Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

He Ling drank a few glasses of spiritual wine and inquired about some news. She did not stay in the city for long, but headed towards the mountains in front of Guanzhong City.

This place is called Nanxiang, the territory of a small country called Yue. The eastern region seems to be different from the southern region. Even ordinary people know the existence of immortal cultivators. Although they don’t know much, they know that some people can fly into the sky, hide in the ground, and split mountains and seas.

Many people have also heard of the Qianwu Empire, but it is mostly just rumors. It is known as the immortal dynasty in the sky, and ordinary people are trying their best to run to the Qianwu Empire.

However, the Qianwu Empire was thousands of miles away, and the nearest jurisdiction was only a few thousand miles away, which made many people give up the idea.

If you think about it this way, the Kingdom of Yue was right next to the Qianwu Empire, and it had not been annexed despite being so close, so it is estimated that the relationship between the Kingdom of Yue and the Qianwu Empire was not shallow.

He Ling was somewhat glad that he was cautious and did not cause any trouble in the city.

This time, He Ling did not choose a nearby place, but went straight forward and chose a desolate mountain with thin spiritual energy and few people.

He also found a secluded place in the mountains and used it as a cave.

He set up a magic circle and used his magic sword to carve out a stone bed and stone bench.

Only then did He Ling begin to count his gains.

The first was a small brass bell the size of a palm, which could attack people's consciousness. He Ling was caught off guard. If she hadn't had the soul-nourishing Willow Heart, she would have suffered a great loss.

This is also why He Ling killed the woman holding the clock as soon as possible.

This magic weapon was brass-colored and was a miniature version of a temple bell. He Ling flicked it in his hand, but no sonic attack was emitted.

He Ling was not surprised. It was normal that she couldn't use the magic weapon since it hadn't been refined yet.

To be honest, even if an ordinary person got this magic weapon, it would take some time to refine it, and what about He Ling?

He Ling closed his eyes and the bronze bell disappeared from his hands in an instant.

The next moment He Ling opened her eyes and came to the Baoquan space, and in front of her was a small brass bell.

He Ling didn't hesitate and directly stabbed it with his spiritual power. The small bell immediately began to struggle, and a layer of black light emerged from its body, and it actually started to ring on its own.

However, in this space, He Ling has absolute control!

By using the spatial power of Baoquan, Xiao Zhong was instantly unable to move. The remaining spiritual consciousness in it still wanted to resist, so He Ling directly borrowed the power of Baoquan space to force a breakthrough.

In just a moment, He Ling's already powerful spiritual power filled the small bell.

When he opened his eyes, the small bell appeared in He Ling's hands again.

Then a message came to He Ling's mind.

"The Soul-Shocking Bell? It can not only attack the divine consciousness, but also cause sonic and spiritual attacks?"

However, compared to the latter, He Ling was more satisfied with its ability to attack spiritual consciousness. After all, even she would have been caught in the trap at the right moment, so the latter was barely a bonus.

After dripping another drop of essence and blood into the Jingshen Bell to make it recognize its master, He Ling put the small bell into his dantian.

This magic weapon also needs to be nourished by one's own spiritual power and constantly honed before it can exert its due power.

After dealing with the Jingshen Bell, He Ling became a little excited.

She slapped her storage bag, and a cone-shaped object about three feet long appeared in her hand. This was the culprit that caused several bloody holes on her lower abdomen, but there was no hatred on He Ling's face, and she was even full of joy.

There is no other reason, because the shape and operating principle of this thing are too similar to the fantasy product of the original world - the floating cannon.

If the design was more modern, it would look like it came from the future.

After fiddling with the cone for a while, He Ling still couldn't figure out what it was.

She had no choice but to put it aside first, and then took out Qin Feng's storage bag. After Qin Feng was killed by her, He Ling searched all the things on his body, even the armor that she had cut open and had been scrapped was put into the storage bag by He Ling.

As for his bones, they became nutrients for the Blood Soul Vine.

Under the impact of a huge amount of divine thoughts, Qin Feng's storage bag was opened soon.

After a quick glance, there were quite a few things inside, including various bottles and jars, as well as many spiritual ores and materials. He Ling even found a piece of green bamboo that was shining with lightning.

However, these were not enough to arouse He Ling's interest.

After flipping through it again, He Ling's eyes lit up. She raised her hand and two books appeared in her hands.

It was a book called Nine Thunders True Skill. After flipping through only a few thin pages, He Ling found the contents very abstruse and lost interest.

He picked up another book, which was big and thick, as thick as He Ling's palm. You know, although He Ling's palm was small, it was still quite thick when spread out.

There are four big characters on it - Thunder God Machine.

After flipping through a few pages, He Ling felt relieved. It was indeed about the cone-shaped object.

Qin Feng called this thing the Thunder God Machine. This book is more of a research and development log than a secret manual of martial arts.

It records everything from the conception to how it was realized, the difficulties encountered, and how they were resolved and compromised.

He Ling was watching with great interest and before she knew it five days had passed. It was not until Qing'er came over to ask for some snake fruit that He Ling realized that so much time had passed.

She also released Hong'er and Dahei and gave them a bunch of spiritual fruits. He Ling then went back to watch.

