Chapter 620: Higher Pursuit (Final Chapter)
After the war, everyone was busy rebuilding the plane. Time passed quickly. A hundred years later, Qi Haoran was the last one among the six brothers and sisters to break through to the Daluo level. Zhong Ling'er looked at her fifth brother who was charred by the thunder and felt infinite melancholy in her heart.
She has been stuck in Daluo for a hundred years, but Canghai still looks like a teenager. He said that if she doesn't give him the spirit stones he owes her, he won't practice. Anyway, he is not in a hurry.
But she was anxious. She had worked very hard to earn spirit stones over the years, and she had fleeced all the wool from the fairy world. She had no choice but to take a trip to the small world.
But there were too many corpses and demonic energy of the demons, all of which had to be dealt with by Canghai. She collected more than a hundred spirit veins but still couldn't pay off her debts, which was really depressing.
There are nearly a hundred supreme gods and nearly a thousand demigods in the fairy world today. Although Zhong Ling'er feels that she has no problem defeating a demigod, she still wants to become a demigod.
Quietly leaving the cheering disciples of the sect, Zhong Ling'er came to a bamboo forest in the back mountain.
Ouyang Ruochen and Bai Luochen stood side by side, the two figures, one black and one white, were extremely harmonious.
"Fifth Junior Brother has finally made a breakthrough. Should we put some more pressure on him?"
Bai Luochen's voice was clear and pleasant, but his words made Zhong Ling'er tremble.
This pair of gay men are plotting against their junior fellow students again.
Sure enough, Ouyang Ruochen nodded, "Yes, since the war between immortals and demons, everyone's cultivation has been slack. Junior sister was the first to reach Daluo, but there has been no movement for a hundred years. We need to supervise her properly."
Bai Haochen smiled and gestured for invitation, "Then please go first, Senior Brother. I will follow."
"good!"
Ouyang Ruochen flew up, his aura rising steadily, the mysterious Taoist rhyme filled the entire space, and the immortal spirit descended from the sky.
Zhong Ling'er turned around and left. Her senior brother had achieved a breakthrough to become a demigod, and her days of leisurely recuperation were over.
Qi Haoran, who ran over excitedly to show off, looked at his senior brother who was about to pass the semi-god tribulation in the air. His whole body was shattered into pieces, falling to the ground and unable to be picked up.
Zhong Ling'er saw her third senior brother standing against the wind on the top of a paulownia tree. The moment she saw the beauty, she felt that her wounded heart was healed.
Zhou Yizhuo's eyes lit up when he saw Zhong Ling'er. "Junior sister, Senior Brother will soon become a demigod, and Second Brother should be close too. I can't fall behind. How about you be my sparring partner and help me become a demigod quickly?"
Zhong Ling'er opened her eyes wide and said, "No, I just want to admire your beauty, but you want to fight with me. Is this reasonable? I can't live like this."
"Third Brother, go challenge the eldest brother. I believe it won't be long before you break through."
Zhong Ling'er spoke as she backed away, and then she ran away immediately. After running for a while, she arrived at the courtyard of her master and mistress.
Yu Chengpeng was holding a book and explaining Taoism to his twelve fellow disciples, while the parents, who were supposed to be teaching their children, were flirting in a corridor.
Fairy Yueyao stroked her belly and leaned in the arms of Master Wuchen.
"Hey, why don't you go to the underworld and ask why there are so many people born in the fairy world? The number of people in the fairy world has increased sixfold in the past hundred years, and we have given birth to six in a row. Why is it that it has not stopped yet?"
Wu Chen Zhenren laughed, "This is easy to understand. When the Immortal Realm was controlled by the eight major sects, the Hades Emperor suppressed many souls of the Immortal Realm to reincarnate. Now that the Immortal Realm has sufficient immortal energy, the Hades Emperor naturally won't suppress them anymore. Our little Thirteen has come at a good time. We are not busy anymore and will take care of him ourselves in the future."
Fairy Yueyao sneered, "That's a nice thing to say. When the children were young, Ling'er played with them. When they grew up, they learned Taoism from Chengpeng and swordsmanship from Ruochen. Why would they need you? To be honest, I still trust them more."
Wu Chen Zhenren touched his nose and said, "Okay, then I'll let Ling'er take care of you after you're born."
