Her natal magic weapon and all kinds of magical powers were all banned, as if everything had been deprived of her.

Not only is there great horror in life and death, but the feeling of aging so rapidly and watching oneself walk towards death step by step is also extremely terrifying.

Faced with such a situation, and the aging that will continue, even if there is a moment when life and death are reversed, being able to hold on without complete collapse is already considered a Taoist perseverance.

After all, this is a real experience of aging, approaching death, and gradually feeling that one has lost everything and is powerless to do anything.

People who have never experienced it will find it difficult to understand no matter how much you say.

Fortunately, Zhao Huoer still has He Lian, a man she is willing to trust wholeheartedly.

Zhao Huo'er, who was held in He Lian's arms, quickly fell asleep. Her breath did not become long after falling asleep, but was ups and downs, as if she might die at any time.

He Lian sighed softly when he saw this, and then took out Linglong Pavilion from Yuancijitian.

The clone No. 5 that was previously admitted into the pavilion left more than ten days ago and went to the Jiulong Abyss to explore the secret realm behind the talisman.

He Lian thought for a while, held Zhao Huo'er in one hand and Linglong Pavilion in the other, and headed towards the back mountain.

On the way, He Lian flicked out a Feixun streamer.

Not long after, He Lian arrived in front of a waterfall and spiritual spring in the back mountain.

At the same time, a green light came quickly from the sky, and within a few ups and downs, it landed in front of He Lian.

"He Lian, are you out of seclusion?"

The person who came was none other than Ma Yuzhen.

"Master Ma, please forgive me for not being able to salute He Lian."

Ma Yuzhen glanced at Zhao Huo'er in He Lian's arms and sighed softly, becoming even more alert. It was not that easy to forcefully break through the barrier during the Forty-Ninth Tribulation.

For example, Zhao Huo'er was fully prepared, but he still ended up like this.

"You are now a Nascent Soul cultivator. It is inconvenient to address me like this anymore. You can just call me Senior Brother from now on."

Ma Yuzhen didn't care whether He Lian was polite or not, but just told He Lian not to behave like a teacher.

In He Lian's heart, Ma Yuzhen really helped him a lot, and he felt that the two of them were half-teachers.

Xu Shi could see what He Lian was thinking, and Ma Yuzhen said calmly: "I also have my own selfish motives for the past. If the school is not prosperous and there are no successors, I will be burdened by the school and have no way forward.

Now that you have become the Nascent Soul and created a path of enlightenment, I will entrust you with all the important matters in the future.

In this way, I can also relieve myself of the heavy responsibility of being a master, live happily and carefree, and when the catastrophe is over, even the stage of transformation into gods that I couldn't even imagine in the past can be expected."

Hearing what Ma Yuzhen said, He Lian knew in his heart that he was a person with a steadfast path to the Dao. He approached the Dao with a carefree mind and did not want to be entangled with cause and effect. This kind of behavior made him respect him even more.

After all, there are really very few people in this world who can help someone at a critical moment and don’t ask for anything in return after achieving something.

"When the forty-ninth calamity is over, Senior Brother Ma will definitely rise like a flying peng with golden wings, and his future will be limitless."

He Lian was filled with sighs and remained silent for a while. Seeing this, Ma Yuzhen took the initiative and said, "I haven't congratulated Junior Brother He on his achievement of Nascent Soul yet. I wish Junior Brother He success in the future and his aspiration to become a master."

He Lian came back to his senses and finally adapted to the identity change, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ma, what you said is wrong. Now that the disaster has come to Chubei again, the lock of heaven and fortune has been shaken.

In the future, it is impossible to say that only by combining one body and even the Mahayana can one be called the aspirant."

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other with admiration in each other's eyes, and then they both raised their heads and laughed, it was really fun.

After laughing, Ma Yuzhen said with some regret: "It's a pity that now that the Forty-ninth Tribulation has not passed, my junior brother has become a master like Yuanying, but he can't hold a grand ceremony to celebrate."

He Lian shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't open it, the Yunli Sect is still lying high in the clouds, the Seven Kills Immortal Sect, the Eight Views Sect and other powerful enemies still exist, so it's better to keep a low profile."

Ma Yuzhen nodded in agreement.

Both of them knew that because the sage master Ling Po Tianyue was the real person back then, when the oath expired, the Yunli Sect would not let go of the Baiyi Sect. Fortunately, there were still thousands of years left.

"Nowadays, the situation is gloomy. There is also a conflict between the True Immortal Sect and the Seven Kills Immortal Sect. It is indeed better to keep a low profile. However, you cannot hide your achievement of Nascent Soul from those who are interested. In the first ten years, you can use your stable cultivation as a pretext.

But after that, I still have to move around within the Nine Gates Alliance.

If a war breaks out between the Huazhen Immortal Sect and the Seven Kills Immortal Sect, you and I will definitely contribute to the alliance."

On the day when He Lian married a baby and passed through the tribulation, the clouds of tribulation covered hundreds of miles with an astonishing force. No one dared to investigate this kind of vision at the time, but it could not be hidden from others later.

"The Nine Sects Alliance still needs senior brother's mediation, but if we really start a war with the Seven Kills Immortal Sect, He Lian is willing to do his best to fight."

The two discussed each other, exchanged opinions, and decided on the development direction of the sect in the next few decades. Finally, He Lian got down to business.

"Senior brother, Huo'er has gone through a catastrophe now. I want to refine a place for her to cultivate. This waterfall and spiritual spring are good. Can you let me refine it into a magic weapon?"
Chapter completed!