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

Everything within a thousand miles seemed as if He Ling had countless clones, witnessing everything around him at every moment.

However, He Ling was not very skilled in using this magical power. As soon as he woke up, his brain was overwhelmed by the huge amount of information and he was unable to think.

Fortunately, there were some "kind-hearted people" who continuously reduced He Ling's spiritual power, which allowed He Ling to slowly think and adapt to this magical power.

However, it is obvious that although this magical power is powerful, it is of little use against the master of the God-Slaying Formation in front of him.

Xiaoqing did not believe in any spirits as she did in the past. She did not back down and continued to stand in front of He Ling.

"Sister Ling'er, although your magic weapon is powerful, it is useless against a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Now that the formation has been broken, you go first, and I'll use my escape technique. He may not be able to stop me."

Liu Qing did not lie. Although her strength was not as good as the old man's for the time being, it was not easy to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator who was determined to escape.

He Ling didn't react much, because he naturally knew that Xiaoqing was worried about him.

She took a step forward and stood side by side with Xiaoqing.

"Xiaoqing, you have to believe me too. Since I dare to stay, I naturally have the confidence."

When the skinny old man saw that the two were still talking, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. After all, he was a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, but these two people dared to ignore him.

He snorted coldly.

The jade-white sword behind him flashed with a gleam of light, and a sword shadow slashed towards He Ling and the others.

The sword shadow was extremely fast, but Xiaoqing still noticed it immediately.

She swung the giant sword in her hand, and a wall of earth suddenly rose from the ground, blocking her.

Gu Qu laughed evilly, "Hehe, this old man's magic weapon cannot be resisted by a mere earth wall."

But then, his eyes suddenly widened.

The sword shadow was in the air about one meter away from the earth wall. It seemed to have hit something and dissipated in an instant.

The old man frowned. His perception could not be wrong. There was no trace of any magic being cast around, not even a fluctuation of spiritual energy.

Things were a little strange, and the old man had a bad feeling.

The old man's spiritual power had recovered a lot at this time, and he was determined to take down the two women with thundering means.

As he spoke, the Dharma seal changed.

Spiritual power exploded, and the three spiritual treasures emitted dazzling spiritual light.

Liu Qing looked nervous. She could feel that this time was different from before. The old man was serious.

At this time, a small hand wrapped around Liu Qing's waist.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqing, those three magic weapons can't be moved."

Sure enough, He Ling was like a prophet, she just said this.

The next moment, the three magical weapons behind the old man, which were emitting sparkling light, did not move at all.

Gu Qu's face suddenly changed at this moment, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

"What's going on? He could clearly feel the connection between the magic weapon and himself, but no matter how hard he tried, the magic weapon wouldn't move at all."

A trace of panic flashed in Gu Qu's eyes. As he spoke, the seal changed, and more spiritual power surged towards the magic weapons. However, apart from making the spiritual light on the three magic weapons more intense, there was no other change.

The old man was now covered in cold sweat.

He immediately felt like backing out.

The scene was too strange, and there was not even a trace of spiritual power fluctuation around. This was beyond Gu Qu's understanding.

He felt a little fear towards this unknown method.

Everything that happened just now was also seen by the old man. All of this was the work of the woman in white robe.

He looked at He Ling, but his hands were making other movements.

"Who are you? Do you know that Daqian and I are allies?"

As he spoke, he secretly injected spiritual power into the clothes in his hands.

The old man didn't know that all his actions had been seen by He Ling.

But she didn't care at all.

"Oh, you killed so many Nascent Soul cultivators from the Qianwu Empire, and yet you still claim to be an ally of the Qianwu Empire?"

The old man felt relieved when he saw her reply. He was really afraid that this person would start a fight if they disagreed with him.

"If I'm really Daqian's mortal enemy, why haven't they come to attack me in over a month? I've been here for months without leaving.

Although this formation is powerful, if many Nascent Soul cultivators are summoned to attack together, even this formation will not be able to hold out for long."

Xiaoqing, who was standing by, suddenly changed her expression and understood what was going on.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

"When you launched the war in the Southern Territory, you never intended to march into the Southern Territory, but to eliminate dissidents?

You actually let thousands of monks die for such a ridiculous reason?"

Gu Qu's expression was indifferent, "The Eastern Region is different from the Southern Region. The Qianwu Empire will not allow other forces to grow stronger. Any signs of growth will be strangled in the cradle.

