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

"Wan'er, how do you feel?"

Xiao Jibai appeared silently beside Yun Xiangwan, and seeing that she was reluctant to open her eyes, he asked softly.

Hearing his voice, Yun Xiangwan immediately opened her eyes, turned her head and smiled at him.

"Very good, I am now a Divine Transformation cultivator. Huh? You have also made a breakthrough?"

Xiao Jibai's aura is more restrained now. When I look up suddenly, he looks like an ordinary person, without any sense of oppression.

Even the fluctuations of demonic power could not be felt.

"Hiss...what level are you? Level eight?"

Yun Xiangwan stood up, walked around Xiao Jibai twice, and held his chin with one hand, admiring him.

"Well, didn't I go to Ming Yu before? He gave me a lot of high-level demon pills, and I absorbed them all, and barely broke through to level eight."

Xiao Jibai's eyes followed Yun Xiangwan's movements, with a gentle and doting smile on his lips.

deliver?

Yun Xiangwan was skeptical about this word.

But it was a good thing that Xiao Jibai could make a breakthrough. If it wasn’t enough, she would have wanted to go and grab some demon pills for him herself.

In this trip to Shenglan Secret Realm, besides figuring out what is going on inside, all the demon pills are hers!

"The eighth level demon emperor is equivalent to a human cultivator of the Void Refining Realm!"

Yun Xiangwan suddenly realized this. "If the road to heaven in Shenglin Continent was still there, the divine light of ascension would have descended upon you by now."

"Ah."

Xiao Jibai nodded.

Sheng Lin's move has completely trapped himself.

"Continue to practice. According to space time, you still have three years left."

Yun Xiangwan wants to break through the creative realm within these three years.

But things went against her wishes. Three years later, she barely reached the peak of the Evolution Realm, and her cultivation level reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Her Nascent Souls also increased from three at the beginning to nine now.

It seems that the day she breaks through the Creation Realm will be the day she breaks through the Refining Void Realm.

During this period, due to the lack of high-level demon pills, Xiao Jibai still remained at the eighth-level Demon Emperor realm.

The children, on the other hand, were improving rapidly in their cultivation.

Xiao Yanqing was the first to break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage, followed closely by Xiao Yanling, and Xiao Xuanling and Xiao Yuwei both reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!

It’s only one step away from becoming a god!

According to the time outside, the twins are less than ten years old now!

If his true level of cultivation were to be revealed, many people would be shocked.

"Mother, are we going out now? I haven't even reached the spiritual realm yet."

Xiao Yuwei held Yun Xiangwan's hand, and her soft voice revealed a hint of grievance.

No matter how hard she tried, she could not catch up with her elder and second brothers.

"It's time to go out. Don't you want to participate in the Tianjiao War? And we can't stay in seclusion all the time, we have to relax occasionally, right? It's easier to make progress if we relax in moderation. Otherwise, we will be like a bow that is fully stretched, and it will break."

Yun Xiangwan comforted.

"Besides, with our Weiwei's age and cultivation level, who can compare to her in Shenglin Continent? You are already amazing."

"I understand, mother, let's go out now."

Xiao Yuwei was not a person who would dwell on trivial matters. With her mother's comfort, what else could she be upset about? She immediately smiled.

Xiao Xuanling didn't seem to care much about his cultivation, and he was quite Buddhist.

But his realm has not dropped at all, and he has been making steady progress.

Yun Xiangwan and the children quietly switched places with their external incarnations and came to the flying boat outside.

It was early morning on Shenglin Continent at this time. The flying boat was silent as all the disciples of Tianxuan Sect were practicing.

Yun Xiangwan's incarnation sat cross-legged on the deck of the flying boat, protecting his disciples.

We encountered no danger along the way and it was all smooth sailing.

"Twenty miles ahead is Qingyuan City."

Xiao Jibai appeared beside Yun Xiangwan, his pair of glazed phoenix eyes staring straight ahead.

"Qingyuan City is a subsidiary city of Guiyuan Sect. We are almost at our destination."

Today, Yun Xiangwan no longer needs to deliberately conceal her own cultivation, because except for the transcendent existence like Sheng Lin, the cultivators on this continent can no longer see through her strength.

She stood in front of those monks, without any spiritual fluctuations, just like a mortal.

When the first ray of sunlight rose from the horizon, the flying boat arrived at Qingyuan City.

"Tianxuan Sect disciples, stop practicing, we are here."

Yun Xiangwan stood at the bow of the boat, used his hands as trumpets, put them to his mouth, and shouted loudly.

The gentle power of the origin flowed through the air and penetrated into the bodies of the disciples. The sound seemed to echo in the depths of their souls, and they could not be ignored at all, and they woke up immediately.

"Little uncle."

The disciples flew onto the deck one after another and saluted her with their fists clasped.

Seeing that most people had arrived, Yun Xiangwan told them about the next itinerary.

"There are still three days before the Tianjiao War. During these three days, we will stay in Qingyuan City. After three days, you will follow me to Guiyuan Sect."

"I will follow Junior Master's arrangements."

Led by Zhao Yucheng, all the disciples of Tianxuan Sect responded in unison.

Before Yun Xiangwan returned to the sect, the statue and the rumors were still vague concepts. But after she returned to the sect, the time formation she created and the spirit-replenishing pills she provided to the disciples with mixed spiritual roots were all real miracles that happened before the disciples' eyes.

So their admiration and belief in her was not at all acted out; it all came from the heart.

"Then you guys get ready..."

Before Yun Xiangwan could finish her words, she noticed that not far away there was a sub-immortal-level flying boat heading straight towards them at an extremely fast speed.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he discovered that everyone on the flying boat was wearing the Taoist robes of the Miaoyin Sect.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, pretending not to notice, and continued.

"Let's go to Qingyuan City. I want to take back the flying boat."

"Yes, little uncle."

The disciples flew towards Qingyuan City like dumplings.

In a flash, Yun Xiangwan, Xiao Jibai and four children were the only ones left on the flying boat.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

After Sun Yuan landed, he looked back at Yun Xiangwan and discovered that the Miaoyin Sect's sub-immortal-level flying boat was crashing into him with ill intentions.

The flying boat they were riding was just a lower-grade heavenly magic weapon, and it had no power to resist the sub-immortal weapon.

If it was hit, the destruction of the flying boat would be a minor matter, but Yun Xiangwan being injured would be a big deal.

At this moment, Zhao Yucheng and Bai Zhenzhen also saw this thrilling scene.

"Uncle Junior Master, don't worry about the flying boat, come down quickly!"

Yun Xiangwan ignored him and moved to the front of the flying boat in a flash. Facing the sub-immortal flying boat that was breaking through the air and crushing everything in its path, she slowly stretched out her fair right hand.