Jing Lin has not yet recovered from the blow of losing her beloved, and she escapes from the interstellar world, constantly hypnotizing herself to make herself forget about Zhujun. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info don't think about him, and so many sweet times they have together.

Groggy and entering the next world, Jing Jing was completely unprepared, and was pushed into a broken body by a strong force.

Under Zhu Jun's meticulous care, she had not felt pain and sadness for a long time, and she was so painful that she fainted to death due to the severe pain that came from all parts of the body she had just possessed.

It's terrible!

Soon, she was awakened again. This physical pain has alleviated a lot of heartache for her and made her more sober.

She subconsciously wanted to separate her soul power to check the memories of this body, the environment she was in, etc., but she was shocked to find that the soul power she was proud of and relied on for survival was completely unfelt!

In the previous world, she had finally cultivated to the peak of the god transformation stage with her soul power, but she couldn't even sense the slightest hint!

Fuck it!

Jing Lin couldn't help but burst into foul language. At this time, where did she still have leisure and sorrow, the shadow of death and the panic of losing her soul power had occupied all her mind.

Who was this body she possessed, why was she so badly injured, where were the remnants of her fate, what was her wish, what had she been through, what friends and enemies had she had, what should she do......

Countless questions swirled in Jing Li's mind, and finally all of them were put aside by her for the time being.

Because the most pressing question in front of her is: how to live?

This body seems to have just gone mad and died, and she must find the Soul Renewing Pill as soon as possible to heal the fatal wounds. Otherwise, no matter how strong her original soul body is, she won't be able to live for a month!

As soon as the word "Soul Renewal Pill" came out, she suddenly had an extra memory in her mind: a fairy who was so beautiful that she could lose the light of the sky, and a handsome young man, in front of an old lady with a wrinkled face who had just gone mad and was dying, wanton affection.

In her jealous and resentful eyes, they kissed and caressed each other, and talked and laughed and degraded her to worthlessness. laughed and said how stupid she must be to go from being a proud girl in the sky to a bad old lady who is now ugly even a dog.

The handsome young boy who seemed to have a good cultivation was extremely grateful to the beautiful fairy who was wrapped around him like a cartilaginous snake, saying that he was grateful to her for helping him get rid of a stupid and ugly fiancée and save his face and life.

A monstrous anger rushed to Jing Lone's head from the soles of her feet, and she finally got feedback from someone who was destined to be cruel: "That ugly old lady is me, my name is Zhong Kite." ’

'No matter who you are, as long as you can live in my place, help me regain the honor and dignity of the first day of the cultivation realm. The two dog men and women, and the Xie Yuran who deceived me by the opportunity and took advantage of my madness to suck away my heavenly spirit root, stepped on the soles of their feet. ’

'Abolish their cultivation, let them experience the despair and resentment before I die, every day they live, and I will fulfill all your requirements. ’

Otherwise, don't talk about it. ’

'Wait!' Jing Xiao felt that the remnant thoughts were about to disappear, and hurriedly asked, "Do you have the Soul Renewal Pill in your Qiankun bag?"

There was originally one, but it was taken away by Zhong Zhen and Chen Wei's pair of dog men and women. They crushed it in front of me, laughing at me and dying of pain! My strength can sustain me again in a hundred years at most. ”

"By then, if you haven't killed Zhong Zhen, Chen Wei, and Xie Yuran, restored my reputation, and made me the number one person in the cultivation realm, I will destroy what you want! ’

If you don't, I'll take it with you and perish." ’

"Annihilate your size!" A depressed anger mixed with boundless anger burned from Jing Lone's heart to his head, "Fuck your mother's Zhong Kite! You ask the deity to help you take revenge, you'd better have a better attitude......!"

Jing Lin has not been so offended and arrogant for a long time. Her temper is already big. In the past 1,000 years, Zhu Junjiao has been raised even bigger, and once it starts, it can't be contained at all.

I don't know where she came from, so she turned over and got up from the ground, sat with her back against the stone wall of the small cultivation room where she was, and kept scolding Zhong Yuan for half an hour.

But there was no response.

Zhong Kite's residual thoughts seemed to have completely dissipated.

Jing Jing suddenly became even more depressed: "Damn woman, she disappeared without a head or brain, and she didn't leave any useful information." Just throw a few names to the deity, a memory of the tiger and the snake, and want me to avenge her!

After she finished snorting, she panted and pressed her aching heart, took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and said to herself with a wry smile: "I really have to help her." Otherwise, if you can't get the soul silk and die in this world, how can you be worthy of Zhu Jun. ”

"Ah Jun...... I miss you so much...... I hope you can cast a good tire and not be as unlucky as me. ”

Jing Xiao smiled self-deprecatingly, closed his eyes and thought about Zhu Jun for half an hour, feeling that he was full of strength again, before he meditated cross-legged and began to mobilize the little spiritual power left in this body to heal his wounds, and by the way, he tried to search for his soul power.

If her soul power was still there, even if she only retained a small half, she would not be so depressed, huddled in a dark corner and waiting for death.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

Jing Lin couldn't find her soul power, she could feel that her soul was still very strong, she could see through every grass and tree within a radius of a hundred miles, and she could also see the spiritual roots and cultivation of the monks who were active in the market sixty miles ahead and were below the god transformation stage, but she couldn't use half of her strength.

It seems that someone deliberately sealed her power and wanted to create an obstacle for her.

Bodhi Dao Ancestor, who was far away in the fairy world, sensed Jing Lone's thoughts, looked ghostly and treacherous, covered his mouth and smiled: "Yes, let you be a mere mortal man, better than a master who has broken your heart for you!"

"A dead child is inseparable, so he should suffer a little more! Ancestor, I asked Heavenly Dao to blackmail a lot of mental power, in exchange for this opportunity to arrange for you to experience the world, and even seal your soul power. If you don't make good use of it, I'm sorry for the mental power that I have accumulated for thousands of years. ”

Cultivating to the realm of Bodhi Dao Ancestor, a Dao saint who lives with heaven and earth, cultivation is based on mental power. As the name suggests, telekinesis is the power formed by the incense they receive in the mortal realm and the wishes of the people.

This power helps them to counteract the lethality of time, and their faces remain forever, and their true longevity is in harmony.

The Heavenly Dao also needs mental power to consolidate its strength, so that it can always maintain its super strength, and it can punish all those who violate the laws of nature according to the natural laws set by the universe since the beginning of heaven and earth.

Of course, Jing Lin didn't know that Daozu had really paid a lot of price in order to clean her up and force her to grow up.

After trying hard for a long time to no avail, she gave up her plan to use her soul power. Honestly invoked his spiritual power first, opened Zhong Kite's Qiankun bag, rummaged through the pill bottle inside, poured out a few middle-grade pills to heal and swallowed, temporarily stabilizing the deteriorating injuries in her body and saving her precarious life.

Then he counted the treasures in Zhong Yuan's Qiankun bag, and found that there was nothing except two thousand medium-grade spirit stones and five thousand lower-grade spirit stones, as well as a few middle- and low-level magic weapons.

Not even a decent spirit grass.

That's it for the beggars. (To be continued.) )