It's not the same in your Southern Territory. In addition to your five sects, there are many other cultivators in the Southern Territory. Most of the resources in the Southern Territory are controlled by you. If it weren't for this war, they would probably never be able to make any further progress in their entire lives. Moreover, even if there are independent cultivators who want to participate in the battle for the Southern Territory, they will have to be subject to various restrictions.

What is the difference between you and us?"

This made Liu Qing a little silent.

Indeed, in essence, there is no difference in what they do.

It's just a matter of ways and methods.

"Having said all that, are you ready for your next move?"

He Ling was too lazy to talk to him more, nor did she want to care about whether the facts were good or bad. All she wanted now was freedom.

Therefore, everything in front of us is an obstacle and a roadblock.

"You..." The old man's pupils shrank.

He was about to crush the talisman in his hand.

But the next moment.

At that moment, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

He was shocked to realize that his body seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force. This force was like a heavy burden, pressing down on him and making him unable to move at all.

"What's going on?!" He wanted to shout loudly, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and no sound came out.

At this moment, the only thing he could do was scream wildly in his heart.

Liu Qing looked up at the old man in the sky who suddenly stopped moving, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the old man felt the pressure on his body becoming heavier and heavier, like an ever-increasing mountain, ruthlessly crushing his body and soul.

Even with his strong physical fitness at the Nascent Soul stage, he was gradually unable to withstand such tremendous pressure.

Strands of bright red blood began to seep out of his skin uncontrollably, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody man.

However, it didn't end there. The boundless force continued to act on him, mercilessly twisting his body into an extremely distorted angle.

There was a crisp and creepy "crack" sound. It turned out that the bones in his body could not bear the weight and broke.

At this moment, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the old man's eyes, which was a manifestation of extreme pain.

His heart had already fallen into madness and anxiety. He desperately used the skills and supernatural powers he had cultivated throughout his life to try to break free from the terrible predicament before him.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.

In the end, his body was forcibly compressed into the shape of a square human brick, and all kinds of blood and liquid seeped out from every pore and every wound.

His internal organs and bones had already fused together, it was a horrible sight.

"Xiaoqing, capture his Nascent Soul."

Xiaoqing's eyes were wide open at this moment. She looked at the scene in front of her and was unable to react for a moment.

A ray of light flashed, and a tiny baby the size of a palm emerged from the cube of flesh and blood, then flew away at a very fast speed.

However, the next moment, the scene in front of the baby suddenly changed, and a blood-red square appeared in front of him.

He was so frightened that his mind was broken.

He wanted to use the escape technique again, but this time he found that he could not escape from this space no matter what.

It was as if there was an invisible cage around him, trapping him there and making him unable to move.

Liu Qing stepped forward, took out a magic weapon, and put the young baby into it.

Then she stared at He Ling with her bright big eyes.

"Sister Ling'er, what was that just now? Why did that person die on his own?"

He Ling didn't keep Xiaoqing in suspense and told her directly.

"This is my magical power - mind."

"read?"

"Yes, you can think of it as a magic that can control everything."

This is He Ling's second magical power, the enormous mental power derived from her unparalleled powerful soul. This mental power is so huge that it is like a substance and can penetrate the body.

Rather than being a high-end version of the art of controlling objects, it would be more accurate to say that this magical power is closer to the superpower of the previous life - telekinesis.

He Ling's mental power can now cover an area of ten miles in radius. Within this range, all things in space can be controlled by her at will.

After He Ling's explanation, Liu Qing was still confused. He only knew that Sister Ling'er was very strong now! Even incredibly strong.

After the old man died, the God-Slaying Formation lost its master, and the three magic weapons were taken into He Ling's possession.

The God-Slaying Formation had lost its core and collapsed without any attack.

The huge formation had just dissipated when a stream of fiery red light flew towards He Ling.

The escaping light dissipated, and a tall woman in a fiery red robe emerged.

Feng Yuling looked at He Ling at this moment, frowning slightly. She actually couldn't see through the person in front of her.

What was that spiritual power that exploded before?

And why is there another woman beside her?

The tall woman smiled and asked, "Sister, who is this?"

Liu Qing also glanced at the woman in the fiery red robe and was shocked. Even though the woman had used the escape technique, he still couldn't feel her spiritual power, as if she was just a mortal.

"Sister Ling'er, who is this?"