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

The next day the sun was already at its highest point.

Only then did Liu Qing wake up slowly from the willow bed.

After moving a little, I felt a slight pain in my waist.

Thinking of what happened last night, a blush inevitably rose on Liu Qing's beautiful face, which was as white as jade.

She had never thought that Sister Ling'er, who took the initiative, was so attractive. Moreover, the various postures and techniques made even Liu Qing, who was now at the Nascent Soul stage, feel a soreness in her waist.

She thought of the upside-down position they had last night, and her face flushed. "I never thought Sister Ling'er would be so good at playing..."

After rubbing her slender waist, Liu Qing realized that Sister Ling'er was no longer by his side.

She checked hurriedly and found that Sister Ling'er was sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed, already meditating.

Liu Qing chuckled, slowly crawled over, and clung to He Ling's body like soft water.

At this moment, they had just woken up and were not wearing much clothes, only a thin layer.

Liu Qing leaned on He Ling as if he had no bones.

Feeling He Ling's delicate skin, Liu Qing felt as if his heart was filled with tenderness like water.

A slightly hoarse, resentful, and coquettish voice sounded, "Sister Ling'er~~"

He Ling seemed to be meditating, but in fact his mind was immersed in the Baoquan space.

She did not forget that they were still in a dangerous formation that could kill the soul.

Although the 120,000-year-old Soul-Nourishing Willow can prevent it from being affected by the formation, the owner of the formation is still alive, and the black sky is also a problem.

But soon her mind withdrew from the Baoquan space.

She reached out and pressed down the mischievous little hand that kept wandering on her chest.

He said helplessly, "Xiaoqing, stop making trouble."

"Hmph," Xiaoqing snorted delicately.

"It's because Sister Ling'er has been ignoring me."

Look at Xiaoqing pouting and acting coquettishly.

He Ling couldn't help but feel itchy in her heart.

After kissing the face in front of him, He Ling said, "Okay, hurry down, I want to talk about business."

Xiaoqing also knew her limits and was very satisfied with the sweet kiss.

She left He Ling's body, stood up and stretched.

She stretched her body, fully showing off her graceful figure.

He Ling just glanced at her casually and pretended not to look at Xiaoqing.

Liu Qing naturally saw all of this, but she didn't point it out. She just sat down on the edge of the bed with a smile on her face.

"What's the matter, Sister Ling'er?"

He Ling also became serious.

"Xiao Qing, we are still within the range of the God-Slaying Formation. The entire formation is now wrapped in a layer of black sky curtain. We can't use the teleportation talisman and we can't get out. I have also tried to attack the black curtain, but the black curtain heals very quickly and is not enough for us to get out. We are now trapped in the formation."

Liu Qing nodded upon hearing this. With the help of He Ling's large amount of spiritual food and soul-nourishing willows, her soul had mostly recovered and she had regained her full strength.

"Sister Ling'er, if your attacks are effective, then I can just wait until my spirit is fully recovered and break through the dark curtain to get out directly." She was scheming and wanted to spend a few more days with He Ling.

He Ling shook his head.

"I don't think so. I used the Purple Sky Divine Thunder to attack the dark one, so it won't have much effect."

"Purple Sky Divine Thunder?" Liu Qing was shocked this time. She had of course heard of this kind of divine thunder with unparalleled killing power. It was a terrifying thunder in the legend that could kill immortals.

"If that's the case, then my attack will probably be ineffective."

She did not doubt what He Ling said at all, nor did she ask where He Ling's Purple Sky Divine Thunder came from.

A solemn expression appeared on Liu Qing's face. "Sister Ling'er, I'm afraid we have to go deep into the formation and break it before we can get out."

What Xiaoqing said was similar to He Ling's guess.

"Xiaoqing, tell me, what's going on in the center of the formation?"

Liu Qing frowned, "Sister Ling'er's center is too dangerous for you, you should stay here..."

"Xiaoqing!" He Ling interrupted Liu Qing before she could finish her words.

He Ling didn't waste any words and raised his hand to summon the Thunder God Machine. Although the material used was only the thousand-year-old Jiuxiao Divine Wood, it was still a real purple sky divine thunder.

Liu Qing looked at the purple light flowing on this strange cone-shaped object, and a sense of palpitations arose in his heart.

Now Liu Qing knew that Sister Ling'er already possessed the combat power of Nascent Soul.

Liu Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "Sister Ling'er, your magic weapon is indeed powerful, but your body is still relatively weak. Besides, between Nascent Souls, it doesn't matter who has the more powerful magic weapon, whoever wins will win."

He Ling knew this, of course. She showed a confident expression, "I didn't say to go now. As long as we wait for ten days or half a month, this formation will not be a problem."

He Ling did not lie at all. She now had more than 50,000 treasure springs in her body, which could increase the age of the spiritual plant by more than 50,000 years a day.

As long as she is given time, she can have as many Nine Heavens Divine Trees as she wants. She doesn't believe that a mere God-Slaying Formation can compare to the legendary Purple Heaven Divine Thunder that can destroy immortals.

However, she would not be careless, so she went to Xiaoqing to find out what was going on in the formation.

Seeing He Ling's confident look, Liu Qing dispelled all her doubts. She didn't want to care about facts and common sense, she just wanted to believe in her lover.

"Well, Sister Ling'er, I believe you."

He Ling was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Xiaoqing to believe her so quickly. She was ready to explain.

But looking at Xiaoqing's serious eyes, there was not a trace of doubt in them, only a gradual trust.

