Half a year, very soon.

On this day, Ling Guyue was doing the last divine sense training.

Xiaoyun suddenly reminded her: "Baby, your time limit is almost up, but do you want to consider letting Chun Yu Qingsong fly first?" ”

How could she have forgotten about this?!

Ling Guyue hurried to find someone.

"Uncle Shi, are you there?" Chun Yu Qingsong has always been haunted, and sometimes he can't even see a ghost shadow.

Ling Guyue shouted back and forth a few times, a gust of wind blew behind her, and Chun Yu Qingsong appeared beside her, "Yue'er, is there something wrong?" ”

"That's right, Uncle Shi, I met a friend of the Cloud Tribulation some time ago, and it said that it would be better for you to ascend faster, and it can help you, otherwise, I'm afraid that the thunder will not be finished."

Chun Yu Qingsong was silent for a moment and gave a one-word answer, "Okay." ”

He didn't ask Ling Guyue where he met his friend of Qiyun, he, like Luopan, trusted Ling Guyue very much, after all, Ling Guyue was raised by the two of them.

The news that the honorary elder was going to ascend spread throughout the Qimen, and the disciples of the Qimen rushed to tell each other, and they were out of luck!

Since the establishment of Qimen, the head and elders have risen one after another, and the ascension will definitely benefit their own families, and with the nourishment of the ascension spiritual rain, their cultivation will only get twice the result with half the effort.

After Chun Yu Qingsong agreed, he went to the tower and obtained the qualification for ascension, this process made Ling Guyue frown, when does Feisheng need others to see if he is qualified?

If you can soar, you will become an immortal, and if you can't, you will fail to cross the catastrophe and your soul will be scattered.

This tower is not like a threshold, but more like a screening, but what to screen, she is not clear for a while.

When Chun Yu Qingsong returned from breaking into the tower, he forcefully delayed the time until the moment he returned to Qimen, Feisheng, he had indeed been waiting for a long time.

The Flying Thunder Tribulation was as Xiao Yun expected, and after half of the split, it was powerless, and Xiao Yun floated out of the space of Ling Guyue and rose into the sky, replacing the Tribulation Cloud that had already run out of energy.

The moment the Ascension Spiritual Rain fell, Ling Guyue saw Chun Yu Qingsong turn around and say two words to her, "Work hard!" ”

Of course she will try.

Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, you probably don't know, we will meet in the fairy world soon, and my ascension is only in the near future.

Sent to Chunyu Qingsong, Xiaoyun weakly returned to Ling Guyue's space, crying and complaining, "Yue'er, the Heavenly Dao is getting weaker and weaker, even if there is spiritual rain, it will only give him a little bit of energy, which is enough for him to maintain for decades." ”

"Aren't there two?" Ling Guyue frowned and asked.

"It's different." Xiao Yun explained, "Chunyu Qingsong is already ascending for the second time, and the concentration of the spiritual rain he brought is very low, similar to your master's, they are all second ascending, and the concentration will be much higher when you ascend." ”

"Their spiritual rain concentration is enough for the Heavenly Dao to last for three or five years at most, and when I say decades, I mean yours."

In other words, if no one ascends for decades after her, this small world will be about to face the depletion of spiritual energy.

"Let's take one step at a time, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, by the way, Xiaoyun said, if I fly up, can't you go up with me?"

Xiaoyun asked rhetorically, "Why not?" Not only can I ascend with you, but I can also leave a small clone to help you keep an eye on the world. ”

That's a big deal.

"And~" Xiaoyun dragged out the tone, "I can freely decide which side is stronger and which side is weak." ”

In other words, Xiaoyun can draw energy from her after the ascension, bring the cultivation of the immortal realm, and support the ascension of other people.

It's good that she really doesn't have to worry about it, and she can fly up with confidence.

Just as she sighed at Xiaoyun's thoughtfulness, Han Qianlong came over, "Let's go, Yue'er, I'll accompany you to the tower." ”

"Where's Xiao Qi?"