Therefore, they never took cultivation to heart. In his previous life, when Shi Yueyao and the Taixu Sect jointly wiped out his entire clan, Su Daiyuan was only a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
He has now entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and even his innate single-element water spiritual root has been transformed into a dual-element water-ice spiritual root after his rebirth.
As for the cultivation levels of Lu Qing'an and the others in their previous lives, that goes without saying.
Qin Chuan crushed them under his feet in just a few moves, and they died with their eyes wide open in disbelief.
Having been given a second chance at life, cultivation has become the second most important thing in their minds.
The first priority, of course, is to take good care of my junior sister.
Now that their junior sister has issued a challenge to them, as men and as her future senior brothers who will protect her, they naturally have to accept the challenge.
The five senior and junior disciples left the courtyard in a grand procession.
Mo Jingchun, who had been hiding at the door watching them, collapsed to the ground, her heart finally able to relax.
He let out a long breath and prepared to lie back down on the bed to pretend to be a corpse, when he suddenly touched the mustard seed bag in his palm.
It was the mustard seed bag that Sheng Ning handed him.
Inside was also a round, unidentified egg...
Mo Jingchun jumped up abruptly and immediately opened the door, exclaiming, "Little disciple, your mustard seed bag!"
However, Sheng Ning and the others had already gone far away and could not hear his calls at all.
Mo Jingchun looked at the mustard seed bag with a mournful face, "I...I don't know how to incubate eggs."
And if he successfully hatches the thing inside the egg, will the other person call him father or mother?
Mo Jingchun stood in the courtyard, her face once again wearing a mask of pain.
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