He Ling felt a warm feeling in her heart. She didn't hate the feeling of being trusted unconditionally.

"Xiaoqing is so good."

As she spoke, she came forward and gently pecked Xiaoqing's red lips.

A smile flashed across He Ling's face. "This is a reward for Xiaoqing."

Liu Qing touched her lips with her hand, as if the softness just now was still lingering on her lips, and then a blush suddenly appeared on her face.

She always felt that Sister Ling'er had been too proactive since yesterday. Now it was as if their positions had been switched. Sometimes even she would blush at He Ling's teasing.

"Okay, Xiaoqing, tell me what's going on in the center of the formation."

“We were in the center of the formation at the time, and later stayed there for a while because of Taoist Linghe’s spirit-avoiding formation, so we have a relatively good understanding of the formation.

From what I've observed, this formation is maintained by three magic weapons: a large black bell, a golden sword, and a small green mirror.

Among them, the black bell is the most terrifying. It rings almost every half hour. Every time it rings, even the spirit-avoiding formation maintained by the five of us Nascent Soul cultivators cannot withstand it.

Let alone close.”

"So if you want to break this formation, you must withstand the sound of the bell."

He Ling nodded. She said that she also heard a faint bell sound when she approached the central area, but she hardly felt anything at that time. She thought that the Soul-Nourishing Willow should be defending against the bell sound.

However, she was very far away at the time, and He Ling felt that the 120,000-year-old Soul-Nourishing Willow was still a bit risky.

To be on the safe side, she decided to cultivate the Soul-Nourishing Willow to 200,000 years old, and then cultivate the Nine Heavens Divine Tree to 200,000 years old, and then use the Nine Heavens Divine Tree to refine a few simple magic weapons as disposable consumables.

If we continue like this, it should be almost enough, but when I think about it this way, Baoquan seems to be not enough.

"See? I need to get some moon dew again."

Soon it was night. He Ling summoned the Blood Soul Vine to carve a hole in the cave, and a ray of moonlight fell.

Liu Qing was lying on the willow bed at this moment, looking at He Ling with some confusion.

He Ling closed her eyes, and the next moment a huge white jade tree appeared in front of her.

The moonlight was quickly attracted by the laurel tree, and countless moonlight rays fell, and a drop of white moon dew shining with moonlight condensed out.

He Ling took the Moon Dew, and then the huge white jade tree in front of him disappeared instantly, dripping a drop of precious spring, and then the next moment the white jade tree appeared in front of him again.

Then it’s repetition.

This continued until dawn under Liu Qing's surprised gaze. Tonight, He Ling added another 11,000 drops of precious spring water.

Another three days passed in a flash, and the treasure spring in He Ling's body had reached a full 100,000 drops of treasure spring a day.

The age of the spiritual plant increases by 100,000 years a day!

However, Baoquan has reached his limit at this moment, and even if he takes Yuelu, it will not increase by a drop.

He Ling was sitting cross-legged on the willow bed at this moment, his mind immersed in the Baoquan space.

One hundred thousand years a day, she almost instantly stretched the Soul-Nourishing Willow to two hundred thousand years.

However, now that the treasure spring is so abundant, she changed her mind and planned to cultivate the Soul Willow to 500,000 years. Even if Xiaoqing's share is added, it will only take a few more days to wait, so there is no rush.

At this time, Xiaoqing came up and put her arms around He Ling's waist from behind.

He Ling frowned and withdrew from the Baoquan space. "What happened to Xiaoqing?"

Xiaoqing's voice was somewhat resentful, "Sister Ling'er, you have been busy these days, and I want a reward."

He Ling put down what he was doing, turned around and hugged Xiaoqing in his arms.

She pretended not to know and asked, "Oh, what reward does Xiaoqing want?"

Liu Qing's face was already flushed with embarrassment. She found that Sister Ling'er was becoming more and more assertive. Not only did she become more proactive, she also wanted to tease her at any time.

But looking at the smile on Sister Ling'er's face, she couldn't refuse no matter what.

"Sister Ling'er~~" a coquettish voice came.

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In the center of the formation, an old man with a withered face and a thin body was sitting cross-legged in front of a huge ancient bell.

This bell exudes a heart-pounding aura, as if it contains endless power.

Suddenly, a loud "clang" sound rang out again. The sound was like a huge bell, deafening and echoing throughout the space.

The old man's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, his brows furrowed tightly, and a hint of doubt and anger flashed in his eyes.

"This God-Slaying Formation has been set up for more than a month. How come there are still some fish that have escaped and are still alive?" The old man muttered to himself, feeling a little surprised.

Just a few days ago, he clearly saw that a large amount of moonlight gathered together in a certain place in the formation, forming a bright ball of light.

However, every time he wanted to go and find out what was going on, he always felt wary.

He knew very well that this was most likely a trap set deliberately by those trapped in order to lure him into it.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but sneer in disdain: "Humph! You think you can trick me with these petty tricks? Within the range of this God-Slaying Formation, no matter how you struggle, it will be futile. Thinking of luring me over is simply wishful thinking!"

After saying this, the old man seemed full of confidence in his judgment.

He closed his eyes again, adjusted his breathing, and prepared to continue meditating and practicing, no longer paying attention to any possible small movements.

At the same time, he thought to himself, "No matter what schemes and tricks you have, to have managed to hold out in this God-Slaying Formation until now, your spirits must have been weakened. Hehe, I want to see how much longer you can hold out."

Accompanied by bursts of cold laughter, the old man gradually immersed himself in cultivation, and all the movements in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him anymore.