When Zhong Ling'er heard this, she quietly ran away. No, she didn't want to. She used to think it was fun to take care of the little junior brothers and sisters, but she didn't want to be a nanny forever. Master and Madam, that's enough. Don't try to suppress me anymore.
Thinking about the dark days ahead, Zhong Ling'er decided to run away from home, and came to the teleportation array in her own yard.
The formation pattern flashed, and Zhong Ling'er soon appeared in front of a thatched cottage. Jiuwei's hand holding the teacup froze, and his voice was helpless.
"You've only been away for two days, why are you here again?"
Zhong Ling'er came to him and lay on the ground, complaining: "The sect no longer has a place for me, can you take me in?"
Kyuubi glanced at her, not taking her words seriously at all.
The entire Taiqiong Immortal Sect is almost worshipping her, but there is no place for her to stay. This is a lie!
Bai Ze sat opposite Jiuwei and said with a smile: "Aren't there many happy events in the sect? Why are you still not happy?"
Zhong Ling'er had a blank expression on her face. "Happy, how could I not be happy? My eldest and second senior brothers are thinking about how to motivate me to break through to the Demigod level, my third senior brother wants to fight me, and my master and mistress want me to take care of their children. I have so much to do, how could I not be happy!"
Bai Ze laughed loudly, "Zhong Ling'er, you have come to this day!"
Kyuubi said seriously, "You don't like this kind of life? Then what kind of life do you want to live?"
Zhong Ling'er was stunned for a moment. She now had a long life and didn't have to work hard to survive every day like when she first came here.
For her, breaking through to become a demigod, or even a god, is only a matter of time. She doesn't even need to accumulate insights. She just needs to wait for Canghai to continue growing, and everything will fall into place.
So what else does she pursue in life?
Zhong Ling'er looked at Jiuwei and suddenly smiled: "Jiuwei, do you miss Sister Yinshuang? Do you want to visit her dimension?"
"Sister Yinshuang said that the principles of higher-level planes are more profound. Although we are no longer threatened by the demons, we are not necessarily free from other disasters. Therefore, if we can master higher principles, we will be able to face the difficulties ahead more calmly."
Kyuubi's eyes burned, "So?"
"So let's go find Sister Yinshuang."
Zhong Ling'er took out a small bottle from her bosom. "I once brought creatures from the Xiuxian world to the Immortal World and they survived, proving that the gap in the Dao principles is not impossible to make up. So I refined some pills. Are you interested in trying it?"
"Zhong Ling'er, you...you actually broke my beard while I was unconscious. How can you be so shameless?"
A long-lost voice sounded in Zhong Linger's sea of consciousness. Zhong Linger entered her sea of consciousness and saw that the ginseng spirit, which was as fat as a white radish, was running up and down, as if it was ready to fight to the death.
Zhong Ling'er rushed over and hugged him, "Great, you finally woke up. I put you in the Lingze for ten years. I thought the Lingze liquid was wasted!"
The ginseng spirit looked at his own body shape and immediately lost his temper. He turned around and turned into a round-faced boy.
Although he was not too handsome, he was very cute. Zhong Ling'er pinched his face and laughed secretly that the ginseng spirit was tens of thousands of years old, but he turned into a teenager and pretended to be young.
Seeing her expression, Canghai twitched his lips and said, "Spiritual creatures like us have a much longer life cycle than humans, and this is even more true for ginseng spirits. For them, five or six thousand years is only considered one year."
The ginseng spirit understood what was going on as soon as he heard it. He was so angry that he pointed at Zhong Ling'er and thought it would be better if she didn't wake up.
A small black flower was shaking its petals nearby. Zhong Ling'er opened her eyes wide in shock. Could the small flower also have a soul?
"Okay, I'll go with you to see the wider world!"
Jiuwei's voice called Zhong Ling'er back. Zhong Ling'er, who was in a good mood, couldn't help teasing Jiuwei, "If it weren't for Sister Yinshuang, would you still be willing to go?"
Jiuwei blushed and gave Zhong Ling'er a look, then asked, "Just tell me whether you are going or not!"
Zhong Linger smiled, "Go, of course you should go, we should have higher aspirations, right?"
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