It's a misty mountain.

The colorful glow on it does not disperse, and it is a blessed land.

There is a cave in the middle of this mountain.

There is a beautiful woman sitting on a first-class jade bed with her heart facing the sky.

Not long after, the woman who seemed to be twenty-eight years old frowned slightly and opened her eyes.

Failed again.

This was the hundredth time in her three thousand years that she had failed to condense the golden pill.

What a day to remember!, she thought to herself, laughingly.

I remembered the last time I asked a few friends out to go out for training, and those people of the same era who were still alive in the Mahayana period didn't seem to notice her abnormality at all.

Not only that, but they often looked at her with admiration, and even asked how to suppress the aura on their bodies, so as not to be detected by the Heavenly Dao and send down the thunder to fly directly.

After all the hard work and cultivation to the top of this world, they have to fight from scratch after ascending, and they still want to relax for a few hundred more years!

But what experience does she have to share?

She is a genuine 3,000-year-old foundation building stage disciple!

None of those Mahayana people believed it, they just thought that she didn't want to say it.

What the hell is going wrong?

She looked at the straight and deep line of fate in her palm, and was very distressed, her life was obviously very good!

Could it be that when I was reincarnated 3,000 years ago, I didn't experience the mystery of the womb and retained the memories of my previous life?

So is this the punishment that Heavenly Dao brings in order to maintain balance?

......

Outside the mountain peak, the multicolored glow seemed to be alarmed, condensed into a cloud of colorless energy, and flew into her eyebrows.

A girl's voice came from outside the entrance of the cave, "Disciple An Simei, please see Senior Sister!"

Before Lin Xuanzhen could respond, the girl followed closely and said, "Senior sister, it's not good, the head of the sect is about to soar!"

This voice sounded like it was at the door, but it was actually dozens of miles away from her cave.

However, for immortal cultivators, these dozens of miles are just a blink of an eye.

Is the boss about to soar?

Lin Xuanzhen frowned, feeling a little irritable.

Every five or six hundred years, she has to choose a new leader, which really delays her cultivation too much!

It's all to blame for these useless bosses, so she can't form a golden pill.

Why do you have to let her make decisions when choosing the head of the house?

She's just a disciple of the foundation building period!

She has endured too many things that she shouldn't have endured in this realm.

Outside the entrance of the cave, the girl jumped from the sword, and the prohibition set by the cave had been removed by Lin Xuanzhen, but she didn't dare to break in casually and interfere with the senior sister.

"Come in!" Lin Xuanzhen said.

An Simei entered the cave house tremblingly, her eyes didn't dare to look around, and her divine sense was even more regular, as if she had returned to the life of a cautious woman in the back house when she was in the secular world.

She had been cultivating for many years, and she almost felt that she couldn't breathe.

Could this be the terrifying coercion of Mahayana monks?

An Simei had just entered the inner gate this year, but she was at the bottom of the new inner gate disciples, so she was sent to the senior sister to spread the news.

According to legend, although the senior sister looked ordinary, she was ruthless, and after killing several famous and surnamed great masters of refining weapons and alchemy, she plundered many cultivation resources.

Although they Tianleimen benefited from this, and because of the senior sister's fierce reputation, no one dared to provoke her, but the junior brothers and sisters loved and feared her.

What I love is that the elixir weapons and magic weapons brought back by the senior sister are too easy to use, the amount is large, and everyone has a share;

I'm afraid that what if I have a big treasure on my body and is targeted by the senior sister?

You said that Senior Sister is only in the foundation building period, what are you afraid of her doing?

Fart! Senior Sister was deliberately suppressing her own cultivation, otherwise how could she get out of those Five Thunder Peaks?

Who doesn't know that the prohibition of the Five Thunder Peaks is only the Mahayana period, which can come and go freely?

And as the head of the Mahayana period, he is also respectful to the senior sister, you told me that she is in the foundation building period?

Oh, mortals!

I heard that hundreds of years ago, there was an elder in the refining period who didn't know what to do in the Immortal Sect, and he fell in love with the magic weapon of the senior sister.

He thought that his method of stealing chickens and touching dogs was the number one in the cultivation realm, so he wanted to attack her.

As soon as he made a move, he was struck by a lightning bolt from the senior sister, which in turn attracted a thunderstorm, and the elder was about to break through on the spot.

Fortunately, he was already preparing for a breakthrough, and hurriedly returned to the Immortal Gate to retreat.

Only later, no one saw the elder again.

Presumably it is more auspicious than lucky.

Thinking so, An Simei quietly raised her head and glanced at the legendary senior sister who often attracted thunder.

Alas?

What an ordinary woman.

The legendary murderous elder sister actually has good facial features, fair skin, long hair like ink, and a graceful posture.

It's a pity.

This appearance can be called a beauty in the secular world, and in the cultivation realm where beautiful women are flying all over the sky and handsome guys are like dogs, it can only be called ordinary.

"Lu Ren is in a catastrophe?"

Lin Xuanzhen didn't mind this little junior sister looking at him.

She's used to it.

Every disciple of the Tongchuan looked at it with curiosity and admiration on his face, and then retracted his gaze in a panic to hide his disappointment.

What she cares more about is Lu Ren's tragedy.

It stands to reason that Lu Ren has only been in charge for three hundred years.

Not long ago, he had just broken through to the early stage of Mahayana, and he was far from being able to ascend, so why did he cross the tribulation?

The young Senior Sister An sighed in her heart, Senior Sister actually called the head of the same realm by her ancestor, which shows that she is indeed the strongest person in the sect!

She patted the senior sister's ass in her heart, was busy and restrained, bowed her head and replied, "Yes." When the disciple came, it was already halfway through. ”

Why didn't you report it as soon as you started the tragedy?

Because these disciples who had just entered the inner gate had just fought a few times in order to decide who to pass through, and it took a little time.

But this kind of thing, it doesn't matter, so you don't need to report it to the senior sister.

Lin Xuan really couldn't understand that even if she provided a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures for the head of the sect to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, wash the essence and cut the essence, improve the physique, and enhance the talent, he would not be able to reach the late stage of Mahayana so quickly.

It doesn't make sense!

According to her own summary of "Ordinary Disciples' From Beginner Cultivation to Ascension Multivariate Function", theoretically, it will take at least two hundred years for this head to ascend.

The previous leaders she selected had already verified the accuracy of that function, and this time there was a sudden exception?

No, those elders who have cultivated to the Ascension have also fully verified that her function is fine.

Could it be that his weird auspicious physique is the problem?

Speaking of this "auspicious physique", she felt that her head began to ache faintly again.

Three thousand years ago, not long after she was born, she just became conscious, and then she was picked up by the founding patriarch of the sect and taken home as a personal disciple, and she was taken care of as a daughter.

She didn't know anything, and she was a little baby of unknown origin, but she soared into the sky and became the treasure of the patriarch's palm, occupying a precious place as a personal disciple, which naturally attracted many jealous people.

The wonderful thing is that whenever those people want to do something bad to her, that person will immediately move on to the next stage of breakthrough.

At first, the patriarch could still call her an auspicious rui with a smile.

It wasn't until the disciples of the sect failed one after another because they were forced to break through, the realm did not rise but fell, and the strength of the sect also shrank greatly, that the patriarch began to panic.

In this panic, I wanted to deal with her personally for the sake of the sect.

At that time, the patriarch had been stuck in the late Mahayana period for hundreds of years, and his realm was stable and there was no sign of breakthrough at all, so he felt that he should not have a problem.

Originally, those who were forced to break through were all young and vigorous disciples, and a peaceful and accessible master like him was not a big problem.

As a result, the patriarch soared.