Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

In the place where the stars gathered, the people who asked about the sky looked at Mingtong who arrived late, their eyes full of suspicion.

"Mr. Mingtong, why are you so late? Is something holding you back?"

Mingtong shook his head and said expressionlessly: "No, I just went to bed late."

Mingtong jumped down from the head of the Candle Dragon, opened her hand gently and clenched it, and the Candle Dragon that covered the sky and the sun turned into the size of a bracelet and coiled around her wrist.

Seeing this, the people who were asking about heaven stopped asking questions and continued to discuss the "doomsday" they "saw".

"The image of that world destroyer is still very vague..."

"She seems to have the power to travel through the void."

"And he is extremely skilled in Taoism."

"Seems like he's still a sword cultivator?"

"Hmm... I saw the same signs."

"In any case, there is still some time before she is born, which is enough time for us to prepare."

"Well, that makes sense..."

……

The people of various tribes gathered together to exchange news about the "World Destroyer". This gathering took place once every ten thousand years, and only Mingtong remained silent.

However, as a member of the Demonic Questioning Heaven, she has always disliked speaking, and the other members of the Questioning Heaven have become accustomed to her silence.

As the exchange meeting was about to end, Mingtong finally spoke slowly: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, I accepted a disciple..."

All the people who asked about the sky were stunned when they heard this, and then silently reached into their wallets. After all, Mingtong had spoken, so they couldn't just remain silent, right?

Moreover, all the people from each tribe are here, so if they are too stingy, they will probably be laughed at.

Mingtong accepted the gift and said to everyone with a smile: "Thank you very much, everyone. When my little disciple makes some progress, I will definitely bring her to thank you in person."

Everyone asked the Heavenly Being: "..."

It’s not enough to just say thank you, who knows what else they’re going to get from them.

As the starlight gradually dissipated, the various Heaven-Seeking Cultivators left the place one after another. Mingtong pinched the magic formula with one hand, integrating all the gifts sent by the Heaven-Seeking Cultivators. Finally, he refined it into something that looked like a pill. He handed it to Mingzhu and said, "Give this to Xiao Wushuang. Tell her that as long as she takes it, she will be able to store her natal sword in her dantian. It will look no different from an ordinary spiritual practitioner."

Mingzhu used his tail to roll up the "pill" and asked in confusion, "Didn't you already figure it out? Why did you give it to her?"

This "pill" is not an elixir but a "barrier". Because the people who ask the sky cannot deduce the "future" of people who are close to them, Mingtong specially asked the people who ask the sky of various tribes for "gifts", extracted their breath from them, and integrated it into the "pill". As long as Ji Wushuang takes it, he will be equivalent to their "close relative".

Then they will no longer be able to deduce Ji Wushuang's existence, see her appearance, sense her breath, and even more... they will not be able to hunt her down.

That's right...

Mingtong’s new disciple Ji Wushuang is the “World Destroyer”.

Mingzhu didn't understand. Mingtong had been searching for her for years, and finally "sense" her existence and found her, so why didn't he just kill her?

When she first approached Ji Wushuang, wasn't it because she wanted to kill her directly to prevent future troubles?

Why change your mind?

Why should he help her hide it from other people who ask about the sky?

Mingtong lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Mingzhu, what do you think... our future will be like?"

Mingzhu: “…”

Mingtong took a deep breath and looked up at the infinite sky. "We ask the heavens, ask about fate, ask about the future... But isn't the future something that gradually evolves through our repeated choices? In my opinion, the future shouldn't be a fixed number, it should be a variable..."

Mingzhu understood and swung his tail in a slightly irritated manner: "So you've softened your heart?"

"That child possesses a very special power. It's a powerful, intertwined force, majestic and mysterious, akin to the primordial power of the universe at its inception...

I have seen her past. She grew up in such hardships and suffering, but her mind was still clear and pure. She had never even taken the initiative to kill other living beings, nor would she regard the lives of all living beings as worthless just because she was powerful.

I don't want to sentence a child like this to death based on a few fragmented and ignorant images."

Mingzhu grinned and muttered, "In short, you just felt soft-hearted towards her."

