Venerable Li Chen, who was in retreat, keenly captured the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the direction of Long Miaomiao's cave.

He thought to himself: "Hmm? It seems that my little disciple has already opened the box. I had a feeling before that there must be a special fate between that item and my little disciple. I hope everything is as I expected..."

At this moment, in the cave, Long Miaomiao was concentrating on an important task.

She carefully placed the corner into the gap of the mirror in her hand, her movements gentle and cautious, as if she was afraid of making the slightest mistake.

When the two corners fit perfectly, it looks seamless and flawless.

However, what puzzled Long Miaomiao was that even though the mirror had regained its integrity, it remained as calm as before, without any change or reaction.

Long Miaomiao couldn't help but frowned and said to herself, "What on earth is going on? Why is there no movement at all? Is there something I haven't done yet that I don't know about?"

She stared into the mirror in her hand, trying to find any clues or hints, but all she saw was dead silence.

Long Miaomiao tried again to recognize the master by dropping blood, and checked with her spiritual sense, but there was still no reaction. The only thing that made her feel relieved was that the blood was absorbed by the mirror. This should mean that the recognition was successful, she thought uncertainly.

At this moment, the system, which had been offline for a long time, suddenly said, "Host, this mirror is a divine weapon. It has its own temper. You are not good enough and cannot use it without its approval."

Long Miaomiao: “…” Broken mirror.

In this case, Long Miaomiao could only put it aside for the time being, ignore it, and then devote herself to cultivation.

……

There is no time in cultivation. When the clear and melodious voice of ancient poetry reached her ears, Long Miaomiao slowly opened her eyes.

She quietly felt the surging spiritual power in her body, and an indescribable joy surged in her heart. After a long period of hard training and tempering, she was now only a stone's throw away from the fusion stage.

Not hearing Long Miaomiao's response, Gu Yunshi continued to shout outside Long Miaomiao's cave: "Junior sister, are you there? I have decided to go down the mountain for training. I came here just to say goodbye to you. If..."

After hearing Gu Yunshi's words, Long Miaomiao quickly got up and walked out of the cave.

Looking at Gu Yunshi, he asked, "Senior Sister, have you decided?"

"Junior sister, I have made up my mind. Senior Brother Mu's family affairs have been dealt with, and he is waiting for me outside our mountain gate now." Gu Yunshi said this with high spirits and his eyes full of anticipation.

In fact, Long Miaomiao had been optimistic about them before. After all, Mu Xinghe looked very reliable, so she directly handed Gu Yunshi the things she had prepared before her retreat.

Then he said, "Sister, go ahead and rest assured. I support you. These are the elixirs, talismans, and magic tools that I carefully prepared before. You must keep them well."

Looking at the little sister in front of her with a sincere face and a hint of worry in her eyes, Gu Yunshi took the heavy storage bag without saying a word, and thanked her with sincere gratitude: "Thank you, little sister! With these things, I believe this experience will be much smoother."

"Oh, by the way, Junior Sister, have you seen the jade talisman? Senior Brother sent me a message saying that you haven't replied to him." Gu Yunshi suddenly turned to Long Miaomiao and said before leaving.

Although she didn't know what the little junior sister meant, she could clearly see the feelings of the eldest senior brother for the little junior sister, so she said something extra.

Long Miaomiao: "I understand, Senior Sister, go quickly, don't let someone wait anxiously."

After Gu Yunshi turned around and left, Long Miaomiao did not return to the cave to continue her retreat and practice as usual. Instead, she went to the place of tribulation that her master had prepared for them at Lijian Peak. She found that her cultivation could no longer be suppressed at all.

On the way to the place of tribulation, Long Miaomiao directly sent a message to Mu Xinghe asking him to take good care of his senior sister. Then Long Miaomiao found that Ye Che had indeed sent her a lot of information.

However, at this moment, she had no time to care about these things, because the sky above her head was already covered by layers of dark clouds, as if a huge dark curtain was pressing down.

In the rolling dark clouds, flashes of lightning appeared from time to time, and dull thunder began to rumble faintly, as if foreshadowing that a shocking thunder disaster was about to come.

Xie Yifan was still in deep seclusion in the cave, with his five senses closed, and he had no idea of ​​the situation in the outside world.

Other disciples of Xuantian Sect also saw the scene at Li Jianfeng. They could only sigh in their hearts that Long Miaomiao and the others were more perverted than each other.

His gaze returned to Lijian Peak. The thunder tribulation was so loud that Venerable Li Chen was pleased but he also had to devote part of his spiritual consciousness to keep an eye on his little disciple's movements.

Long Miaomiao was actually not unfamiliar with such scenes. After all, this was not her first time facing a thunder tribulation.

But every time she experienced a thunder tribulation, the earth-shattering power would give her a deeper understanding and cognition of the power of heaven.

With the help of the thunder tribulation, Long Miaomiao experienced countless challenges such as the breaking and reorganization of tendons and veins over and over again. After seven days and seven nights, she finally successfully survived the extremely terrifying thunder tribulation of the fusion period.

However, this thrilling ordeal also exhausted all her strength. Her body could no longer bear it, and she fainted and fell to the ground.

Venerable Li Chen was anxious and was about to end his retreat when a mysterious and gorgeous five-colored light of the Heavenly Dao shone down, sprinkling on Long Miaomiao's delicate body like a rain of blessings from heaven.

The robe on her body had long been destroyed by the thunder, and now she was only covered with a layer of silver gauze that looked like a protective armor.

This magical light seemed to have endless vitality. It began to slowly penetrate into every cell in Long Miaomiao's body, gently and firmly repairing the injuries she had suffered.

As time went by, the light of heaven became more and more dazzling, and the healing energy it contained became more and more powerful. Under its careful care, Long Miaomiao's originally broken meridians gradually healed, and her damaged organs regained vitality...

Finally, when the light dissipated, Long Miaomiao's pale face turned rosy and her breathing became much smoother.

Realizing that his young disciple's life breath had calmed down, Venerable Li Chen felt relieved, closed his eyes again, and continued to suppress his cultivation.

He must persist and wait until his eldest disciple rebuilds the road to heaven before breaking through. Otherwise, the gains will outweigh the losses and he will not be able to ascend successfully.

When Long Miaomiao woke up, there was silence all around. She reluctantly took out her robe from the space again and put it on. At the same time, she couldn't help complaining: "Every time I go through the tribulation, a set of clothes has to be destroyed. When can I have clothes that can withstand the thunder tribulation!"

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