Fall: Rebirth

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice was heard: "Second brother, try this." It turned out that Ling Shuang was enthusiastically picking up food for Ling Han.

"Shuang'er, that's enough. I really can't eat so much." Ling Han lowered his voice and said helplessly.

Hai turned her head to look at the mountain of dishes in Ling Han's bowl. She couldn't help but glare at Ling Shuang and said unhappily, "Shuang'er, your second brother is not a child. He has his own hands. He will naturally pick up whatever he wants to eat."

However, Ling Shuang did not respond to Hai, and was obviously still sulking about what happened before.

Qingli, who was standing by, kept a faint smile on her face, looking elegant and generous. She said softly, "Ling Han, I can see that your sister loves you very much."

When Ling Han heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Hai, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. Then, he turned around, smiled at Qing Li, and said modestly, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, God."

"What's so funny about this?" Ziying raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a faint smile on his face, and joked softly: "Your sister is doing this because she cares about you. Lingshuang, don't you think so?" After that, Ziying's gaze slowly moved to Lingshuang.

Ling Shuang nodded gently, a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "Yes, I don't know when my brothers will be able to come back after going to the God Realm this time." As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes became dim, revealing a bit of sadness.

Ling Han listened to Ling Shuang's words silently, and a pang of sadness rose in his heart.

Looking at Ling Shuang's slightly sad expression, he felt distressed. He subconsciously reached out and gently patted Ling Shuang's back, wanting to give her some comfort.

However, Ziying suddenly interrupted at this moment and said to Ling Han with a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "Ling Han, this is your fault. Your sister cares about you so much, but you actually spent the entire holiday traveling and didn't stay at home to accompany her."

Ziying's accusation made Ling Han stunned. He looked confused and frowned slightly, as if he wanted to explain something.

Just when Ling Han was about to speak, Qing Li spoke first: "It's all my fault." Her voice was calm and deep, as if it contained endless apologies.

Hearing Qingli's words, Cang Yan couldn't help but raise his head and look at Qingli, thinking to himself, what is this about?

"On weekdays, Ling Han and Chu Heng practiced with me. I only remembered that Chu Heng had no parents, so I let them travel together during the holidays. I forgot that Ling Han still had parents. It was really due to my momentary negligence." Qingli stated calmly.

"Yes, I had mistakenly believed that Ling Han only had one brother, Ling Xuan. That's why I invited Lord Cang Yan to bring Ling Xuan with us when we went to the elves this time. Who could have expected that they actually had a younger sister. Look at you, how much injustice you have caused this child!" Ziying glared at Qingli with pretended anger.

"It seems that this is indeed my fault." Qingli muttered softly, then turned to look at Chu Heng beside him and ordered: "Chu Heng, quickly bring me my Qiankun bag."

"Yes, sir!" Chu Heng responded, then calmly took out the Qiankun bag from his arms and handed it to Qingli.

Qingli moved lightly, her slender hands stretched out gently, and she took the Qiankun bag elegantly and carefully.

At this moment, she shook her wrist slightly, and the rare treasures in the Qiankun bag seemed to be summoned and poured out of the bag like stars.

In an instant, the entire space was shrouded in dazzling light, and those treasures circled and danced in the air, like a dreamlike feast.

The most eye-catching of them are the uniquely shaped and charming swords. Each sword exudes a sharp and unparalleled sword energy, radiating cold light, which makes people feel terrified.

At the same time, countless fairy and magical herbs were dancing in the air, swaying gracefully, emitting bursts of fresh and pleasant fragrance that was refreshing.

These magical herbs have different effects. Some can help people live longer, while others can improve the level of cultivation.

In addition, some rare and precious spiritual beads quietly emerged in the air.

These spiritual beads contain vast spiritual power, which is undoubtedly a priceless treasure for practitioners. Not only can they assist in cultivation, but even more so, they may even cause strange phenomena between heaven and earth.

Then, spiritual flowers blooming with colorful lights slowly rose up. These spiritual flowers were the legendary seven-colored Ganoderma lucidum, which had magical effects that could greatly prolong life and enhance one's cultivation.

Then, a small and exquisite jade bottle floated out, containing drops of golden liquid. Those were the real blood that dripped when the phoenix was reborn, and it had the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life.

At this moment, a mysterious and gorgeous long whip was quietly suspended in the air. Its surface was covered with a layer of colorful phoenix feathers, and each feather was shining with brilliant light.

It is said that when the whip is swung, it will be accompanied by the clear and pleasant sound of a phoenix, as if it can awaken the long-sleeping power of the phoenix.

Seeing so many rare treasures, everyone was dumbfounded and their mouths opened involuntarily.

"I never thought that there are so many treasures hidden in the God's Qiankun bag!" Yan Luo widened his eyes with astonishment on his face, and couldn't help but whispered in Chu Heng's ear.

Qingli raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and whispered to Ling Shuang: "Ling Shuang, you can choose one of the treasures in my Qiankun bag as my compensation to you."

When Ling Shuang heard this, she was shocked and confused. After hesitating for a moment, she asked timidly, "Your Majesty, these... can I choose them all?" Her eyes were full of disbelief and expectation.

Qingli smiled and nodded again to show his agreement.

