Farmer Girl Reborn: I Play the Pig and Eat the Tiger in the World of Immortal Cultivation

The black bead burst out with a dazzling black light, like a huge mouth of the abyss that swallowed everything, and instantly expanded into a huge dark vortex.

Violent dark energy swept out, and the surrounding space twisted violently, as if to tear everything apart.

Yan Yue and Nong Jin were pushed back repeatedly by this powerful force, having difficulty breathing and almost suffocating.

"Yu'er, hold on to me!" Nong Jin shouted loudly and protected Yan Yue tightly behind him. The golden immortal power formed a protective light barrier around him, resisting the erosion of dark energy.

Yan Yue stretched out her hand without hesitation and interlocked her fingers with Nong Jin.

At this moment, the emotional resonance between the two reached its peak.

They trusted each other, relied on each other, and faced this life-and-death moment together.

"Brother Jin, let's go together!" There was a determined light in Yan Yue's eyes, and the immortal power in her body surged out like a rushing river.

The two looked into each other's eyes, and without saying a word, they understood each other's thoughts.

They simultaneously mobilized all their spiritual power, clasped their hands together, and merged their strength together.

The golden immortal power and the silver immortal power intertwined together to form a dazzling beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

This beam of light contained the power of their purest and truest love, as well as the essence of their years of practice, emitting an incomparable sacred light.

"The sun and the moon shine together!" Nong Jin let out a long roar, and his voice shook the heaven and earth.

The column of light expanded instantly and turned into a huge golden ball of light, completely covering the dark vortex.

The two forces collided violently, making a deafening roar.

The entire space was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

The golden ball of light grew brighter and brighter, and finally burst into a dazzling light.

In the face of this powerful force, the dark vortex quickly melted and disintegrated like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

The black witch let out a shrill scream, her figure gradually distorted in the light, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

When the light faded, everything returned to calm.

Yan Yue and Nong Jin stood there quietly, hugging each other tightly.

Nong Jin looked down at Yan Yue in his arms, gently stroking her hair, and whispered, "We won..."

Yan Yue raised her head, looked into Nong Jin's deep eyes, and smiled slightly: "Yes, we won..."

Suddenly, Yan Yue's face changed. He pushed Nong Jin away, staring intently at a certain direction in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "No..." The seal of the magic weapon was intact under their protection. A sacred light, like a rising sun, burst out from the seal, enveloping Yan Yue and Nong Jin.

The light was not scorching, but rather had a reassuring warmth that gently spread across the earth, dispelling any remaining darkness.

This spectacular sight could be clearly seen even by cultivators thousands of miles away. They became legends in the world of immortal cultivation, and a moving story was passed down from mouth to mouth.

Nong Jin hugged Yan Yue tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his own bones and blood.

There was no longer the wildness of the past in his eyes, but instead there was an inextricable tenderness and love.

Yan Yue also hugged him back tightly, with tears of happiness gleaming in the corners of her eyes.

They snuggled up to each other and could feel each other's heartbeat and breathing without words.

The surrounding cultivators, no matter they were from famous and upright sects or independent cultivators, were all moved by their steadfast love and cast their gazes of admiration and blessings upon them.

In this warm and peaceful atmosphere, Yan Yue suddenly felt something strange.

She pushed Nong Jin away suddenly, her eyes as sharp as torches, staring into the distance, her expression suddenly changing.

It was the keenness of a hunter smelling the scent of prey, the alertness of a warrior sensing the approach of danger.

"Brother Jin..." Yan Yue's voice was low and solemn, with a barely perceptible tremor, "I feel... as if something is approaching..."

Nong Jin followed Yan Yue's gaze, but found nothing.

He frowned slightly and was about to ask, but saw Yan Yue suddenly draw the sword from his waist, the tip of the sword pointing straight into the distance, with a cold light.

"Come out!" Yan Yue shouted, his voice full of unquestionable majesty.

As the black witch turned to ashes, the evil spirit that enveloped the world of immortal cultivation gradually dissipated, revealing the originally clear sky like the receding tide.

After losing the black witch, the backbone of the demonic forces, they were leaderless and scattered like birds and beasts.

Some small minions disappeared and dared not make trouble again; and those demon cultivators with a little strength restrained their minions and hid their whereabouts, for fear of being liquidated by the righteous forces.

The world of immortal cultivation has ushered in a rare period of peace, with people living and working in peace and contentment, and the scene is harmonious.

The heroic feat of Yan Yue and Nong Jin in guarding the seal of the magic weapon quickly spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation.

They became legendary figures, admired and praised by countless people.

The major sects were also reshuffled because of this incident.

Some sects that originally adhered to the evil ways turned over a new leaf and joined the righteous camp; while those sects that were originally irreconcilable with the evil ways became more united and worked together to maintain peace in the world of immortal cultivation.

Those cultivators who once looked down on Yan Yue and thought she was just a vase beside Nong Jin now had to re-examine her.

Yan Yue not only possesses strong strength, but also demonstrates extraordinary wisdom and courage.

Her strategy of playing the pig and eating the tiger made the enemy relax their vigilance and eventually defeated them in one fell swoop.

This kind of scheming and courage makes those self-proclaimed smart cultivators feel ashamed.

However, beneath the calm surface, undercurrents are surging.

Just as the world of immortal cultivation was celebrating its victory, an ancient prophecy quietly spread: when the demonic threat subsided, the Immortal Palace would appear.

It is said that this fairy palace hides endless treasures and powerful secret manuals of martial arts, enough to drive any cultivator crazy.

At the same time, in the extreme north of the world of immortal cultivation, a towering immortal palace slowly emerged from the clouds, emitting dazzling light.

The palace is magnificent with carved beams and painted rafters, as if it is a palace from heaven descended to earth.

The sword in Yan Yue's hand was still pointing forward, but the "thing" she sensed disappeared.

Nong Jin held Yan Yue's hand and whispered, "Yuer, what's wrong?" Yan Yue retracted her sword, her eyes flashing, looked towards the north, and whispered, "Brother Jin, I feel... we should go there and take a look..." She took a step and walked towards the north, with Nong Jin following closely behind.

Their figures gradually disappeared in the vast sea of ​​clouds...