The watery look on his face reminded Yun Ling that what he had just experienced was just a calamity of inner demons.
She didn't care why the inner demon tribulation, which only appeared when she advanced to the Nascent Soul, appeared in her thunder tribulation.
Anyway, she has had countless changes along the way, which is not surprising.
It was time to celebrate that she got through it safely, but she felt a little sad.
She laughed at herself. Since then, cultivating immortality has been the most important pursuit in her life. When she first embarked on this difficult and dangerous road, she just wanted to find blood relatives.
Unexpectedly, just thirty years later, she has quietly changed.
In her inner demon dream, many people's faces appeared inexplicably in her mind.
Therefore, it was clear that the inner demon contained the scene she wanted and looked forward to most when she was a child, and that everything was flawless, but she could easily get out of the inner demon.
Could it be that she has forgotten her original intention? Yun Ling asked herself.
No, she shook her head, there is no conflict between the two!
She can not forget her original intention and pursue the blood and family relationship she wants, but she can also meet and get to know these people along the way!
She wants both!
A white crane danced in the sky.
With its clear cry, a spiritual light descended from the sky and surrounded her.
Before, the golden elixir in the spiritual pool was shining with golden light and sharp edges. At this moment, the golden elixir still shines, but it has a smooth and jade-like feel, as if this golden bead is something she has been wiping and polishing in her hands.
Yun Ling felt that it was at this moment that this golden elixir truly became his own.
The absolute control over the spiritual power of the whole body is back, and the spiritual power that is several times more abundant than in the foundation building period fills the whole body!
It turns out that this moment is the real success of the Golden Elixir.
Yun Ling examined herself happily, and only calmed down her excitement when she saw the fire in her meridians.
Let’s deal with the exotic treasures that can explode at any time first.
That's right, the dangerous things in the foundation building stage are precious to her who has become a golden elixir.
In the storage bag given to her by Zhenjun Qingwei and Miaoru Sword Master, there were many classics on developing fire veins, as well as several fire attribute cultivation techniques.
She decided to choose a study that was suitable for her. She had to make good use of this fire to strengthen herself, otherwise she would not be able to afford the ten years of worry and fear.
You wait!
The fire in the meridians trembled.
...
There is a dancing white crane in the sky. Every time it crows, its huge wings fan out with countless spiritual lights.
It contains the aura of infinite vitality of heaven and earth.
Gu Xun smiled silently, his bright phoenix eyes sparkling with stars.
He closed his eyes and bathed in the lightness and wind.
The moonlight is rising.
On the top of the mountain, the swordsman in white dances his sword slowly, every stroke is the simplest move in the world, but it hides infinite sword power.
The breeze and my will, the bright moon fills thousands of mountains.
...
One year later.
Zhenjun Qingwei looked at the person in front of him and smiled happily: "Ling'er, you really didn't disappoint me."
Yun Ling fell to the ground and kowtowed three times.
"Thanks to Master for many years of teaching, this disciple has finally become a golden elixir. He has lived up to the painstaking cultivation of Master and his uncles." She said sincerely.
"Has the fire issue been properly resolved?" Zhenjun Qingwei asked again.
"Master, it has been solved, but..." Yun Ling smiled sheepishly, "The classics given by Master are very suitable for me, but I chose another method, which is the sword.
It’s a method of cultivation, so it took some time to complete.”
"Oh, the method of sword cultivation?" Zhenjun Qingwei asked doubtfully, a little confused.
Yun Ling nodded, took out a jade slip and handed it over: "This is the sword manual given to me by Master Miaoru Sword Master."
Zhenjun Qingwei took it and began to study it.
After a moment, she returned the jade slip to Yun Ling and said with a smile: "You have won the favor of Master Miaoru Sword Master. This Chilan Sword Manual is more suitable for you than the techniques I gave you. It's just a matter of studying it."
It’s too difficult to get up.”
However, she nodded and praised: "Your cultivation speed is the fastest I have ever seen in my life, but it is too fast, and I can't help but worry a little. Refining Qi to the golden elixir is better, and the golden elixir to Nascent Soul is like a big wave washing away the sand.
You need to hone yourself and lay a good foundation. Although this sword manual is difficult, you are better because you are young and have enough time to practice."
"yes."
Her eyes lit up, which was her first feeling when she saw this sword manual.
Then the more I watched, the happier I became.
Sword cultivators practice swordsmanship single-mindedly and focusedly based on their own spiritual roots.
There are also many sword cultivators who fall in love with other paths during their cultivation. For example, Master Xingzhou, he was attracted to the art of Qin Dan, and that was why he wasted his cultivation as a sword cultivator.
But this does not mean that his swordsmanship is mediocre, he is just better at alchemy.
There are also many sword cultivators like Mr. Xingzhou. Although they have not given up sword cultivation so completely, they are also obsessed with other methods of cultivation.
For example, the Chilan sword manual was created by a powerful swordsman with wind spirit roots in ancient times.
This powerful man probably felt a little bored after becoming a god. One day he got a fire seed, so he opened up a fire vein in his body and created his own set of sword techniques.
This is the origin of Chilan Sword Manual.
Wind spirit root, fire seed, the same prerequisites, this sword manual seems to exist just for her existence.
Only a behemoth like the Sword Sect could have such an ancient sword manual.
Now the fire has taken root in the spiritual pool, and the red thread it spits out has grown a new vein in Yun Ling's body.
This context is the orbit of the Chilan Sword Manual's exercises.
However, this red thread is now like spider thread. If Yun Ling doesn't take the initiative to cultivate it, it will just sleep.
"Go, go back and retreat for a while to consolidate your cultivation." Zhenjun Qingwei ordered.
Yun Ling said goodbye and went to live with Ming Ying.
These days, Xuanling Sect has accepted a group of new disciples. True Lord Qingwei is not busy, and as the de facto master of Yuzhuo Peak, True Lord Mingying is very busy.
In her cave, many stewards came in and out to report various complicated matters within the peak.
By the time she finished arranging everything, it was already dusk.
"I'm finally relieved that you're back safely." Uncle Mingying was rarely affectionate. In the past, she had always been very proud.
"It's my disciple who worries my uncle." Yun Ling bowed.
Then, she smiled flatteringly: "Uncle, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"
"You," Master Mingying tapped Yun Ling's forehead: "You are Master Jindan, and you are still so naughty."
"Even if one day I become a Nascent Soul monk like my master, you will still be my uncle!" You will still be my master!
"You girl."
Master Mingying chuckled lightly, and then said worriedly: "There has been no news from Huan'er for more than ten years. Your master sent many people out to inquire, but there was no news. I am a little worried..."
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