In the endless practice, a night passed quietly.

The next morning, when Lin Zhao opened her eyes, she was shocked by the unpleasant smell all around her. She looked down at the filth on her body and was a little surprised: "How could there be so many impurities in my body?"

Grandma said, "You have been able to eat nothing good in Yunding Peak over the years. You are lucky that you didn't get poisoned."

Lin Zhao touched her nose, nodded in agreement, opened the door and called the maid outside: "Get ready for a bath."

The maid also smelled the extremely strange smell, nodded, and immediately began to prepare.

While waiting for her bath, Lin Zhao cast several cleansing spells on herself. Finally, she looked around the room and cast another cleansing spell on it. Only then did she no longer smell the strange odors.

Then Lin Zhao practiced the Phoenix Vein Technique and found that he had entered the eighth level of foundation building. Moreover, he had not just entered the eighth level of foundation building. After careful perception, he was already comparable to some cultivators who had entered the eighth level of foundation building for many years!

The effect of this Phoenix Spiritual Pill is terrifying!

While sighing, Lin Zhao took out the Tianhuang Bone Sword that he had bought from the auction house as instructed by his grandmother.

"Grandma, can this sword really be used?"

Although he had no doubts about his grandmother's vision, Lin Zhao couldn't help but ask as he looked at the rusty sword that was constantly falling apart.

Grandma ran out of the ring, a thoughtful expression on her furry face. The depth in her green eyes made Lin Zhao understand that the bone sword in front of him was of great significance to Grandma.

"To be honest, I don't know whether you can use it or not, but this sword must not fall into the hands of people with bad intentions. It is the key to open the Ancestral Phoenix Tomb."

"Zu Huang Cemetery?!" At this moment, even with Lin Zhao's temperament, she couldn't help but exclaim.

The ancient celestial phoenix is ​​actually a race.

There is only one ancient celestial phoenix respected by the world - the Ancestral Celestial Phoenix, also known as the Ancestor Phoenix, who is the ancestor of the ancient celestial phoenix.

Zuhuang was one of the five ancient gods. After his death, his body turned into several planes. This Tianhuang Continent was just one of the planes he created.

The cultivators in Tianhuang Continent all thought that the Ancestral Phoenix had transformed into all things in several dimensions of the cultivation world, leaving no trace. They didn't expect that the Ancestral Phoenix mentioned by the grandma actually had a cemetery?

Grandma sighed, "Some things are too early for you to touch upon with your current cultivation level. Let's see if you can gain the approval of the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword first."

Lin Zhao was also a little nervous. Although she was blessed with the Phoenix's destiny, she was only a human being after all, and the Bone Sword might not necessarily recognize her.

“Cut your palm and don’t activate your Phoenix Luck. No matter what you see later, just do what you want.” After hearing his grandmother’s voice, Lin Zhao dripped blood onto the bone sword.

Grandma then sent out a stream of spiritual power, and as the spiritual power was injected, the bone sword suddenly trembled and emitted a dazzling golden light.

After seeing the light, Lin Zhao felt dizzy and then her figure disappeared in her room.

……

Lin Zhao opened her eyes and found that long nails had pierced through her bones and nailed her hands to the steel plates behind her. She endured the pain and looked around.

Unexpectedly, I met a pair of dark phoenix eyes.

She was a young girl in a bright red dress and a purple-gold phoenix crown on her head. She had a stunning face and a domineering and majestic temperament. She looked at Lin Zhao as if she was looking at something in her pocket.

"Blood Phoenix Ancient Phoenix, the king does not meet the king, now let me end this predetermined fate."

Lin Zhao looked at the girl's hand extending towards him, and a feeling of unwillingness suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"I hate these so-called fates the most. I have been harmed by this thing once. How dare it plot against me again? Ji Wantang, you want to devour me? Then I will devour you!"

Then she used her spiritual energy to break the long nails that nailed her hands, pulled out the nails, and rushed towards the girl regardless of the blood and pain on them.

The moment she stabbed the long nail into Ji Wantang's slender waist, the scenery around her changed quietly.