"These are all extraordinary and extremely rare treasures!" At this time, an exclamation came from the mouth of an elder.

"Your Majesty, absolutely not. Such a generous gift is far too precious." Upon seeing this, Ling Xiao quickly stood up, bowed, and declined earnestly.

Qingli waved to Ling Xiao, motioning him to sit down, and then said softly: "Why do you have to be so reserved, Chief Ling? Ling Han is half of my disciple, and Ling Shuang is his sister. I naturally cannot neglect them, otherwise if Ye You blames me, I won't be able to bear it. I can't beat her."

"That's right. Even if we join forces, we are still no match for her." Ziying echoed.

"This..." Ling Xiao's face looked a little embarrassed.

At this time, Hai gently tugged at the corner of Ling Xiao's clothes, indicating that he didn't need to say anything more.

Qingli raised the corner of his mouth and said to Ling Shuang: "Here are a dazzling array of magical instruments, as well as various kinds of fairy herbs and magical herbs, all of which can help you improve your cultivation. Take a look and see if there is anything you like?"

"Can I go to the divine realm if I improve my cultivation?" Ling Shuang looked at Qingli with joy and asked anxiously.

"Shuang'er, don't be rude. What are you doing in the God Realm?" Hai scolded in a low voice.

"My brothers are all practicing in the God Realm, so naturally I want to practice there as well." Ling Shuang seemed very dissatisfied with Hai's rebuke and said unhappily.

"To practice in the divine realm, only those who have reached the pinnacle of cultivation can do so. Otherwise, it will be difficult to take a single step once you go there." Ziying answered thoughtfully.

"Then I will choose a magical herb that can improve my cultivation. This way, I can get one step closer to my goal." Ling Shuang said naively.

"Shuang'er, you must not be too eager for quick success when practicing." Ling Xuan frowned slightly and reminded.

"It's okay." Qingli smiled gently, then she hooked her jade finger lightly, and suddenly a fairy grass floated in front of Lingshuang.

Ling Shuang couldn't wait to reach out and take it, her face full of anticipation.

"Lingshuang, your brother is right. You must not be impatient when it comes to cultivation. In fact, although many immortal herbs can improve your cultivation, they will also backfire if used improperly." Qingli said calmly, and then with a wave of her hand, she put all the remaining items into the Qiankun bag.

"Ah?" Ling Shuang looked a little lonely, and said, "Is this fairy grass also so dangerous?"

"Don't worry, since the God Qingli has given you the immortal herb, he will definitely be able to help you refine it." Ziying replied with a smile.

Qingli just raised her white hand slightly, and the magic grass in Lingshuang's hand slowly hung in the air. Then Qingli snapped her fingers, and the magic grass sank into Lingshuang's heart like a meteor. In an instant, a faint light appeared on Lingshuang's body.

Immediately afterwards, Qingli danced lightly with her fingers, and a strange feeling spread over Lingshuang like a tide.

Soon, Qingli withdrew her hand, smiled sweetly, and said, "You try it."

After listening to Qingli's words, Ling Shuang slowly ran from her seat to an open space and then summoned her sword.

The moment she held the sword, her eyes were sharp, and then she swung the sword lightly, and the whole hall shook.

Ling Shuang couldn't believe that in just a moment, her cultivation had improved so much. She couldn't help but stare at her hands in amazement.

Ling Xiao and Hai couldn't help but look at each other, both of them were extremely surprised, as if they couldn't believe that Ling Shuang's cultivation had improved so rapidly in such a short time.

“Your Majesty, this magical herb is so magical. How could Shuang’er’s cultivation level improve so much all of a sudden?” Ling Han couldn’t help but stare in amazement, his face full of shock.

"Thank you for the gift, God." Ling Xiao couldn't help but be overjoyed, his face was filled with joy that was beyond words.

"Your Majesty, my cultivation has really improved by leaps and bounds." At this moment, Ling Shuang came running over with joy in her heart, like a nimble little deer.

Qing Li nodded slightly and said, "Now that you have gained another 500 years of cultivation, if you continue to study hard and practice diligently in the future, you will surely make a big splash in the next selection test."

When they heard the number five hundred years, everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

"Five hundred years? Wouldn't that mean I'm almost catching up with my second brother?" Ling Shuang asked doubtfully.

“That can only mean that your current cultivation level is on par with your second brother’s when he took part in the selection test. He is now practicing diligently in the God Realm. Although his master has not yet returned and has not formally taught him spells, the God Realm used to have a school and taught him basic spells. He also practiced under the God Qingli. His cultivation level is no longer the same as it was before. If you compare it to him now, you are still far behind.” Ziying answered seriously.

"Is it really that powerful?" Ling Shuang's words clearly revealed some doubt.

"Don't believe it? Then you can just try it with them and you'll know." Ziying raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"Second brother, how about you compete with Shuang'er?" Ling Shuang looked at Ling Han seriously with a look full of anticipation.

Ling Han was at a loss as to what to do with Ling Shuang's sudden request.

Ling Xuan couldn't help but raise his head and look at Ling Shuang, a barely perceptible seriousness flashed across his face.

Qingli couldn't help but glare at Ziying, and Ziying then realized that he had said the wrong thing.