It was not until the sun rose on the sixth day that He Ling read the end. The book was not yet finished. It mentioned several hypothetical ideas, but before he had the chance to implement them, he was drafted into the army.

After reading to the end, He Ling sighed. After reading this, she found that Qin Feng was not only a man of outstanding talent, but also had no thoughts of fighting for power.

Even the idea of immortality had faded a little. In this life, he only wanted to supplement and improve the Thunder God Machine that he had been researching for most of his life.

But I didn't expect to meet He Ling in the end.

If he had not been killed at that time, after seeing the notes of the Thunder God Machine, He Ling probably would have had a lot of common topics with him.

They might even become good friends.

But these are just He Ling's assumptions.

After all, Qin Feng is the son of a big family in the Qianwu Empire. It can be seen from his Jindan cultivation and the fact that he has spent most of his life developing the Thunder God Machine that if an ordinary cultivator does not have a family with sufficient foundation, he will not have so much free time.

If it weren't for this war, He Ling probably would never have met Qin Feng in his life.

Perhaps many years later, when she accidentally read a note, she learned that there was such a talented person.

"Well, now that I have your Thunder God Machine, I will help you perfect it."

After looking through the key information recorded in the notes again, He Ling was not in a hurry to start.

He checked the storage bag of the scantily clad woman again. The situation was urgent and sudden, so He Ling only had time to snatch the bronze bell and storage bag from the woman's hands, but he didn't have time to take off the black leather gourd around her waist.

Thinking of the gourd, He Ling felt a little regretful.

Under the influence of divine consciousness, the storage bag opened and he looked at the storage bag.

There was a book on corpse refining and several elixirs emitting black gas inside.

He Lingdao was somewhat interested in this method of corpse refining and read it through.

However, he discovered that the corpse refining was quite particular, requiring the terrain, feng shui, corpses, and even the help of heavenly thunder to create a corpse-raising place.

It seems that you can refine corpses by just killing a few people. Seeing how difficult it is, He Ling immediately lost interest.

Some of the little spells are pretty good though.

One of them was the famous soul-searching technique. He Ling did not despise it as an evil technique and started practicing it directly.

Another half month passed like this, and He Ling had begun to suppress the strength in his body.

She could feel that the golden elixir thunder tribulation would come soon. She originally thought that she was well prepared, as she already had quite a few elixirs and magic weapons.

But when she thought of Baoquan's three disasters, she began to feel uneasy again.

Now she has the heart of the ten thousand year old soul nurturing willow, which can resist the inner demons. Although the human calamity was thrilling, it was over at least. However, the heavenly calamity that followed was still delayed.

She had a premonition that this time her golden elixir thunder tribulation would not be ordinary.

After thinking about it, it just so happened that this Thunder God Machine also had the ability to resist lightning, so she planned to make the Thunder God Machine first.

So she has been developing the Thunder Machine for the past half month.

This divine machine combines weapon refining, mortal mechanical skills, and even some science?

He Ling couldn't help but sigh that Qin Feng was truly a talented person.

It does take a long time to create a magic weapon from scratch, but it is not that troublesome to make an existing magic weapon.

He Ling already had a foundation in refining equipment, and in less than half a month he was basically familiar with the method of refining the divine machine.

Although most of the materials in Qin Feng's storage bag were complete, two main materials were still missing.

A spiritual object filled with thunder aura serves as the fuselage, and a thunder spiritual object serves as the core.

Although these are two things, they are the same thing to He Ling. She plans to find a spiritual wood with thunder attributes and cultivate it to the age of ten thousand years. Then she will use the trunk as the main material and the heart of the tree as the core. In this way, she can get two spiritual objects at once.

But such spiritual objects are hard to find, and she will definitely not be able to find them if she stays here.

In fact, she was now in the enemy's hinterland and should not have acted rashly. However, when she thought of the increasingly approaching thunder tribulation, He Ling could no longer care about so much and had to take the risk to go out and give it a try.

Having made up her mind, she set off, put away the formation, and destroyed the cave.

Bring Qing'er, Hong'er and Dahei with you.

She came to Guanzhong City, intending to find out if there were any cultivators gathering nearby.

He Ling was still dressed the same way. The black robe naturally couldn't hide her graceful figure. Her elegant figure made people want to check her face.

However, the people around seemed not to notice and continued to stroll around the street as usual.

This time He Ling was not so low-key. He released his spiritual sense, which directly covered the small town. In an instant, all the situations in the city were under He Ling's control.

But she was a little depressed. Her spiritual awareness was now comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator. After a sweep around, she really didn't find a single cultivator in the city.

He Ling felt a little headache, took out the map and looked around again.

She was completely at a loss as to what to do with the Eastern Region and the Kingdom of Yue, and she didn't dare to make too much noise. How long would it take her to find her if she kept searching like this?

"Are we going to the Qianwu Empire?" The Qianwu Empire was originally an immortal cultivation dynasty, so it shouldn't be difficult to find a lightning spirit tree there.

But if you do this, you will be exposed to the enemy's sight.

It didn't matter before, after all, she was just a nobody, but now she has been targeted by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

She didn't know if it would be dangerous for her to go.