Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

"Fate? But isn't fate and fortune in your hands?"

Wan Hou Changlang deliberately emphasized the word "you".

"A person's fate is determined from birth and cannot be easily changed."

Sheng Lin cursed inwardly, he was indeed an old fox and difficult to deal with.

"I see. But you said you could help me because you had already set it up for me to ascend smoothly? Then I really have to thank you very much."

Wan Hou Changlang said meaningfully.

"You are different from others. I am willing to help you."

Sheng Lin folded his hands across his chest, looking high and mighty and gracious.

Wan Hou Changlang smiled but said nothing, but he had something in mind.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud thunder attracted everyone's attention.

Sheng Lin also looked over from Yun Miaomiao's sea of ​​consciousness with an obscure expression.

At the same time, Yun Xiangwan had already arrived at Lou Yue's cave.

She stood on the eaves, looking up at the bolt of lightning that was hitting the magic weapon held by Elder Cao with unstoppable force.

Although most of the energy was absorbed by the magic weapon, some of it was still transmitted into his body.

He was knocked back two steps, and the ground under his feet sank deeply into the rocks.

The top of Sixiang Peak is completely bare, with traces of being struck by lightning everywhere.

It can be seen that many cultivators have transcended tribulations there over the years.

"Have fun, come again!"

Elder Cao wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at the next heavenly thunder brewing in the dark purple vortex, and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

After the pill entered his mouth, the medicinal power quickly dissolved in his body. His spiritual power, which was originally stretched to its limits, surged again. He held the magic weapon in his hand, his eyes firm and with a hint of madness.

As long as he survives this heavenly tribulation, he will become a divine cultivator!

The reason why Wan Hou Changlang has been so prominent in the Immortal Sword Sect for so many years and no one dares to disobey him is because of his divine transformation cultivation, isn't it?

As long as he gets over this hurdle, he will enjoy the same treatment!

He no longer had to be pinned down by Wan Hou Changlang and Huo Boyan.

It is even possible to embark on the road to heaven and ascend to become an immortal!

Whenever he thought of this, his heartbeat quickened, and even under the unparalleled pressure of the nine-nine heavenly tribulations, he became more courageous as the battle went on.

"Elder Cao is full of fighting spirit."

Yun Xiangwan chuckled, then closed his eyes, trying to sense the mysterious will in the calamity cloud.

The original force was quietly released, blended into the air, and then climbed all the way upwards into the huge vortex that was brewing a heavenly calamity.

To others, the place was extremely dangerous, but to her, it was as if she were in an empty place.

Yun Xiangwan soon even felt the cheers coming from all directions.

She seemed to be placed on a pedestal, being worshipped by all spirits.

Although there was no obvious change in the vortex, no human figure appeared, and no sound was heard, she could feel it for sure!

The moment the heavenly thunder sensed her breath, it surrendered to her!

It seems that as long as she gives an order, she can use them to do whatever she wants!

But, not yet!

After Yun Miaomiao expanded his harem, Dark Sky Dao seemed to have recovered a lot. He must be dealt a fatal blow while he is not paying attention. Before that, he must not be able to detect any abnormality.

Therefore, she could not interfere with Elder Cao's efforts to overcome the thunder tribulation.

She had to wait, wait for the final blow, and then pour all her original power into letting the final thunder fall on Yun Miaomiao.

"My Lord, let me go."

When Yun Xiangwan was thinking, she suddenly heard Xiao Jibai say this.

She was puzzled.

"You're going? What are you going to do?"

"I'll go lure Shenglin out."

Xiao Jibai always spoke briefly and to the point, but she disagreed this time.

"How much of your cultivation has been restored? Are you sure you can deal with Shenglin? Moreover, this is the Immortal Sword Sect, and Wan Hou Changlang is also here. Once you show up, you will have to face more than just Shenglin."

"Don't worry, I can..."

"Shut up, you can't."

Yun Xiangwan directly interrupted Xiao Jibai's words and pressed down his left wrist at the same time, trying not to let him escape.

Feeling the warm palm pressing on his head, Xiao Jibai couldn't help but let out a faint smile.

It's short, but it sounds very pleasant.

"I will appear again after the eightieth heavenly thunder has descended. I have your aura on me, and Sheng Lin will definitely come out of Yun Miaomiao's body."

Xiao Jibai explained to Yun Xiangwan patiently.

"Shenglin is afraid that his scandal will be exposed, so he will definitely stop the time of Xianjian Sect. He will not let others have the opportunity to attack me."

"That won't work. Shenglin is so powerful. If you go out rashly, he will..."

"My Lord, with his current strength, he can't defeat me in a short time."

Xiao Jibai said this and changed the subject.

"Besides, I trust you while you're here."

Please, you believe in me, but I don't believe in myself.

She always plays it safe and won't expose herself until she's sure of winning.

As the saying goes, a safe bet is a safe bet.

But Yun Xiangwan had to admit that luring Sheng Lin out of Yun Miaomiao's sea of ​​consciousness and then sending down the thunder was the best and most direct way of attack.

Yun Xiangwan struggled with her conscience for a while, and finally decided to follow Xiao Jibai's advice.

"I allow you to go out and challenge Sheng Lin, but you must remember that if you encounter danger, you must return to me as soon as possible."

"Don't force it! Don't force it! Don't force it!"

Important things should be repeated three times.

"If I find you injured afterwards, you will be punished by me!"

Yun Xiangwan's earnest instructions made the smile in Xiao Jibai's eyes infinitely wider.

In this case, what's the harm even if I die for her?

"it is good."

Xiao Jibai agreed.

Yun Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief, and then she began to think about the best time to take action.

The interval between each thunderbolt is about half a quarter of an hour, or about seven minutes.

By this calculation, Xiao Jibai only had six and a half minutes to get out.

No, it should take six minutes and fifty seconds to get out.

A few dozen seconds was enough time for Sheng Lin to catch up and ensure Xiao Jibai's safety.

"I will decide when you will show up. You must not act rashly."

Yun Xiangwan gave another instruction.

"Ah."

Xiao Jibai's low voice sounded in his ears, with the tail tone rising slightly.

It was as if I was not going out to face unknown danger, but to attend a grand date.

Time passed minute by minute, and Elder Cao was completely disfigured and in a miserable state under the repeated bombardment of heavenly thunder.

"呲呲呲..."

The strong electric current penetrated the magic weapon's defense, flowed through his body, and made a teeth-grinding sound.

"Pfft!"

Under the continuous bombardment of thunder, his shaky body suddenly fell heavily to the ground, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.