When she regained consciousness and looked again, she saw Chen Luoluo, wearing a light yellow dress, standing not far from Lin Zhao.

She covered her lips with her hands, obviously surprised why she was here. But after seeing Lin Zhao and realizing that there was no one around, her true character was exposed.

"Isn't this Sister Lin who was abandoned by Brother Shen on the wedding day? Tsk tsk tsk, how embarrassing." Chen Luoluo twisted her slender waist, lifted her skirt and walked to Lin Zhao, who was sitting on the ground in an awkward manner, looking down at Lin Zhao from above.

When she realized that she was the one looking down on Lin Zhao, but still felt suppressed by her after their eyes met, she instantly became angry and embarrassed.

It was this feeling. No matter how many things he had taken away from the girl in front of him, or how much of her life he had destroyed, the girl's eyes always looked at him without fear. Instead, there was a kind of arrogance that looked down on him.

What's there to be proud of when you're defeated?

"Humph! Do you think you can surpass me by practicing hard all day? Dream on! Look at you at Cloud Peak, you work like a cow and a horse and give everything, but in the end, aren't all the best resources fed to me? What's the point of your efforts to excel? Master and fellow practitioners all appreciate my extraordinary and novelty. How can an old workhorse with a rotten mind like you compare to me?"

Lin Zhao listened to her endless boasting, her beautiful eyes calm, but she slowly clenched her hands.

Seeing her clenched fists, Chen Luoluo smiled and said sarcastically, "You don't want to hit me again, do you? I'm at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment! How can you, a person in the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment, be my opponent?"

At this moment, the two extremely intelligent people understood that they must have been sent here by some force. Although this was an illusion, the one they saw was the real other, with each other's real strength.

So Chen Luoluo vented her inner jealousy and malice unscrupulously: "Also, I'll tell you one more thing. I've already told Master that my spiritual roots are unstable and I need yours to stabilize them. Master has planned to wait for you to reach Yunding Peak again, then capture you and remove your spiritual roots. By then, the last bit of your Phoenix Luck will be mine, and Master will also destroy your damn family..."

Hearing her mention that she wanted to destroy the Lin family, Lin Zhao, who had been motionless, jumped up and punched the other person in the waist.

This punch caught Chen Luoluo off guard. Moreover, she had never expected that Lin Zhao had entered the late stage of foundation building and practiced martial arts in just a few days.

So after being knocked to the ground by Lin Zhao's punch, she couldn't get up for a long time.

"You have reached the great perfection by relying on the resources fed to you by those trash, but in reality your strength is superficial and your spiritual roots are weak." Lin Zhao stepped on the face of Chen Luoluo who was trying to get up, his smile becoming ferocious as he could no longer control his hatred.

"So before you get my spiritual roots, you don't dare to plunder my Phoenix Luck, because you simply can't bear it!"

Chen Luoluo's expression changed.

"Let me guess. Even if you only have my spiritual roots, you still can't bear my Phoenix Luck. Unless you can keep consuming my blood, you also need to take away all my bones and internal organs."

Lin Zhao looked at Chen Luoluo in front of him, recalling the past, and became more and more certain that the girl in front of him had gone through the same process all over again as himself.

How could Chen Luoluo have the guts to ask for her spiritual roots in front of her at the beginning? !

Even in a dream, Chen Luoluo didn't dare to do that back then.

Only at the last moment, after seeing her spiritual roots being cut out by Yunding Immortal, did Chen Luoluo completely let go of his fear of her and adopt this attitude.

"I've always been curious about what kind of drama this world has that would allow a piece of trash like you to be the protagonist."

Lin Zhao leaned over and grabbed Chen Luoluo's neck.

Seeing the fear on Chen Luoluo's face returning, Lin Zhao suppressed his nausea and murderous intent and said, "In your previous life, you planned as I said, right? You didn't expect that I would rather die than let you get the spiritual root. So you came back this time? Do you want to take it again?"

Chen Luoluo looked at her with fear, constantly calling the system in her heart.

"System! What's wrong with this bitch?! Is she reborn? How can she deserve it?!"

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