Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Ling Xuan retreated like this for half a year.

For half a year, he never left his house.

It has always been alchemy, cultivation, alchemy, cultivation.

Half a year is like a snap of the fingers.

But Ling Xuan is spotless.

The whole person is exactly the same as half a year ago, without any change.

At a certain moment, his aura suddenly began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, it rose to an astonishing level.

The wind was raging around.

The aura of heaven and earth began to become disordered.

No matter what the spirit beasts of Longshe Mountain were doing at this moment, they couldn't help looking at the house.

Showed a look of fear.

Mei Haihe and the other deacons were also instinctively shocked, and then burst into joy.

Mei Haihe said excitedly, "It must be that Elder Ling has achieved success in cultivation, and his cultivation has improved again!"

boom!

The soaring breath swept through.

Ling Xuan's realm entered the Nascent Soul realm as a matter of course.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and let out a breath of foul air.

A look of joy flashed across his face.

Nascent Soul is complete.

Although he has not yet reached the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, but with his own strength, he can completely ignore all monks below the Soul Formation realm.

Really do it - below Soul Formation, I am invincible.

Ling Xuan looked inside his dantian.

He saw that the Azure Lotus Earth Heart Fire had completely refined the five century-old essences of Earth Fire.

It has grown bigger again.

And the sun essence fire has completely absorbed the millennium essence of the earth fire, and its changes are even more obvious.

If it was just a small flame the size of a finger before.

Now it has grown to the size of a fist.

Even Azure Lotus Earth Heart Fire had to make more room for it.

"good."

Ling Xuan smiled and nodded, striding out of the house.

As soon as he came out, he saw Mei Haihe leading a group of deacons kneeling on one knee towards him.

"Congratulations to Elder Ling for stepping into a higher realm!"

Mei Haihe said excitedly.

Although he couldn't see what state Ling Xuan was in, he could at least sense that Ling Xuan's aura had taken an astonishing leap compared to half a year ago.

Ling Xuan smiled and nodded, "Get up, it's just a small improvement, it's not a big deal."

He glanced around, "Why didn't you see Huang Bayi?"

Mei Haihe looked a little sad, "Old Huang's time has come, he passed away two months ago."

Ling Xuan sighed softly.

When he came to Longshe Mountain, he had already seen that Huang Bayi had only a few years left to live.

Moreover, Huang Bayi's potential has come to an end, and it is impossible to make breakthroughs to prolong his life.

Now, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

"Where is he buried?" Ling Xuan asked.

Mei Haihe whispered, "Elder Ling, please follow me."

He winked at the deacons behind him, and all the deacons immediately dispersed to do their own things.

Ling Xuan and Mei Haihe came to a mountain top.

There is a small stone monument here.

There are two lines of characters, one large and one small, engraved on it.

"The tomb of Huang Bayi, the deacon of Longshe Mountain of the Jade Dingzong."

"Huang Caiyingli."

In front of the stele, the thin Huang Caiying stood quietly, silent.

She seemed to be aware of the voice behind her.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ling Xuan.

Tears welled up in Huang Caiying's eyes, and she ran towards Ling Xuan recklessly, hugging his waist.

"Master Elder, Grandpa... Grandpa is gone... He left me and left alone..."

Ling Xuan patted her little head, "Everyone is mortal. Your grandfather taught you that he has no regrets in his life. He left happily."

"You also have to live happily and peacefully, so that your grandfather can rest in peace under the Nine Springs, you know?"

Huang Caiying wiped her tears and nodded heavily, "Yes, I will listen to the Elder."

Ling Xuan thought for a while, and said casually, "Lao Mei, you take Caiying to Zongmen's Sutra Pavilion to exchange for some martial arts suitable for her. I will reimburse you for the contribution you need."

Huang Bayi devoted himself to his work, and it is understandable to contribute a little to his granddaughter.

Mei Haihe was moved in his heart, "Yes, I will follow the elder's order!"

...

Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Mei Haihe brought Huang Caiying here.

It was the first time for both of them to come here, and they felt a sense of embarrassment when they saw the people coming and going.

At this time, the lobby on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Ye Yan stood in front of the deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and asked indifferently, "Where are the classics about Wan Yao Kingdom that I wanted, why are they gone?"

The deacon had to smile apologetically, "Elder Ye, I'm really sorry, those books were exchanged by Elder Ling."

"Elder Ling? Ling Xuan?!" Ye Yan's expression suddenly turned extremely cold.

The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion smiled wryly, "Exactly, as ordered by the superiors, the things that Elder Ling wants are given priority...don't blame me."

Ye Yan took a deep breath, feeling extremely lonely inside.

He is also a genius.

Why is it so different from Ling Xuan's treatment?

At this time, a weak voice sounded behind him.

"Master Deacon, may I ask how should I choose my martial arts?"

Ye Yan looked back and saw a thin and weak girl.

Beside him was a white-haired, fairy-like old man.

He suddenly felt a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize the two at the first time.

The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion frowned, "Look with your eyes, choose with your hands, you still have to ask me?"

Mei Haihe said hastily, "I'm sorry, we've been in Longsnake Mountain, and this is the first time we've come to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. I really don't know the rules, so I'm really sorry."

"Hmph, then hurry up and get out of the way, don't get in the way... wait, what are you talking about, you've been in Longsnake Mountain all this time?"

The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly screamed.

Mei Haihe was taken aback, "Yes, I am the chief deacon of Longsnake Mountain, and the girl next to me is a disciple of Longsnake Mountain."

The deacon's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "So it's Elder Ling's confidant, alas, old brother, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Come on, come on, is this kid going to choose martial arts? I happen to be fine, so I'll help her choose!"

"Come with me, you two. The martial arts and martial arts that are most suitable for cultivators in the Core Formation realm are here. This kid looks flexible and agile, and is more suitable for this kind of martial arts that is as silent as the drizzle..."

When the surrounding monks heard the words "Dragon Snake Mountain", "Elder Ling", and "Chief Deacon", their eyes also lit up, and they all cast their gazes.

In the past few years, Ling Xuan has been in the limelight, and his deeds have long been known to many disciples.

As the birthplace of Ling Xuan, Longsnake Mountain has attracted the attention of many people.

Many people want to go to Longsnake Mountain and become a member of Ling Xuan's subordinates.

However, Mei Haihe strictly followed Ling Xuan's orders, and the review was very strict, preventing people with unclear details from entering Longsnake Mountain.

Therefore, many people cannot enter even if they want to.

Now, I finally saw the Chief Deacon.

If you can get in touch with him, you might be able to work in Longsnake Mountain, and even be valued by Elder Ling!

This is great luck!

All of a sudden, the disciples rushed towards Mei Haihe and Huang Caiying with enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

Those who didn't know thought the two were the elders of the Nascent Soul realm.

Ye Yan's side was instantly clear and cold.

His complexion was also extremely ugly.

It's okay to be suppressed by Ling Xuan.

How could even Ling Xuan's deacons and disciples steal his limelight!

Damn.

Damn it!

Is there a place for me, Ye Yan, in this Jade Cauldron Sect?