Becoming a succubus tentacle monster in the world of cultivation

The number of the hundreds of disaster creatures, which were nearly ten thousand feet tall, was slowly decreasing.

The number of Mahayana teachers is rapidly decreasing.

An old man who had just returned from the rear with serious injuries was besieged by more than a dozen monsters and gradually became exhausted.

Finally, he managed to roll more than a dozen monsters into the depths of the starry sky, and they and several magical weapons behind him that were already covered with cracks emitted light.

"Everyone...I'll be leaving first!"

A huge sun suddenly appeared in the depths of the starry sky, and its dazzling light illuminated the Qiankun Realm below, which was in darkness, as if it were daytime.

Infinite light also emanated from other holy strongholds.

The mortals in the Qiankun Realm who were in the daytime looked up and saw that the sun that was originally only one in the sky had now become more than ten.

Geng Ling sat down on the ground powerlessly, looking at the big sun in the distance. It seemed as if the old man had really turned into a burning sun, shining on all living beings.

Geng Ling didn't dare to close her eyes. Even though the bright light of the sun made her tears flow, she wanted to engrave this scene in her mind.

The remaining seven elders and hundreds of Mahayana teachers worked together to sweep the remaining disaster creatures into the depths of the starry sky, and they disappeared before everyone’s eyes.

Around the Qiankun Realm, in the depths of the starry sky in all directions, round after round of large suns suddenly appeared, hanging high in the starry sky, and lingered for a long time. The entire Qiankun Realm was illuminated and there was no more darkness.

Geng Ling's eyes were bloodshot. One after another, the predecessors fought for their chance of survival and opened up a way of life for the world.

Some seniors and teachers in the fusion stage retreated from the front, and the organization's monks, of which only one in ten remained, returned to the rear of the base to recuperate.

The monks retreated from the battlefield like a tide.

Geng Ling was also pulled back by a teacher. After returning to the base, Geng Ling thought of Qingqing and his master. Although he was seriously injured, he still took out the teleportation array and came to the He family's base.

It was a tragic scene. The family had several ancestors in the fusion stage and nearly one million members, but now there were only a few thousand left.

"Qingqing... Qingqing..." Geng Ling frantically searched for Qingqing in the huge healing array.

He spread out his spiritual sense and instantly locked onto Qingqing's position.

Qingqing was seen lying quietly in He Qing's arms, with half of her body broken.

He Qing looked at Qingqing in his arms in silence, while Geng Ling stepped forward in a panic.

She could sense that Qingqing was still alive, and the half of the immortal fire in Qingqing's body was keeping her alive.

He Qing only had one arm left, and he no longer had the spiritual energy to rebuild his body. Geng Ling, regardless of his own injuries, transferred the immortal fire in his body into Qing Qing's body to heal her.

Seeing this, He Qing realized that Qingqing's condition was improving, so he let Qingqing go.

Sitting cross-legged not far away to heal his wounds.

Geng Ling took out the jade sign and sent a message to her master. She didn't know where her master was and could only use this method, hoping to contact her master.

The complete immortal divine fire acted on Qingqing, and Qingqing recovered in just one day, and her broken body was restored.

Qingqing's combined robes were almost completely damaged, and the tripod had disappeared, probably because it had been used to detonate.

Seeing that Qingqing's injuries had healed, Geng Ling drew out the Immortal Fire and gave half of it to He Qing. When He Qing saw the divine fire in front of him, he first glanced at Qingqing, who was still unconscious, and then realized that Qingqing had recovered, and then he drew the divine fire into his body.

Geng Ling had already eaten all the pills Ye Chen had given her, and there were only a few pills left from the logistics department. Now he could only use his internal energy to heal his wounds.

A few hours later, Geng Ling separated his original body and returned to the Xianlingyuan base, while Geng Ling was still healing beside Qingqing.

He returned to the main body of Xianlingyuan and went straight to the teacher in the healing formation. He wanted to ask where his master was.

After learning that he might be in the Tianji Holy Land, he asked for the coordinates of the Tianji Holy Land stronghold and teleported there directly.

The tragic situation in the Tianji Holy Land was almost the same as that in the Xianling Temple. Geng Ling saw Zhen Xin at a glance and immediately stepped forward to wake up Zhen Xin who was healing.

Zhen Xin opened his eyes in bewilderment and was very surprised to see that it was Geng Ling: "Sister, you are still alive!"

Geng Ling didn't want to waste time talking to Zhen Xin: "Do you know where my master is?"

Seeing Geng Ling's anxious expression, Zhen Xin quickly brought Geng Ling to an elder and said, "Elder Wang, this is Senior Wang Changsheng's disciple. I'm here to inquire about Senior Wang Changsheng's whereabouts."

Elder Wang glanced at Geng Ling and gave him a formation.

"Don't worry, he's not dead. There are some names listed above. Click on a name to be transported directly to that person."

Geng Ling took the formation and said goodbye to the two of them with profuse gratitude.

He took out the formation, clicked on Wang Changsheng, and the next moment, he appeared behind Wang Changsheng.

"Master!"

Wang Changsheng was covered in blood and seriously injured, but his life was not in danger and he was still repairing the formation.

Wang Changsheng also realized that it was Geng Ling who came. He turned around and weakly reached out to pat Geng Ling's shoulder: "It's good to be alive... It's good to be alive..."

"Don't worry about me, Master. I'm the number one formation master in the Qiankun Realm. I have the special protection of a great tribulation master. I'm very safe."

"Ok!"

"Go back and heal your wounds, there may be more to come."

"Yes, Master," Geng Ling turned and left. After confirming that his master was safe, the stone in Geng Ling's heart was finally put down.

From time to time, a big sun rises from the depths of the starry sky.

Hundreds of disaster creatures in the tribulation period appeared in the Xianlingyuan stronghold. If the same is true in other holy places, then at least three to four thousand tribulation monsters appeared this time.

Geng Ling returned to the healing formation at the Xianlingyuan stronghold and began to heal his wounds in peace.

Another day passed, the crack in the distance disappeared, the elders of the Xianling Academy returned, and now only four of the eight were left.

The murderous aura on his body makes people terrified.

The remaining four elders did not dare to get too close to the healing formation, otherwise the murderous aura on their bodies would be enough to kill the remaining monks.

The dean also came back, and out of hundreds of Mahayana monks, only about twenty were left.

When the monks saw the elder return, they immediately cleared the healing formation.

There are not many supplies left. Although more than two days is far from enough to restore to the peak, it has recovered most of it.

The remaining injuries can be recovered quickly without the need for healing formations.

Geng Ling has a quarter of the Immortal Divine Fire and his recovery speed is much faster than those cultivators. Now he is almost fully recovered.

When he came to the He family again, the clone's injuries had healed. He just opened his eyes and saw Qingqing staring at him. Geng Ling smiled slightly and reached out to touch Qingqing's head.

Qingqing couldn't hold back her tears immediately: "Sister Geng Ling..."

Geng Ling hugged Qingqing tightly and patted her back gently: "I'm here, I'm here."

It took Qingqing a long time to calm down.

At this time, no one noticed that an invisible gas was slowly floating out from the crack that had disappeared.

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