Mingtong did not deny this answer, but just looked at Mingzhu quietly.

The latter was so angry that he bit Mingtong's fingertips, but he was obviously reluctant to use force. He just gritted his teeth and cursed: "You guy, you are soft on her, what if you are wrong?"

Mingtong smiled and said, "Anyway, I've lived long enough. If I'm wrong, I'll just take the responsibility..."

"You will be imprisoned by the shackles of heaven until the day your soul is scattered."

"I know."

"You know you still..."

Mingtong stroked the little Candle Dragon's belly with her fingertips, knowing that its entire body was tense and even its scales were faintly hot. Then she said, "What if I say... I sense hope in her?"

Mingzhu Long's whiskers were all curled up, and he stammered, "You're not... fooling me, are you?"

"No." Mingtong shook her head, a smile glittering in her deep, beautiful eyes. "It's been a long, long time since I've felt that kind of vibrant energy of hope. I always have a premonition that she will lead everyone out of the haze."

From the moment of the Guixu invasion, their future path has been shrouded in death. Those endless void monsters stretch endlessly, blocking out the sky and the sun. Only those who have faced them directly can understand how terrifying and despairing they are.

Even if there is no "World Destroyer", the universe will be swallowed up by Guixu sooner or later.

In that case, why not trust Ji Wushuang once?

She believed in the little girl who was with her day and night.

If she was wrong, she would kill her with her own hands and then atone with her own life.

Mingzhu couldn't refuse Mingtong at all, so he could only accept his fate, roll up the "pill" and go find Ji Wushuang.

At this moment, Ji Wushuang had just left Mingtong's cave. Before she had gone far, she saw Mingzhu at a glance. She stood still, bowed, and said crisply, "Little Master."

The call of "little master" silenced Mingzhu, who had a lot of teachings to say.

It coughed lightly and said inwardly, "We're family, no need to be so polite. But why do you call me Little Master?"

Ji Wushuang stood up and said respectfully, "You are Master's life contracted one. I heard Master mention you before, but Master said you were away on business, so we never met. I am Master's disciple, so it is only natural for me to call you Little Master."

Mingzhu was so happy that his dragon whiskers trembled. He modestly gave her the "pill" refined by Mingtong: "This is refined by your master. If you eat it, it will be good for you..."

Before Mingzhu could finish, Ji Wushuang had already decisively swallowed the pill, shocking Mingzhu: "You ate it before I even finished speaking."

Ji Wushuang: "Master will not harm me."

Mingzhu: “…”

No wonder Mingtong likes her so much, this woman is so capable!!!

No, it must stand up.

"Ahem, do you know what kind of medicine this is?"

Ji Wushuang shook his head. Mingzhu lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "This pill can prevent others from finding your whereabouts. Your master said that you have a special aura...but he didn't tell me what it is.

But your master said that this kind of aura shouldn't exist, so many people will regard you as someone who violates the laws and the Way of Heaven. Your master has already endured tremendous pressure to protect you, so don't let your master down."

Ji Wushuang's eyelashes moved slightly, and her hands hanging by her side couldn't help but clench, because she was indeed an "outlier".

The real her should have died at the hands of Mo Tu, but by chance she cultivated on the shore of the Nether Sea for countless years. It was the energy of the Nether Sea that repaired her broken body, shattered organs and even her soul.

So the master had already discovered her specialness?

Does she know that she is a "living dead" wandering the world?

Seeing Ji Wushuang's face turn slightly pale, Mingzhu suddenly felt like bullying a child. It coughed lightly, patted Ji Wushuang's shoulder with its long tail, and said slowly: "In short, don't be afraid, your master is protecting you. After taking this pill, your natal sword will be stored in your dantian, and you will look no different from an ordinary spiritual practitioner..."

You will have to walk the rest of the way alone.

Your master said, you should do what you want to do, go where you want to go, and don't let external things restrict you. And you must remember that your master and I will always be behind you. If there is anything you can't solve, remember to come to us."

Listening to Mingzhu's words, Ji Wushuang's heart slowly calmed down.

She bowed again and said softly, "Don't worry, little master. I won't let you or me down."