After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

a few days later.

Xia Ling's body had been torn apart by lightning, and even though the sect uniform had an automatic cleaning function, it still couldn't stop the blood from constantly flowing out.

Fortunately, she was used to all this.

Thunderbolts struck one after another. Xia Ling endured the tearing pain all over his body and madly absorbed spiritual energy.

His cultivation reached the peak of Nascent Soul in one fell swoop.

But it’s not enough…

More scarlet blood gradually flowed out of the seven orifices, but Xia Ling did not care and continued to break the mirror calmly.

The initial stage of the transformation of the spirit, the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, the late stage of the transformation of the spirit...

"puff!"

The blood spurted out of his mouth and spilled onto the already red ground, causing ripples.

Xia Ling knew that he had reached his limit. There were not many people in the world who could achieve this level.

The thunder was deafening, and even though I had my eyes open, everything in front of me was still bright red.

She couldn't hear any sounds from the outside world, nor could she see what was happening.

He had no idea whether anyone else had successfully broken the mirror, nor could he tell how much time had passed.

Xiao Jin’s requirement for her was that she could not enter the barrier to break through, and must stay in the outside world.

Although I don't know the reason, there's nothing wrong in listening to it.

Feeling a little groggy, Xia Ling took out the blood-replenishing pill and the healing pill in a daze.

My hands were numb from the pain and somewhat out of control.

He was very trembling and tried several times before he successfully poured the pill out of the bottle.

I swallowed it hastily, but didn't feel any relief from my cold body.

It was pitch black everywhere, and the space was so quiet that it could be described as deathly silent.

At this moment, she could hear no other sound except her own breathing.

The thunder tribulation continued, and Xia Ling counted in his mind.

Nine hundred and ninety…nine hundred and ninety-one…nine hundred and ninety-nine.

one thousand.

The power of the thousandth thunderbolt was like a weight of tens of millions of tons hitting her body, almost suffocating her.

This was not the first time he had experienced pain worse than death, but this was the first time he had experienced a thunder tribulation of this magnitude.

It's more outrageous than I imagined.

Xia Ling thought so.

The person's consciousness kept oscillating between wakefulness and coma.

Amidst the numbness of the continuous vomiting of blood, a crisp shattering sound suddenly occurred.

It was like the sound of a mirror being smashed by a stone. It started with a crisp sound, then the debris fell to the ground, and then it became a dull lingering sound...

"little six!"

"Little junior sister!"

"Little Lingzi!"

"..."

Familiar voices broke through the silent darkness, coming again and again.

From blurry to clear.

When he was confused, Xia Ling only felt the muffled sound of thunder disappear.

And someone helped his body up.

Spiritual rain began to fall from the sky again, and several gentle spiritual powers were transmitted into the body, healing one deep wound after another.

"Ahem...it seems like the senior brothers have successfully made a breakthrough." Xia Ling tried to make a sound.

Fortunately, I can speak, but a little hoarse.

There was still blood in front of my eyes and I couldn't see clearly, but the wounds all over my body were not as painful anymore.

"How many days have passed? Did the hourglass disappear?"

Simu Feng supported her and continued to transfer spiritual energy to her, feeling distressed and helpless. "The hourglass disappeared just now. It has been eight days since we came here."

Lin Xingfan was very worried. "Junior sister, please take a rest first and stop talking. I have good news for you. The dark world seems to have been split apart by your thunder tribulation. We have returned to the palace in the center of the village. And Qian Xuan has also sensed the aura of other sects' disciples! Now the eldest and fourth senior brothers have gone with Qian Xuan to find them."

Xia Ling nodded with difficulty, "Okay."

Eight days, the hourglass disappeared for a little longer than predicted.

It seems that the monster really can't get away and doesn't appear even after the dark world is shattered.

But this is also a good thing for them.

"Second Brother, please let me go first. I'm a little tired. I need to sit for a while." Xia Ling didn't want to use his spiritual sense, so he signaled Si Mufeng to let go of the hand that was supporting him.

"Okay." Si Mufeng put a blanket on the ground, helped her sit down, and then let her go.

After sitting down, Xia Ling took out the Sanqing leaves and swallowed them. Nearly half an hour later, his vision became clear again.

The moment his vision returned, the faces of Si Mufeng, Lin Xingfan and Qi Huai came into view one by one.

"Junior sister, how are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" When Lin Xingfan saw her open her eyes, he was the first to come over. He knelt on one knee in front of her, his face full of worry.

Although the other two were not so exaggerated, their eyes were all focused on her.

Not to mention Xiao Tian Wuyou, he wanted to lie on her and check her all over.

Xia Ling laughed, "Don't worry, I'm not feeling bad anymore. I'm in good condition now."

As he spoke, he glanced around.

It was indeed the red crystal palace they had visited at that time.

The hall was completely empty, and the crystal was so transparent that it could clearly reflect their figures.

It made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Xia Ling retracted his gaze and cast a stillness spell on himself.

Then he took out a hairpin and tied up his long hair. "Which direction did Senior Brother and Fourth Brother go? Let's go and look for them."

