger, and the strength of both sides would be infinitely close.
It is too difficult to achieve in practice, but if you just divide the physical strength and defense equally, it is equivalent to transferring one person's gold attribute and earth attribute to another person. This is feasible in a short time.
Zhong Ling'er wrote with great speed and finished the work in one go. She then changed to another piece of paper and soon drew the 50-50 gold talisman and the 50-50 earth talisman.
A large amount of spiritual energy gathered in the air and spiritual rain fell. Everyone cheered and soon formed a circle around Zhong Ling'er.
The saber-toothed tiger roared twice, a cloud of dust flew up, and more than twenty divine beasts rushed over.
Zhong Ling'er glanced at Bai Ze, and Bai Ze smiled, "Don't be stingy, this should be counted as three Lingzes. Isn't it just right to give the extra one to those divine beasts that are suffering from hidden injuries?"
"I didn't say it's bad. On the contrary, I want to say it's great. Bai Ze, you are becoming more and more worthy of being the master of a peak!"
Bai Ze blushed and argued, "I am doing my job!"
The others smiled and said nothing. The divine beasts were extremely respectful to Bai Ze and worshipped him as their ancestor, so naturally he was not a heartless person.
A pure white holy beam of light descended from the sky and landed on Zhong Ling'er's head, bathing everyone in the holy light.
Zhenren Wuchen and others who had just left flew back again. The immortal spirit descended upon them again. They could not envy, be jealous, or hate... As vested interests, they could not hate at all.
Zhenren Wu Chen grabbed the black tortoise cub from his arms and put it into Zhong Ling'er's sea of consciousness, then took the others to drink tea again.
This time the spiritual moisture was indeed very abundant, and it lasted for two hours before it stopped. Many people actually said that they saw the mysteries of heaven and earth and had new insights, so they all sat down on the spot and began to practice.
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