Quickly travel through three thousand worlds, the thunder tribulation lasts for ten thousand years

This Samsara Disk is an extremely powerful chaos artifact, originally owned by the Six Paths of Samsara Immortal King of the previous era.

Later he died, and the artifact was broken into pieces and scattered throughout various small worlds.

The Wheel of Samsara, as the natal magic weapon of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King, contains the true meaning of reincarnation and is closely connected with the original power of the universe. It is a treasure that controls life and death and travels through reincarnation.

Its powerful force is sealed, waiting for the destined person to awaken it.

Nan Xi digested the information in her mind. She had to refine the Wheel of Samsara again in order to completely control this artifact.

Nan Xi closed her eyes, put aside all distracting thoughts, and her mind became clear.

She slowly probed her spiritual power into the Wheel of Reincarnation, trying to establish a connection with this magical weapon.

As his soul deepened, Nan Xi began to refine the Wheel of Reincarnation, fusing his soul with the magic weapon.

With the help of the sun, moon and star plates as a transition, the ritual process went very smoothly.

A trace of the power of inheritance was fed back to Nan Xi from the Samsara Disk. It was a powerful shock to her soul. Nan Xi frowned, seeming to be in pain, but after a moment, her brows relaxed again.

Nan Xi began to comprehend the inheritance contained in the Wheel of Reincarnation, which was a precious treasure left behind by the Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Nan Xi's aura began to slowly become stronger. She was absorbing the power of the Wheel of Samsara. This power would greatly enhance her spiritual cultivation.

Ten days have passed.

A month has passed.

Xiaoying was a little anxious. The Samsara Valley had already been opened and many people would come in. He was afraid that they would disturb his master's practice.

Xiaoying thought about it, and set up layers of barriers around them. Together with Xuanlin, they guarded the place and never left.

Nan Xi is still trying to comprehend that the wheel of reincarnation contains the laws of reincarnation and the mysteries of life and death. As long as she comprehends a little bit, it will be of great benefit.

One year has passed...

Ten years have passed...

One hundred years have passed...

Nan Xi still didn't wake up.

The Samsara Valley was opened and closed again and again, replacing batch after batch of disciples.

Someone had broken in here before, but was sent away by Xiaoying and Xuanlin.

Nan Xi sat quietly, her body covered with dust, like a clay sculpture, motionless.

Three hundred years passed like a flash. As the years passed in the Samsara Valley, Nan Xi seemed to be isolated from the world, immersed in the rituals and comprehension of the Samsara Disk.

Xiaoying and Xuanlin loyally guard Nanxi and resist interference and invasion from the outside world.

One morning, there was a sudden bright light in the Samsara Valley. A powerful aura burst out from the cave where Nan Xi was, illuminating the entire valley.

As the light appeared, the dust on Nan Xi's body began to dissipate in the wind, and her body gradually appeared, with light seeming to flow under her skin.

The Wheel of Samsara seemed to sense her awakening and began to slowly rotate around her, emitting an even brighter light.

Xiaoying and Xuanlin immediately sensed this powerful aura. They quickly rushed to Nan Xi's side and looked at her excitedly.

"Is the Master finally waking up?"

When the light reached its brightest, Nan Xi slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes seemed to contain a sea of ​​stars, deep and mysterious.

Nan Xi stretched out her hand, and the Wheel of Samsara immediately flew into her hand. She could clearly feel every bit of the power of the Wheel of Samsara. She had completely mastered this magic weapon.

After three hundred years of practice and cultivation, Nan Xi's cultivation has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. He can survive the tribulation at any time, and his soul has become several times stronger.

During these three hundred years, Nan Xi not only mastered the Wheel of Samsara, but also comprehended a bit of the true meaning of reincarnation, and her state of mind was greatly improved as a result.

Nan Xi smiled slightly, "Xiaoying, Xuanlin, we are leaving."

Xiaoying and Xuanlin both became excited. These three hundred years were so boring and they both missed the spiritual food outside.

"Master, let's go."

Nan Xi made a casual stroke of her hand, and a space crack opened up. Xiaoying was stunned with shock. The master's power to control space was almost catching up with his.

Nan Xi stepped over the crack and came to the mountains.

Xiaoying sighed, "Master, I don't know if our store is still there."

Nan Xi was not sure either. When she first met Zhao Lingzhi, he was a rookie at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Although Nan Xi later gave him many cultivation pills, he was only at the fifth level of Qi training when he left.

Three hundred years have passed, and no one knows whether he has turned into dust.

"Let's go back and take a look."

When she returned to the market, Nan Xi was surprised to find that the shop was still open.

Although three hundred years have passed, the shop does not seem to have been affected much and still maintains the same appearance as when they left. The sign on the door still reads "Lingyuanfang".

The store was neatly arranged and the shelves were filled with all kinds of goods. It seemed that Zhao Lingzhi or someone else had been maintaining the store during the time they were away.

Nan Xi walked into the store and looked around. She could feel that everything here was well taken care of.

Nan Xi's eyes turned. She wondered how Zhao Lingzhi, the little rookie who had once reached the fourth level of Qi Refining, was doing now.

Xiaoying and Xuanlin were also very happy, and they began to look around the store.

"anyone there?"

"Cough cough..."

A trembling figure walked out from the backyard of the store.

"What do you need, fellow Taoist?"

Zhao Lingzhi walked out from the shadows and stood at the back door of the shop. The years had left indelible marks on him.

His back was slightly hunched, and his once jet-black hair had now turned silver-white.

His face was covered with deep wrinkles, as if they were carved by the knife of time, and each one recorded the hardships of the past.

The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were particularly obvious, and when he smiled slightly while talking, these lines became even deeper.

He was wearing a plain robe, the color of which had faded with age.

When he saw Nan Xi, his slightly cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with excitement, as if at this moment, all the waiting and loneliness were rewarded.

Zhao Lingzhi's lips trembled slightly, and the words he wanted to say choked in his throat. He walked towards Nan Xi tremblingly, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.

"Boss, you're finally back!"

Nan Xi looked at the little friend in front of her, feeling a lot of emotions in her heart.

"Zhao Lingzhi, you're still the same, just with a few more white hairs."

She smiled, a hint of teasing in her tone.

Zhao Lingzhi told Nan Xi that although time is unforgiving, he has always stayed in this shop, waiting for Nan Xi's return.

"I know the boss will come back, so I've been waiting for you here."

Nan Xi was somewhat touched. She had thought that Zhao Lingzhi would die, and she had also thought that Zhao Lingzhi would abscond with the money. Of course, she had also thought that Zhao Lingzhi would wait for her to come back.

But she didn't expect that Zhao Lingzhi was already very old and his life was coming to an end.

The growth of cultivation is often related to many factors such as personal qualifications, cultivation resources, degree of effort and opportunity.

Zhao Lingzhi's aptitude was not high, and being able to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building was already a very difficult achievement.

Zhao Lingzhi walked to the compartment, opened a secret cabinet, took out five storage bags and handed them to Nan Xi.

"Boss, you have been away for these years, and the store account books and profits are all here. No one paid me a salary, so I used my salary to exchange for resources for cultivation. Please don't blame me for acting on my own."

Nan Xi stopped him and bowed, "What have you done wrong? This is what you deserve."

Nan Xi took out a longevity pill and stuffed it into Zhao Lingzhi's mouth.