Song Tingwan found his reaction somewhat amusing.
She is indeed kind-hearted, but if the other party keeps trying to kill her and threatens the safety of her friends and family.
She won't hold back either.
The ghostly aura silently seeped into the ground.
While everyone's attention was focused on the confrontation between the cultivator and the ghost, the ghostly energy suddenly pulled Zewu Immortal Lord underground.
Immortal Lord Zewu subconsciously used the "Full City of Flowers intoxication" technique.
However, he discovered that he was in a spirit state and could only exert less than 60% of his strength.
He had never been drenched in Song Tingwan's crimson mist.
Wu Ling easily crushed them.
Just as he was tied up, ready to give him a good beating to vent his anger, Immortal Lord Zewu suddenly lost his gentle expression and raised an eyebrow fiercely.
"You are the ghost servant of the Sleeping Fairy. Was it you who ambushed me before?"
Zewu Immortal Lord condensed white mist in his hand, and made a sinister attempt to attack Wu Ling.
Wu Ling didn't answer; he just wanted to beat him up.
The two clashed underground. Song Tingwan appeared beside Yan Shanjun without anyone noticing and whispered all her guesses about Zewu Immortal Lord.
Yan Shanjun was somewhat surprised upon hearing this, but not that surprised.
He's not like those young people; he can naturally tell whether someone is hypocritical or not.
Little did he know that he also had designs on Song Tingwan.
"Now that you've revealed his identity, he probably doesn't mind to break off all pretense. You and Ayao stay right here with us, don't wander off."
Yan Shanjun was somewhat worried.
No great beings have ascended to immortality in the past few thousand years. Only after he reached the Tribulation stage did he vaguely sense the hopelessness of ascension.
It can also be sensed that the world's consciousness is weak and that the Way of Heaven is struggling to maintain it.
He didn't know what other people in the tribulation stage thought.
But he did not want the world to end.
The great battle a hundred years ago atop the Cloud Palace was witnessed by so many Tribulation Transcending cultivators, and they also overheard the conversation between Song Tingwan and the Demon Lord.
The two sisters are the hope of the world, and these old folks are too busy protecting them to even think about kidnapping Song Tingwan.
Is it for the elixir, or for destiny?
It's hard to say.
I used to think that I would be invincible once I reached the Tribulation Transcending stage, but there are differences in strength between those at the Tribulation Transcending stage, and sudden enlightenment can also make a world of difference.
The moment he finished speaking, Wan Qiji, Su Xi, Shen Zhuochuan, and others gathered around, while Song Siyao was already standing next to his sister.
Qin Xi's father, Qin Cangsong, the leader of the Tianji Sect, also stood by Song Tingwan's side without hesitation.
"We can't place all our hopes on Master Xichen and those two sisters. Why don't we give it a try and see if we can force our way through?"
"It's worth a try."
It's better than just waiting.
In the cultivation world today, after trying every method without success, people often prefer to try simple and brutal methods.
For example, focusing all efforts on one goal and directly and violently solving the problem.
Song Tingwan chuckled and, while preparing, showered everyone with a misty rain.
Everyone felt completely comfortable, as if there was a continuous supply of spiritual energy for them to use.
Morale soared.
More than anything, he couldn't help but look at Song Tingwan.
Seeing is believing.
I was amazed by her beauty and temperament, and even more so by the power of the Danwu she displayed.
With this elixir's effects, there's no battle we can't win.
With everyone working together, the combined power was immense, awe-inspiring, and incredibly strong, crashing towards the sky.
Instantly, something invisible blocked their force and bounced it back.
"hiss--"
"It seems we still have to break the formation."
"Array masters, it's up to you! Think of something quickly."
"It's okay if it's not right, let's try them one by one to find the key point of the formation."
Suddenly, the pressure on the formation masters increased dramatically.
Song Tingwan blinked and sprinkled a refreshing mist on the array masters.
The smell was very refreshing to everyone around, and many cultivators thanked Song Tingwan heartily, to which she nodded and smiled.
"Let's look for it too. Even though we don't understand formations, we can always tell if something is wrong."
Song Tingwan was unwilling to wait in the same place.
Song Siyao and the others shared her idea, and together they kept a watchful eye on the villagers while trying to find a way to break the deadlock.
"Hey, Master, what about that wordless divine book from before? Can we use it?"
Baili Xijiang pondered deeply and suddenly remembered the book from a hundred years ago.
Song Tingwan was taken aback, then shook her head helplessly.
"It crumbled into powder on the day I offered my sacrifice, when my body dissipated, and I do not know why."
Perhaps its appearance was merely to lure her to the summit of the Cloud Palace to participate in that great battle.
"Oh, that's such a pity."
Baili Xijiang scratched his head. "Having an all-knowing book is really useful. I don't even need to use my brain."
What a pity.
Song Tingwan also felt it was a pity, but she wouldn't be too sad about it.
It's great to get the answer easily, but it's not so good to rely too much on external things.
"We can't be trapped here forever. Either we'll get help from outsiders, or we'll find a way out ourselves."
Song Tingwan comforted her.
With so many renowned figures in the cultivation world here, are they really going to be trapped here forever?
She didn't believe it.
Song Tingwan laughed.
She squeezed Feng Aotian's hand, and Shen Zhuochuan beside her looked at the steps and gently reminded him, "Be careful."
Song Tingwan smiled at him, her eyes filled with a serious expression beneath the smile.
After walking a few steps, Wu Ling suddenly appeared and said to Song Tingwan in a muffled voice, "I failed. I couldn't catch him."
Baili Xijiang cried out in fright and hid behind his master, "Wuling, could you please give me a heads-up next time? You scared me to death!"
Wu Ling was extremely frustrated, but she still managed to apologize to Baili Xijiang next door.
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