The new mission of the CEO of the Miraculous Doctor after traveling through time

Meizi's figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling between the dangerous peaks and deep valleys shrouded in clouds and mist, her clothes rustling. With a determined look, she went through countless hardships and dangers, visited many secret places, and finally found the ironclad evidence of Ling'er's murder. The evidence was like a ray of dawn, breaking the long-standing fog of injustice.

When the news reached the Immortal Court, the immortals immediately took action and followed the clues based on what Meizi presented. In a secret lair in the Demon Realm, they caught the immortal undercover agent and the demon minions who had been hiding for a long time, who looked like an ordinary person but had ulterior motives.

It was a dark and windy night, and the immortal energy was surging around the Immortal Court Punishment Hall, but it was also stern and cold. Inside the Punishment Hall, various forbidden runes flickered, trapping the Immortal Realm undercover and a group of Demon Realm minions captured from the Demon Realm's lair. They looked dejected, but still had some resistance left.

The immortal officer in charge of the interrogation had a sharp gaze and a loud voice: "Hmph, you still don't tell the truth even though you are here. You are trying to hide, which only adds to your pain!" After that, he changed the immortal spell in his hand, and a dazzling beam of light hit the formation, causing those people to tremble and sweat profusely. The demon world minions were timid and afraid of trouble. Their legs were so weak that they knelt on the ground, trembling and begging for mercy: "Please spare us, sir. We are just following orders. It was him..." At this point, he glanced at the immortal world undercover.

The undercover agent looked gloomy and glared at him fiercely, wanting to shut him up with his eyes, but how could the immortal official miss this subtle moment? He immediately strengthened the power of the ban, making the undercover agent unable to move and his spiritual power stagnant. "If you don't say anything, you will be dead in the next moment!" the immortal official threatened.

The minions were extremely terrified and started to shout, "It was him, the traitor of the fairy world. Under Nie Bo's instructions, he asked us to pretend to be merchants and ask for help on the road that Fairy Ling'er must pass. He took the opportunity to hide magic weapons and slander the fairy for having an affair with the demon world. He also set up a maze array and tampered with the memory traces to make everyone believe it!"

The undercover was furious when he heard this. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't speak because of the suppression of the immortal power. The immortal official recorded the confession in the book and sneered: "Humph, Nie Bo is so bold that he dares to stir up trouble in the immortal court. Now that you have pleaded guilty, you are waiting for the punishment of the heavenly court. He will never escape punishment!" After that, he ordered the interrogation results to be submitted to the immortal master as soon as possible, and began to plan to arrest Nie Bo. The punishment hall was tense and undercurrents surged.

The moonlight was cold and stern, shining on the interrogation site of the Immortal Court. The captured man gritted his teeth at first, trying to resist stubbornly, but under the deterrence of the immortal law and the solid evidence, his psychological defense gradually collapsed, and he confessed the mastermind overnight - it was Nie Bo! This man was jealous and hateful, and deliberately instigated and set a trap, maliciously framed and retaliated against Ling'er, just to satisfy his own selfish desires and vent his resentment.

Ling'er had been trapped for many days, her face was thin but she could not hide the stubbornness and spirit in her eyes. The moment she regained her freedom, the immortal power in her body seemed to sense something and trembled slightly. She stood in the courtyard, looking at the clear night sky, the grievances and resentments of the past surged into her heart. She clenched her fists, opened her cherry lips, and said word by word: "Nie Bo, if I don't avenge this, I, Ling'er, will not be a human being!" After speaking, a resolute aura emanated from her body.

After that, Ling'er closed the door and refused to see visitors, and devoted herself to studying martial arts. In the quiet room, she reviewed the formulas and moves of the immortal arts she had learned in the past, removing the redundant and refining the essence. During the day, she used her spiritual power to drive the sword shadow, the cold light flashed, stabbing, picking, chopping, and slashing, each move was infused with the anger of revenge, striving to be fast, accurate, and ruthless; at night, she sat on the futon and meditated, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, exploring new realms of martial arts, and repeatedly deduced the route of spiritual power operation, trying to break through the shackles.

