There are four systems at the beginning. What happened to the scumbag Yidiandian?

Elder Cang Ming gritted his teeth and finally said helplessly: "Forget it, this is his retribution, let your disciple do it."

When Qi Xiao heard this, the flame of revenge ignited in his eyes. He dragged his injured body and walked step by step towards the old man with a face full of flesh. The old man looked at Qi Xiao in horror, kept backing away, and kept muttering: "No, don't kill me."

Qi Xiao had no mercy at all. He raised the Seven-Star Gilded Rainbow Sword and roared, "This is revenge for my parents!" After that, he slashed with the sword. The old man's eyes widened and he died instantly.

Qi Xiao stood there, looking at the old man's body, and the hatred in his heart seemed to be released at this moment. He turned around and bowed deeply to Li Moen, "Thank you, Master, for your help."

Li Moen nodded slightly, then looked at Elder Cang Ming, "I hope you can remember what happened today. If your family does evil things again in the future, I will not let them off easily."

Elder Cang Ming had a gloomy expression on his face. Although he felt unwilling, he could only nod.

Li Moen took Qi Xiao away from the Xiuxian family's residence. On the way back, Qi Xiao couldn't calm down for a long time.

Back at Xiling Sect's Immortal Mountain, Li Moen looked at him and did not let him go back to heal his wounds first. Instead, she said softly, "Disciple, the hatred is over, and you should also let go of the burden in your heart. You still have a long way to go on the road of cultivating immortals, and you cannot let hatred blind your eyes."

Qi Xiao listened to Li Moen's words quietly, lowered his head slightly, as if in deep thought.

At this moment, Li Moen gently flipped her hand, and the Qiankun Bottle appeared in her palm.

"Disciple, this Qiankun Bottle contains five souls with chaotic spiritual roots. It is the key to breaking through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and helping you achieve enlightenment and become an immortal." Li Moen handed the Qiankun Bottle to Qi Xiao, her eyes full of expectations.

Qi Xiao's eyes widened as he looked at the Qiankun Bottle in surprise, then looked at Li Moen, "Master, this... this is too precious. How could I, your disciple, be so worthy of this?"

Li Moen smiled slightly and said, "My disciple, you have gone through hardships, but you have persisted in your heart. Now that your hatred has faded, your mind is clearer. I believe you will make good use of this opportunity and go further on the path of cultivation."

"Master is about to ascend to heaven. I can no longer help you on your future journey. This is my expectation of you and my trust in you."

Qi Xiao took the Qiankun Bottle with trembling hands, tears welling up in his eyes. He felt the mysterious power coming from the bottle and an unprecedented sense of responsibility surged in his heart.

"Master, I will not let you down. I will treat this treasure with fairness and will not abuse this opportunity."

Li Moen nodded and said, "Go ahead, go back and heal your wounds first, and then practice hard after you are healed."

Qi Xiao took the Qiankun Bottle back to his room to heal his wounds and practice, while Li Moen flashed away, left Xiling Sect, and flew towards where the Hongmeng Ancestor was.

At this time, Patriarch Hongmeng was in seclusion in his place of cultivation. When he sensed Li Moen's breath approaching, he slowly opened his eyes.

When Li Moen appeared in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes fell on Li Moen.

"My friend, the one-year period has come to an end. Are you here to fulfill your promise?"

"Of course." Li Moen was full of confidence. Without hiding anything, she directly took out the Qiankun Bottle. The bottle faintly exuded the aura of the soul of the Hongmeng ancestor.

Ancestor Hongmeng was instantly shocked. He widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "How could there be so many of my souls in this Qiankun bottle?"

Li Moen smiled slightly and said, "Ancestor, I used a special secret method to collect this."

"You are a pure Chaos Spirit Root. These souls of yours will help us break through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and embark on the path of Ascension."

The expression of Patriarch Hongmeng became complicated, and he suddenly understood why Xuanyuan Wuji did not gain any soul every time he killed Li Moen.

He looked at the Qiankun Bottle with excitement in his eyes, as if he saw his own struggles and waiting throughout the long years.

"I didn't expect you to be able to do this. The hardship must be unimaginable."

Li Moen nodded gently, "It is indeed not easy, but in order to ascend to immortality, all efforts are worth it. Ancestor, our time has come, and we should prepare to embark on the path of ascension."

Ancestor Hongmeng took a deep breath, and his shocked expression was gradually replaced by determination. He said, "Okay, my friend, let's set off now. With these soul powers, we can really break the shackles of the heavenly way."

After saying that, Patriarch Hongmeng and Li Moen began to adjust their own states and prepare for ascension.

Li Moen and Hongmeng Patriarch stood in the place of ascension where the spiritual energy was the most abundant. The spiritual energy around them was surging like a vortex. Their eyes met, and they saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Li Moen gently raised the Qiankun Bottle, which exuded a mysterious and powerful aura.

Ancestor Hongmeng formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and together with Li Moen, performed the ancient and profound method of ascension.

Rays of light shot out from the Qiankun Bottle, and the souls of those chaotic spiritual roots seemed to be inspired and transformed into colorful spiritual light, entwining the two of them.

As the technique was practiced, a huge spiritual power formation gradually appeared under their feet. The formation shone with strange light and contained endless power of heaven and earth.

The figures of Li Moen and Hongmeng Patriarch slowly rose, surrounded by the colorful spiritual light, and their aura continued to rise.

In Xiling Sect, Si Yi was instructing his disciples in their cultivation, when suddenly he felt a fluctuation of spiritual power so powerful that it made his heart palpitate.

He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky, only to see a brilliant glow of light appearing in the sky. The glow was like a huge blooming lotus, layer upon layer, colorful.

Si Yi's eyes widened, with a mixture of shock and reluctance, "She...really ascended..."

Meanwhile, in the square of Xiling Sect, many disciples were carrying out their daily training as usual.

Suddenly, a strange glow appeared in the sky, and the color of the glow changed from light to dark, gradually transitioning from light pink to gorgeous purple-red.

The disciples stopped what they were doing, looked up at the sky in astonishment.

In the rosy glow, a figure gradually became clearer. It was Li Moen's figure.

Li Moen's body was surrounded by mysterious spiritual power lines. Those lines seemed like ancient totems, exuding a sacred and majestic aura.

"Look, it's Elder Xia! Elder Xia is about to ascend!" A disciple widened his eyes, his voice trembling with shock.

"Elder Xia has been experiencing thunder tribulations every other day, and I've almost gotten used to it. But now he's suddenly going to ascend to heaven, and I'm not mentally prepared yet!"