Chapter 70 Becoming the Golden Finger of the Unjust Senior Sister 20

Chapter 70 Becoming the Golden Finger of the Unjust Senior Sister 20

As soon as Cangyue entered the flying boat, Su Qianxue became clean with a wave of his hand.

Before Cangyue could say anything, Su Qianxue fell to her knees with a plop.

"Master, you must avenge our three brothers."

"My brothers and I were exploring a secret place, and the second brother insisted that he felt an opportunity somewhere."

"A group of us arrived at that place and saw a big pit, emitting mist and the aura of a formation."

"A few of us brothers and sisters were planning to unlock the formation, but we didn't expect that there was a monster sealed inside."

"It's so strong. My brothers ran away to protect me and I stayed behind to fend off those monsters."

"When I went back to look for them, my brothers and the monsters were gone."

"Master, you must avenge your brothers."

Su Qianxue began to sob as she spoke, and she cried so much that she fainted due to the emotion.

The more Cang Yue listened, the more miserable his expression became. Finally, he could only sigh as he looked at the young disciple who had fainted on the ground.

Put her on the bed.

He had always had a feeling of emptiness in his heart, and when he saw the life plates of the three disciples shattered, he felt incredulous.

He didn't understand why it turned out like this. He always thought that things didn't turn out this way.

Unfortunately, this is the reality.

After Qingli returned to her room in the sect, Chi Meng took over her body, put a tub of thousand-year-old spiritual milk in it, sat in it, and began to practice his skills to absorb it.

Traces of earth energy and pure spiritual energy washed over Qingli's body, circle after circle.

The body began to secrete gray-black impurities, and the spiritual milk also changed from milky white to the color of clear water.

This retreat lasted for 10 years.

At this time, the sky above Qingli's retreat room was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if all the power between heaven and earth was gathered here at this moment.

Qingli sat cross-legged in the bathtub with her eyes closed, her expression as calm as water. Spiritual energy surged wildly around her body, forming a wonderful resonance with the power of thunder and lightning in the dark clouds.

Suddenly, a thick bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and struck straight towards Qingli's room.

Amidst the crowd's exclamations, the lightning dissipated the moment it was about to hit Qingli, turning into countless tiny electric currents that flowed into her body.

Qingli frowned slightly, as if she felt the violence and tyranny of the lightning power.

But she did not retreat. Instead, she took a deep breath, guided the power to her dantian, and merged it with her own spiritual power.

As the power of thunder and lightning continued to pour in, Qingli's aura became stronger and stronger, and her body began to emit a faint light, as if shrouded in a layer of sacred light.

My sister gave me such an important thing, I can't let her down.

Yunxuzi stood in the distance, staring intently at Qingli.

His heart was filled with worry and expectation. He was worried about whether Qingli could successfully pass this level, and he was expecting that she could successfully transform into a god and become a truly powerful person.

Qingli's parents were also praying silently, hoping that their daughter could survive this disaster safely. Their eyes were filled with tears, but their expressions were firm and persistent.

The head of the Heaven Sword Sect and his disciples stood in the square, looking up at the dark clouds and lightning in the sky, discussing the matter. They were excited about Qingli's transformation into a spirit, but also worried about whether she could succeed.

At this moment, Qingli suddenly opened her eyes. There was a bright light in her eyes, as if she could see through all the vanity in the world. She smiled gently, stood up, and walked out of the room.

As Qingli walked out, the dark clouds in the sky began to slowly dissipate, and the thunder and lightning gradually subsided.

Seeing this, everyone cheered. They knew that Qingli had successfully survived the catastrophe of transformation.

Qingli stood in the square, feeling the surging power in her body, her heart filled with joy. She looked up at the sky, as if she could see a wider world and future.

"Thank you, sister."

Qingli smiled, but as she smiled, tears began to fall.

"You're welcome"

After going through the thunder tribulation of transformation into a god, Qingli recalled all the experiences in her previous life. The pain of being torn apart and dying when she was in the golden elixir stage seemed to surge into her body at this moment.

It made her soul feel the pain.

Qingli took a deep breath, and her eyes went from confused to determined. In this life, her parents were still alive, and she had a master who loved her and everyone in the Tianjian Sect cared about her.

She was no longer confused, but some revenge still needed to be taken.

A hundred years passed in a flash. Qingli devoted herself to cultivation in the Tianjian Sect, and her cultivation grew rapidly like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

From the early stage of transformation to the middle stage of transformation, and then to the late stage of transformation, every step was taken solid and powerfully.

Her strength amazed everyone and was enough to terrify her enemies.

In the place where Qingli was in seclusion, the spiritual energy was so dense that it almost turned into liquid.

She sat cross-legged, her hands forming seals, her expression solemn and sacred. As her mind moved, the surrounding spiritual energy surged into her body like a tide, transforming into pure spiritual power that nourished her meridians and dantian.

