Qingyuan Immortal Palace

After repeated confirmation, the white-haired Meng Po was surprised to find that Mu Ling'er's body had indeed begun to pass the tribulation. She counted with her fingers again. Although the heavenly secrets were in chaos, she knew that Mu Ling'er's body, the Tongtian Divine Tree, was safe and sound.

"Strange, could it be that the small world where her body is located also has world laws and can support her advancement?" The white-haired Meng Po was puzzled. "Maybe this is the opportunity for this little girl!"

Then the white-haired Meng Po carefully protected Mu Ling'er and continued to bless Mu Ling'er's body with various immortal secrets.

The white-haired Meng Po looked at the green gem that fell into Mu Ling'er's hands and said slowly: "Since it is the choice of Ju Mang Zu Wu, I hope this little girl can really make my witch clan rejuvenate in the way of heaven."

Soon, the green gem suddenly burst out with powerful vitality, and a green energy wrapped Mu Ling'er's body. Powerful ancient power turned into the power of law and quickly merged into her body.

At this time, in Mu Ling'er's soul, she actually saw a towering tree, in which all kinds of mysterious laws and powers were bred, and then turned into a very tall figure of the ancestor witch.

This ancestor witch, green as bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, riding two dragons, is the ancestor witch of the East, Ju Mang. He showed a very warm smile to Mu Ling'er.

Then the huge figure of the ancestor witch and the towering tree began to turn into extremely mysterious laws and shadows and merged into Mu Ling'er's soul sea of ​​consciousness. Mu Ling'er was constantly accepting the inheritance of the ancestor witch at this time.

In the outside world, Mu Ling'er had completely entered into a state of meditation, and layers of green light and shadows surged from her body, automatically resisting the power of thunder tribulation. You know, Mu Ling'er was only enduring the golden immortal thunder tribulation, and the inheritance power she accepted at this time was comparable to that of the ancestor witch at the peak of the quasi-god.

Therefore, these green lights and shadows easily dissipated most of the power of the Heavenly Dao thunder tribulation. Even when some thunder tribulation broke through the layers of green light defense and bombarded her, the damage caused was quickly restored to its original state under the repair of vitality.

Seeing that Mu Ling'er passed the tribulation so smoothly, the white-haired Meng Po who was guarding her on the side couldn't help but reveal a gratified smile.

Suddenly, the white-haired Meng Po looked at the sky and murmured to herself: "It seems that the one who is in charge of the sky today is also the great witch who entered the Heavenly Dao at the beginning!"

The white-haired Meng Po seemed to think of some ancient things in the prehistoric times, and felt a little lost: "Which younger generation great witch would it be? Xingtian, Xiangliu, Jiufeng, Fengbo, Yushi, Houyi, Kuafu, Chiyou, Pingyi..."

The white-haired Meng Po seemed to think of those younger generation talents who were around her and enjoyed her happiness, and she couldn't help feeling a little bitter in her heart.

But she looked at Mu Ling'er, who calmly inherited the inheritance of the ancestor witch in the thunder tribulation, and she felt relieved again.

Lightning flashed, and the way of heaven was bright.

After thirty-six days, the thunder tribulation ended smoothly. At the same time, Mu Ling'er finally woke up slowly. At this time, she exuded a faint power of merit. It was obvious that her body, the Tongtian Divine Tree, absorbed a lot of merit and power, and cleverly fed it back to her body.

"Yes, I was worried that your tribulation would be very dangerous before, but I didn't expect you to pass it so easily!" White-haired Meng Po said with a smile.

"Have I really advanced to the Golden Immortal?" Mu Ling'er looked at her body in disbelief. "Old woman, didn't you say that because I was separated from my body, if I wanted to advance, I had to advance both my body and my body, otherwise it would be easy to die. How could I advance so smoothly?" Mu Ling'er said with a puzzled face.

"I think you have been blessed by the master, so you can advance both your body and your body to the Golden Immortal at the same time. Congratulations!" White-haired Meng Po smiled.

"Old lady, although I made great progress in my last practice, there is still a big gap between me and the Golden Immortal Tribulation!" Mu Ling'er still had doubts.

"That's because you have been favored by the ancient witch Ju Mang. Look at the green bead in your hand? That is the inheritance treasure of the ancient witch Ju Mang!" White-haired Meng Po laughed.

"So it's this gem?" Mu Ling'er excitedly took the gem in her hand and observed it carefully.

"The ancient witch Ju Mang is the god of spring, the master of all trees in the world, and one of the twelve ancient witches. You have inherited his legacy, so it's only natural for you to advance to the Golden Immortal from now on!" White-haired Meng Po explained with a slight smile.

"It turned out to be the inheritance of the ancient witch! This thing is really too precious, how could I accept it!" Mu Ling'er seemed a little terrified.

"This was not given by others, but it recognized you!" White-haired Meng Po explained.

It was also because Mu Ling'er triggered all kinds of mysteries in the Samsara Immortal Realm during her cultivation that this inheritance item flew out and landed on her, causing her to start the Golden Immortal Tribulation in advance.

"My original body must be helped by Brother Fang Yang and the others. I don't know how they are doing, but now that I have advanced to the Golden Immortal, as long as my cultivation is stable, I will definitely be able to help them well!" Mu Ling'er said happily in her heart.

"Old woman, is my brother Nuo Po?" Mu Ling'er asked again.

"Your brother Mang is still fighting with the little brat of Samsara!" White-haired Meng Po shook her head and smiled.

At this time, outside the Samsara Immortal City, above the Weak Water Abyss, Nuo Po, who was full of murderous aura, was still fighting with the brocade-robed monk.

They had been fighting for hundreds of years at this time, and they didn't seem to be tired at all.

Of course, while they were fighting, they were also absorbing a lot of law power from the Weak Water Abyss to replenish themselves, so Nuo Po was getting stronger and stronger.

Of course, Nuopo first started practicing the Aotian Fighting Intent Technique, and then he obtained the Ancestral Witch Fighting Intent Technique, and his cultivation level skyrocketed.

Moreover, his strength will increase every time he gets angry, and his cultivation level will continue to skyrocket every time he fights.

At this time, the strength of his physical body and the strength of his soul have been greatly improved. Although there is still a slight gap between the perfection of the true immortal, it is not too far away.

If he had as many treasures as Fang Yang, he would already be qualified to break through the Golden Immortal Tribulation.

At this moment, the monk in golden robes who was fighting with him suddenly sneered and said, "Did you see it? Those heavenly thunder tribulations just now were the tribulations of your sister Mu Ling'er's advancement to the Golden Immortal!"

As soon as he said this, Nuopo showed a look of surprise: "Why, my sister has advanced to Golden Immortal!"

He was obviously happy and excited, and even most of the anger in his heart had subsided.

His anger subsided and his combat effectiveness began to plummet.

The brocade-robed monk also felt the change, raised his brows, and said coldly: "Indeed, although your sister is beautiful, her cultivation level is too low. If she becomes a Golden Immortal, she can marry me and be qualified to be my wife." The one hundred and eighty-eighth concubine.”

"I'm going to fuck your uncle!" Nuopo was furious, and his cultivation level began to increase crazily.