Cranes are circling and flying, Ganoderma lucidum grows on the rocks, and misty pure white mist envelopes the entire Yaochi Holy Land.

Since being intimidated by an ancient saint ten years ago and forced to reluctantly give away a sacred stone, the female disciples of Yaochi who saw this on that day kept this incident in their hearts and began to practice very hard.

Beside a hot spring shrouded in fairy mist, a light white gauze garment was placed flatly on a piece of bluestone.

The black hair stained with water drops stuck together and adhered to the flawless skin.

The cheeks that were slightly rosy due to the heat of the hot spring were as pure and flawless as blood diamonds. The ten green-white fingers curled up and connected with the palm, scooping up a little spring water and splashing it on the exquisite body.

The Saint of Yaochi quietly emptied her mind, hoping to get rid of the fatigue caused by hard practice during this period.

For the past ten years, she has been practicing hard in seclusion and has never left the Yaochi. From breaking into the Dragon Transformation, opening up the Immortal Terrace, and reaching the current level of Immortal Ermong, her cultivation has caught up with the contemporary Queen Mother of the West.

This was all thanks to that saint back then. If it weren't for her, the Yaochi Saint herself knew that it would be impossible to reach such a height in such a short period of time.

Now, although she has not reached perfection in the realm of almighty power, Queen Mother Xi, who is already a little worried about her disciples, can no longer stand it anymore.

It is normal for monks to practice hard, but the Saint of Yaochi has been practicing hard, from the secret realm of the four extremes to the realm of great power, but she still maintains this state, which is a bit too paranoid.

Ten years is actually not a long time for a monk. No aspiring monk will practice in seclusion for a long time in his life.

But those people, including the Queen Mother of the West, all started in Sendai.

The period before Sendai should be the last leisurely time for her. However, due to that incident, the Saint of Yaochi became like this. How could the Queen Mother of the West not feel any guilt in her heart.

After soaking in the hot spring for two hours, the Yaochi Saint finally calmed down.

With a slight effort on his legs, he stood up.

After taking the clothes on the side and putting them on, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

I finally suppressed my desire to practice, but the feeling of emptiness in my heart came back.

Ten years ago, when she was bored, she could go out for a walk, see the world of mortals, and discuss the Tao with many saints and saints in holy places.

But now that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi has become a powerful woman, she no longer thinks about such childish things.

What kind of truth can you come up with when discussing Taoism with your peers?

Some of those saints and saints who had a relatively good relationship with them have just broken through the secret realm of Sendai. Whether they can catch up with her in the future is another matter.

"Has anything happened in Beidou recently?"

The Saint of Yaochi asked a maid who came to see her after taking a bath in the hot spring.

She has been in seclusion for these years and has basically no contact with the outside world.

I am able to know the current state of my old friends thanks to the news I received from those old friends when I first came out of isolation.

"Reporting to the Saint, there have been many major events in Beidou recently, but the most famous one is the battle between the Ancient Holy Body and the Northern Emperor Wang Teng, which directly wiped out the Beiyuan Wang family in one fell swoop. It shocked Beidou. Even many holy masters of the Holy Land came to the throne some time ago.

Eucharistic Apology.”

When the girl in green palace clothes spoke, there was uncontrollable admiration in her eyes.

Beauty loves heroes, this is an eternal truth.

In today's Beidou, Ye Fan's name has already become almost legendary.

No one knows it, no one knows it.

"Have they also entered the realm of great power?"

The Saint of Yaochi frowned and said.

Originally, she thought she was already ahead of many talented people in Beidou.

From what the maid said, it seemed that both Ye Fan and Wang Teng had reached the realm of almighty power, and they were still the strongest among them.

"Yes, Holy Body Ye Fan caused a catastrophe when he was chased by Wang Teng a few years ago, and broke into the realm of almighty power in one fell swoop. Recently, there are rumors that he has touched the threshold of killing Dao and can kill Dao at any time.

success!"

Speaking of this, the maid couldn't help but feel a little excited.

At a time when almost all the figures of the older generation are in the realm of great power, a contemporary genius has surpassed many of his predecessors and is about to become a king. What kind of glory is this?

"Ye Fan?"

The Saint of Yaochi murmured this name, with a hint of fighting intent flashing in her eyes.

"What happened to the Blood Dragon Saint of the Great Xia Dynasty?"

She asked again.

This is the character that the Yaochi Saint is most afraid of.

The ancient antique from who knows how many years ago had the strength of a saint, which is definitely not something that the genius of today can catch up with in a short time.

"A year ago, the Blood Dragon Saint broke into the restricted area and died in the Great Xia Dynasty. It is said that when he died, the curse on his body took away many of the great powers of the Great Xia Dynasty."

"Oh? That's really a good thing."

The Saint of Yaochi smiled coquettishly, and the charming smile on her face made the maids who were also women a little confused.

"The mountain that was weighing on Beidou's current geniuses has collapsed. In the future, countless geniuses will surely emerge in the golden age."

Thinking of this, the Yaochi Saint asked again, "Where is Ye Fan now?"

"The Jiang family, ever since King Jiang Taixu used divine blood to break the curse for Ye Fan, his relationship with the Jiang family has become closer and closer."

………………

In the imperial city next to Jiuli Dynasty.

He Qiu held a blood-red crystal in his hand, with a slight smile on his face.

"The Jiuli Dynasty is really lonely. After all, it is the inheritance left by Emperor Jiuli. The genius who has not been planted with the Soul Restriction is actually just a monk who has transformed into a dragon and is in the ninth heaven."

"Young Master, you don't know. There are many branches in the Jiuli Dynasty, and the emperor changes every time. It is almost impossible for any one lineage to monopolize the position of emperor. Therefore, during the inheritance, it is qualified not to be planted with souls.

There must be restricted people in every lineage, that's why there are so many people who still practice dragon transformation."

King Qingjiao explained from the side.

He Qiu threw a newly captured kid from the Jiuli Dynasty to King Qingjiao and asked him to go down and deal with it.

His spiritual thoughts turned and penetrated into the crystal in his hand.

At the moment when the spiritual thoughts came into contact, the crystal changed from solid to liquid and flowed directly into He Qiu's Immortal Platform.

After carefully reading the scriptures and putting aside some irrelevant memories, He Qiu found what he wanted.

"Jiuli Jing."

"It actually involves some principles about sacrifice and belief?"

After taking a rough look at it, He Qiu said with some surprise.
Chapter completed!