During this hundred years, Qingli not only made rapid progress in cultivation, but also became more harmonious in mind.

She knew very well that the way of cultivation was not only to enhance one's strength, but also to sharpen one's soul.

Therefore, she often calmly comprehends the way of heaven and earth and understands the principles of nature when she is not practicing.

Finally, on a sunny morning, Qingli's cultivation reached the state of great perfection of spiritual transformation.

She felt the surging power in her body, as if it could tear apart the void and shake the heaven and earth.

However, she did not become complacent because of this, but instead became more determined in her faith.

She knew that although her cultivation had reached its peak, the real challenge had just begun.

What she has to face are those who have hurt and betrayed her.

Among them, the one she hated the most was her master in her previous life - Cang Yue.

Qingli took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She quietly left the retreat place and came to Cangyue's residence. At this time, Cangyue was practicing in seclusion and was unaware of Qingli's arrival.

Over the years, Cang Yue's cultivation had not improved at all, and he only had one disciple left.

He couldn't help but have some doubts, because he had calculated with his fingers and knew that his chance of ascending to heaven lay with his disciple.

But ever since she came into being, everything went wrong for him, and a lot of his disciples died.

Qingli stood in front of Cangyue's cave, with a complex emotion in her heart.

She once regarded Cang Yue as her mentor, but she never expected that he would be the accomplice who caused her death.

Now, she wants to settle this feud with her own hands.

She waved her hand lightly, and the door of the cave opened silently. She walked in quietly and came to Cangyue's retreat place.

Cangyue was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his whole body enveloped by a powerful aura. Qingli attacked without any hesitation.

She slapped out with her palm, and a fierce palm wind went straight to Cangyue's dantian.

Cang Yue sensed the danger coming, but it was too late to resist.

With just a muffled sound, his dantian was shattered by Qingli's palm, and his cultivation disappeared in an instant.

Cangyue opened his eyes wide and looked at Qingli in disbelief. He had never had any encounter or grudge with her, so why did she come to attack him?

"Why?" he asked with difficulty.

Qingli looked at him coldly, without a trace of emotion in her eyes. "I'm not happy with you!"

Cangyue's face turned pale in an instant.

Qingli did not give Cangyue any chance. She attacked again and pulled out Cangyue's spiritual roots.

The moment the spiritual root left the body, Cangyue let out a shrill scream and then fainted.

Qingli looked at the spiritual root in her hand, and a complex emotion surged in her heart. She finally avenged her past life, but she didn't feel the slightest joy in her heart.

She knew that all this was a cycle of cause and effect, and she was just following her destiny.

After dealing with Cangyue, Qingli came to Su Qianxue's residence. At this time, Su Qianxue was in seclusion for cultivation. Due to Chi Meng's manipulation, she had not yet formed a Nascent Soul after a hundred years, so naturally she did not realize the approach of danger.

Chi Meng did not hesitate and subdued Su Qianxue. Then, she found the system from Su Qianxue's soul.

This system had been Qingli's nightmare in her previous life.

After some effort, Chi Meng finally succeeded in erasing the system's intelligence.

Qingli looked at Su Qianxue who was struggling in pain on the ground, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

This person once brought her endless pain and torture, and now he finally got the retribution he deserved.

Finally, after Su Qianxue's body was chopped into pieces, even her soul was wiped out.

After dealing with these things, Qingli's state of mind reached an unprecedented level of perfection.

She felt that her cultivation had reached its limit and she was about to have the opportunity to ascend.

She returned to her retreat and began to strive to reach the realm of ascension with all her strength. She mobilized all the spiritual energy in her body, gathering it into a powerful force that rushed straight into the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. This was a sign of the catastrophe of ascension, and also a test of Qingli's cultivation.

Qingli was not afraid at all. She faced the thunder and launched a fierce confrontation with the power of heaven and earth.

Every time the thunder struck, she felt as if she was being torn apart, but she gritted her teeth and persevered.

After being baptized by nine thunder tribulations, Qingli's cultivation finally reached its peak.

She felt as if her body had merged with the heaven and earth, and she could sense the endless void and the vast universe.

At this moment, a golden beam of light descended from the sky and directly enveloped Qingli.

She felt as if she was being pulled by a powerful force, and her body was rising involuntarily.

This is the power of ascension and the gateway to higher realms.

Qingli's heart was filled with excitement and anticipation, she knew that she was about to usher in a whole new world.

However, before she had time to be happy, she felt that Chi Meng in her sea of ​​consciousness had disappeared.

Although she told herself that helping her was a deal with the Heaven, but after more than a hundred years of companionship, she really regarded Chi Meng as a sister.

I hope I’ll have the chance to see you again in the future.

As the light column disappeared, Qingli's figure also disappeared into the sky. She successfully ascended to the upper realm and began a new journey of cultivation.