Whatever you say comes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Chenzhi and Jiang Ci led a large group of people out.

It was the same aura I had sensed before.

He is a direct descendant of the Shui Miao Sect and the Xumi Sect.

Twelve people, not one less.

But everyone was in a very miserable state, almost the same as Xia Ling just now, with wounds all over their bodies.

Among them, Xumi Sect's eldest senior brother Yan Xianshu was most seriously injured.

There was a big hole in the abdomen, and the left arm looked like it had been bitten by a wild beast. Most of the flesh was gone and the bones were clearly visible.

"What the hell, what on earth did you guys go through?!" Lin Xingfan ran up and asked while taking out healing pills.

His expression could no longer be described as surprise.

Yue Chenzhi asked them to sit down in the palace and began to treat Yan Xianshu's wound, who was the most seriously injured. He also explained to the others, "They were also dragged into the dark world like us. They were teleported out after the dark world shattered and scattered around."

After returning, Qian Xuan immediately approached Xia Ling and asked for praise: "I was the first one to detect their presence! And it was I who led your senior brother to find them!"

"You're great!" Xia Ling smiled and patted its head, whispering, "Why don't you go back to the space and play with Xiao Tian and the others first? I'll go help the others heal their wounds, and then I'll play with you guys when I'm free."

Qian Xuan knew that they were in a dangerous situation, so he nodded obediently, "Okay!"

After the little guys returned to the space, Xia Ling stood up and piled all the high-level spiritual plants that he had collected from the place where he had contracted Qian Xuan in the center of the hall, "You can use these spiritual plants as you like."

After saying that, he walked to Mu Xi, who was in the worst condition besides Yan Xianshu.

She seemed to be afraid of disturbing others. Her face was pale and covered in blood, but she didn't say a word.

Xia Ling walked up to her, squatted down, and gently held her wrist.

Mu Xi barely managed to stay awake. When she saw Xia Ling, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She subconsciously called out, "Xiao Liu..." As soon as she said the word Xiao Liu, she seemed to have thought of something and quickly changed her words, "...Miss Xia."

"If it doesn't come out right, you can continue to call me Yue Xiaoliu." Xia Ling replied in a calm voice.

I used my spiritual power to check her body, and my mood became more and more solemn as I checked her body.

Spiritual energy is exhausted and toxins accumulate in the body.

The injuries were numerous.

In addition to his already weak physique, he was even half a step away from death.

Xia Ling sighed inwardly but didn't show it on his face.

He took out the pill and handed it to her. Seeing that she was a little confused and staring at him blankly like a little rabbit, Xia Ling felt a little soft-hearted for some reason and slowed down his voice, "Open your mouth."

Mu Xi obeyed subconsciously.

The pill melts in the mouth, but its medicinal effect instantly penetrates the entire body.

Mu Xi only felt that the pain in her body had subsided a lot, but the suffocating feeling of being squeezed in her heart was still lingering as usual.

It was like... always reminding her that she was destined to have a short life since birth.

Mu Xi lowered her eyes and said softly, "Miss Xia, go and help others heal their wounds first. I'm fine."

"Your life is not a life?" Xia Ling realized that his tone was a bit harsh right after he finished speaking, and softened his attitude, "Relax, everyone here will be fine."

"Thank you..." Mu Xi swallowed the blood that kept overflowing and didn't insist anymore.

After arriving in the ancient secret realm, they were caught in a tide of beasts. After many twists and turns, they escaped, but were accidentally forced to fall off a cliff and enter the dark world.

The danger inside was everywhere. I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect there was still a possibility of survival.

All this... is thanks to the disciples of Wangyue Sect, and thanks to... Miss Xiaoliu.

Mu Xi's eyes felt a little sore.

It's hard to say whether I was grateful for surviving the disaster or I had a brief moment of relaxation because I met reinforcements.

No matter what fate is, at least now, she is alive and well in this world.

And the other senior brothers and sisters are all still alive and well, that’s enough.

"Thanks……"

Mu Xi's voice was filled with uncontrollable crying, and Xia Ling could guess their situation during this period based on their physical conditions.

Can understand.

He raised his hand and touched her head. "It's okay. My brothers and I will treat you one by one. Don't worry."

Mu Xi nodded, the blood in her mouth could no longer be stopped, even though she pursed her lips, it still continued to flow out.

Afraid of dirtying Xia Ling's clothes, Mu Xi stepped back with difficulty.

But the squeezing feeling in her heart and the constant stabbing pain in her head made it impossible for her to stay awake, and she fell into a faint uncontrollably.

"Xi'er!"

"Little junior sister!"

As the elder brother, Mu Chen and other disciples of the Shui Miao Sect all looked at him with anxious expressions.

Xia Ling quickly supported her, held her in his arms, and continuously sent spiritual energy into her hands to help her comb her tendons and veins.

Afraid that the people from Shui Miao Sect would come over without caring about her injuries, Xia Ling seemed to remind her, "Don't worry, it's okay. Staying where you are and receiving treatment is the best help for her."

This sentence successfully made the five people who were about to come over stop where they were, and they dared not move again.