In that quiet valley, Ling'er found a secret cave to retreat. In the cave, a dark blue spiritual fire burned, light and shadows flickered, and the stone walls were engraved with ancient martial arts formulas, as if whispering the secrets of the years.

Ling'er sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, and the aura around her body was dense, at first like a light mist, and then slowly gathered. She silently recited the mental method, exploring the spiritual power veins in her body, but the spiritual power seemed to be blocked by a stubborn stone in the old wounds, and every advance was extremely difficult. Sweat rolled down her forehead, she gritted her teeth, and did not give up, mobilizing the spiritual energy around her body to attack repeatedly.

Once, twice... until dozens of times, the obstruction finally made a light "crack" sound, and the spiritual power surged smoothly, like a river breaking through a dam. Ling'er took advantage of the situation and danced with her bare hands. The wind from her palms whistled, causing the flames in the cave to dance wildly. She studied new martial arts, using her sword as a guide, sketching runes in the air, and the characters flickered, turning into sharp sword shadows.

After a few days, Ling'er drew the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into her body, absorbing it and tempering it. She shouted delicately and used a new move. Her body was like a startled swan and her sword was like a swimming dragon. The stone wall in the cave was cut into deep grooves by the sword energy, and gravel flew everywhere. At this point, the martial arts was accomplished, her eyes sparkled, and she was more confident in revenge.

When faced with obscure ancient books, she analyzed them word by word. When she encountered something she couldn't understand, she would look for the old traces of her predecessors and quote extensively until she understood it thoroughly. When she sparred with others, even if she was covered in wounds, she would not back down. She learned from actual combat experience, and her movements became more agile and her moves more fierce. Time passed slowly, sweat flowed down her cheeks and wet her clothes. Ling'er seemed tireless, and she bravely improved herself in the way of martial arts, waiting for revenge one day, to wash away the previous shame, and let Nie Bo pay a heavy price.

The valley was filled with gentle breeze and green grass, making it a perfect place for a competition. Meizi was dressed in black, with a sturdy figure and a look of expectation and concern. Ye Chen, who was standing beside her, was dressed in a green shirt, with a calm temperament and sharp eyes like a falcon, showing the sharpness of a veteran.

Ling'er moved lightly and appeared in the field. She now exuded a different aura, and her agility in the past was added with a bit of sharpness and courage. "Meizi, Ye Chen, you have been training hard for many days. Today, I would like to ask you two to help me test you." Ling'er bowed, and as she finished speaking, her spiritual power gathered in her palm.

Meizi chuckled and took the lead. Her figure was as fast as a ghost. Her fist whirred and hit Ling'er in the face, just like black lightning. Ling'er was not in a hurry. She dodged to the side and reached out with her white hand, accurately grabbing Meizi's wrist. She used the force to swing Meizi, and Meizi used the force to spin in the air. After landing steadily, her attack became more fierce, with layer upon layer of leg shadows, spreading like a fan. Ling'er tapped her toes lightly, her clothes fluttering, and she shuttled between the leg shadows gracefully. A spiritual light ball condensed in her hand, and with a "snap" she bounced off the attack.

Seeing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, drew his sword from its sheath, and the cold light flashed. The sword flowers were like falling stars, and he stabbed Ling'er with overwhelming force. Ling'er's eyebrows were raised, and she waved her jade arm. A spiritual power barrier suddenly appeared, resisting the sword blade, and sparks flew where the two collided. Then, Ling'er leaped up, dancing with both hands, and several spiritual power streams were like a long rainbow piercing the sun, pulling towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen blocked with his sword, and was shocked and stepped back several steps.

After a fierce fight, sand and rocks flew in the valley. When the smoke and dust gradually settled, Ling'er stopped and stood up, breathing heavily but with a bright look in her eyes. Meizi and Ye Chen smiled at each other with admiration in their eyes. This duel showed that Ling'er's martial arts had greatly improved, and her road to revenge had added a solid support.