The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

From then on, Chu Bainiao started to come to her one by one. Yue Peihui had never told her his story, but the two were strangely consistent in their pursuit of revenge.

After slaughtering nearly half of the people, they could no longer hold back and began to actively lure Chu Bainiao to death, and instigated others to join in.

She is Qingyue's junior sister. Qingyue is so good to her. She must have told her the secret of ascending to immortality.

No one really wants to know?

That’s the fairyland. Doesn’t anyone want to go there?

You bunch of old monsters, do you just want to suffer until you die in the underworld?

In the early stage of the Mahayana period, Chu Bainiao encountered the biggest catastrophe she had experienced since she was born. More than a dozen Mahayana cultivators joined forces to kill her.

She was on the verge of death several times, but she managed to pull through.

She desperately killed the last person who lured her to death, and only then did she loosen the restriction that imprisoned Zi Ling.

The puppet in red ran over in a panic, picked up the seriously injured Chu Bainiao and ran away.

Chu Bainiao lay on Ziling's back and cried, and she remembered the days when her senior brother was around.

The gambling book was so scented with the fragrance of tea.

Brother, you protected me too well. Even the secret realm that I entered for the first time was carefully created by you.

After Chu Bainiu recovered from his injuries, he imprisoned Zi Ling again and attacked again.

She was determined to kill those people until they were scared and would never dare to make any plans again!

Every time you fight with all your might, your cultivation level will improve.

Only by pushing yourself into desperate situations again and again and constantly squeezing out your potential can you gain something.

Ziling is the last thing her senior brother left her. Chu Bainiao was reluctant to see Ziling destroyed and loved her very much.

She was in the late stage of Mahayana, and was only a little short of great perfection. At this moment, no one in this world could do anything to her.

Chu Bainiao and Ziling sat opposite each other under the peach tree. Ziling was very dull. The only thought in her mind was to protect her, and she knew nothing else.

Even when sitting down, Chu Bainiao had to bend her joints to make her sit down.

Chu Bainiao looked at her as if he was looking at his senior brother.

All those who had chased her and tried to stop her were killed, and Chu Bainiu even forgot how many people she had killed.

It seems that there is a killing gap, but who cares, new geniuses will quickly fill the gap.

Qingyue Peak was rebuilt exactly the same as before. Yang Yun also came back. He carried a hoe and dug in the ground all day long without using any spiritual power.

In the past, I didn’t use spiritual power because I didn’t have much spiritual energy in my body due to my poor talent. Now, I don’t need spiritual energy—

Chu Bainiao drank a glass of wine by himself, and then brought Zi Ling to the mortal world.

Except for the occasional visit to Ji Ruoling during the first ten years when she came down the mountain to train, she has never seen Ji Ruoling again in all these years.

Not wanting, but not dare.

The entire cultivation world was looking for her, and she didn't dare to bet on what would happen to her mother if she fell into the hands of that group of people.

Ji Ruoling is already very old, lying on the bed with a head full of white hair, while Chu Bainiao's age seems to have remained stuck at the age of sixteen.

Chu Bainiao sat on the footstool, just like when she was a child, she lay on the bedside, visiting her seriously ill mother and put her face in her mother's palm. At this moment, she also put her face in Ji Ruoling's old palm.

Ji Ruoling looked at Chu Bainiao. The young, simple and happy girl in her memory disappeared. Instead, she was replaced by the woman in front of her. Although she had the appearance of a girl, her eyes were full of violence and indifference.

She seemed very tired, and her expression was no longer as relaxed as before. Her mind was tense all the time, as if she was on guard against any danger that might arise at any time.

Ji Ruoling felt upset. She didn’t know whether it was right or wrong for her daughter to be taken away by that venerable. She just felt very uncomfortable.

"Mom, why are you crying?" Chu Bainiao asked.

Shouldn't we be happy to see each other again?

This was the last time they met.

Ji Ruoling sat up with Chu Bainiao's help, stroking her face with her wrinkled hands, and said distressedly: "Niu Niu, you have suffered a lot, right?"

Chu Bainiao stared at her blankly. She didn't know what expression to make in response to these words. She was so tired now, her spirit was stretched as a string, and she couldn't relax at all.

Ji Ruoling sat on the bed, tears welling up in her old, cloudy eyes. "My life is about to end, and the one I am most worried about is you."

"Niao Niao, when that immortal took you away, I didn't know whether it was right or wrong. I was just very worried about you. I was worried that you, a girl, would be bullied by others when you were out there fighting."

Chu Bainiao was silent. She knelt on the footstool and buried her head in Ji Ruoling's arms.

Mother, this is more than just bullying.

Everyone out there wants her dead.

He wanted to torture her and extract the secret of his senior brother's ascension from her.

But where did the secret of senior brother’s ascension come from? Did he go drink that spiritual wine and get drunk?

After leaving her senior brother, she realized that there were only bad people outside.

The world of cultivating immortals is a cannibalistic place.

Either you kill me or I kill you. Thousands of geniuses slip through the long river of time and space in the world of immortal cultivation like meteors, without even a speck of dust left.

Chu Bainiao accompanied Ji Ruoling for the last period of time. Only after she had practiced till now did she understand why her senior brother said that her mother had no talent for practice.

She also has many ways to prolong her life, but Ji Ruoling is unwilling to do so. She says that life is beautiful because of death.

Chu Bainiao looked at his mother being buried with great ceremony and felt infinite fear in his heart. He thought that her mother was less than a hundred years old, and the lifespan of a Mahayana cultivator was very long. How could she survive in such a long time?

Chu Bainiao came to Baijin in a daze and sat under the tree where his senior brother fell drunk for a year.

One year later, Chu Bai Niao asked, "Grandpa Bai Jin, my senior brother owed you a favor for making a magic weapon for me. He left in a hurry, so I will repay the favor myself. Is there anything you want?"

Bai Jin shook his head and sat next to Chu Bainiao. The girl in front of him who was so indifferent that she seemed to have no other expression and the girl who was looking at him curiously with her round eyes gradually overlapped.

Only by knowing her past can we understand how difficult her current situation is.

"I don't want anything, Niao Niao, just remember this favor for now."

"Just take it as a thought."

Chu Bai Niao handed over a jade token, "This is my jade token, Grandpa, please accept it. If you have any problems in the future, just drip some blood on it and I will come right away."

Bai Jin accepted the jade token and said, "You have reached the Great Perfection now, right? Do you have any guesses about your ascension?"

Chu Bainiao shook her head in frustration. Her senior brother said that he was waiting for her in the fairyland, but decades passed in the blink of an eye. She tried every possible way but could not find the way to become an immortal.

Bai Jin said: "Niao Niao, don't be anxious. You are restless now. Go back to Qingyue Peak and meditate like Pei Hui did in the past. Pei Hui may come back to find you."

Chu Bai Niao stared straight ahead, "From ancient times till now, no one who has ascended to become an immortal has ever returned to the lower world again."

Bai Jin asked: "Maybe Pei Hui is the exception?"