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

Ji Wushuang was not surprised by this. The only person in the world who could refuse the Wuxiang Lingtu Talisman was probably Zhu Yan.

As long as they practice cultivation in the universe, no matter whether they are beastmen, demons, humans, or spirits... in the final analysis, the origin of their practice is the Way of Origin.

As long as they have the same origin, they will definitely reach the same destination.

Ji Wushuang holds the formless spiritual talisman in his hands. What corner of the wall can't he dig?

Looking at Wanxing Emperor, Xuanyuan Hongliu, Shentu Hong and others standing aside, their eyes were full of resentment, as if they were saying: Even these brats have the formless spiritual talisman, so they must have it too, right?

Ji Wushuang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, seniors, if they have it, you will also have it."

The three of them were happy now, but when they came to their senses, they felt that their actions were a bit childish and hurried to explain.

"Ahem, actually, we're not greedy... We're fighting for our brothers and sisters."

"Yes, yes, it's all for everyone."

"We will definitely not covet this Wuxiang Lingtu Talisman treasure."

Ji Wushuang naturally knew that they wouldn't do it, so he gave each of them an extra bottle of elixir, saying it was a personal thank you gift.

The three of them didn't dare to look closely and hurriedly put the pills away, their eyes wide open with joy.

In the end, the sins of the elders of the Wahuang Palace were firmly nailed on the monument of history by Ji Wushuang under the "witness" of the powerful human emperors from all directions. Even the rolling torrent could not wash away their faults.

After resolving the matter, Ji Wushuang no longer troubled the other people in the Wahuang Palace and turned around to leave.

"Wait..." Jun Yuehui dragged his dejected body and hurriedly chased after him, looking at Ji Wushuang cautiously, "Your Highness... can you take me away with you?"

Ji Wushuang looked back at Jun Yuehui: "You want to go with me?"

Jun Yuehui's cheeks flushed slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed and couldn't speak. "I... I know it's a bit shameless for me to say this, but... I... I want to go and see the place where the Immortal Sword Master inherited his legacy. Is that okay?"

Ji Wushuang raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Why do you want to go to the inheritance site of the Immortal Sword Master? You don't have any talent for swordsmanship at all, do you?"

Jun Yuehui lowered his eyes, tugging at the hem of his clothes tightly, and said softly: "I... I just want to say thank you to the Immortal Sword Master..."

Jun Yuehui has been a genius specially trained by the Wahuang Palace since she was a child, so she has no friends, no relatives, and no one to confide in. Her only mission and her only belonging is to practice, practice, and practice again.

Everyone says they envy her for being a unique genius!

But only she herself knows that she is not.

Because she was unable to perfectly meet the elders' requirements, as long as she practiced slower, the female elders would look at her with eyes that said "I am disappointed in you."

Every time at that time, Jun Yuehui would feel confused, painful, and depressed...

She didn't understand. She had been treated so well by others...why was it still not enough? Why were the elders still disappointed, condemning her, and even punishing her?

She was like a little animal caught in the fog. No matter which way she went, she could not get rid of the mistake and find the direction.

Her only "friend" is the special power she can sense in her body. This power gives her perseverance, sharpness and makes her fearless.

She didn't know where this power came from before, but now she understood that it was from the Immortal Sword Master.

She just wanted to thank "her" for accompanying her through the ignorant period of her life.

She didn't want to get close to Her Royal Highness the Princess, the direct disciple of Lord Immortal Sword Master.

She simply wanted to meet Lord Immortal Sword Master.

Even if she could only see a tombstone, she wanted to see it.

Ji Wushuang met Jun Yuehui's clear and stubborn gaze, curled his lips and smiled, saying, "I'm afraid you won't be able to meet the Immortal Sword Master again, because that's a Guixu rift, and within it are small, undirected drifting worlds. If you want to thank her, then stand up again with dignity. Show the world that even without her power, you are still a shining and powerful existence. Only then will you be worthy of being her successor."

Jun Yuehui stood there in a daze, and when he came to his senses, Ji Wushuang had disappeared.

What echoed in her ears was Ji Wushuang's words, "You are worthy of being her successor."

Is she?

Is she... the successor of Lord Sword Master?

Jun Yuehui lowered his red eyes and stared at Bai Xi's slender hands, with endless courage and determination surging in his heart!

This time, she will stand up again on her own!

She wanted to tell everyone loudly!

I am... the successor of the Immortal Sword Master!

……

Because there were too many people following him, Ji Wushuang simply hid in the jump ship of Wanxing Emperor and took his ship home.

Ahem, she was the one who couldn't bear to part with the psychic crystals and stuff.

Shentu Hongyi, Xuanyuan Hongliu and others also followed him on board, under the pretext of protecting Ji Wushuang.

Emperor Wanxing was also very happy about this. Everyone knew that Feng Ying protected Ji Wushuang as if he were the apple of her eye, so Feng Ying would definitely give Ji Wushuang double the boat fare, hehehe.

As for the people from Xuanyuan City and Baidi City, I believe they would feel embarrassed to eat for free, right?

"Come on, Xiao Wushuang, you've been away from Qingyu City for so long, you must be tired, right? I specially ordered someone to prepare a welcoming banquet for you. Eat and drink well, and then have a good rest. When you wake up, we will be in Qingyu City."

Emperor Wanxing and Emperor Senluo both knew that Ji Wushuang loved to eat. They would give him as many spiritual fruits, spiritual wine, spiritual tea, and spiritual food as he could get, and he could ask Feng Ying to reimburse him when he got back.

Ji Wushuang was still very polite in front of his own people, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It should be."

After the banquet started, Emperor Wanxing took the initiative to add tea and dishes to Ji Wushuang. He was happy to see her eating happily, and the more he looked at Ji Wushuang, the more he admired and enjoyed her.

Look, look, look, this is a real child from someone else’s family. It’s the same as raising a child, but you raise it yourself...what does that mean?

In front of His Highness, they were instantly crushed to dust. Their looks couldn't compare, their talents couldn't match, and their cultivation... Wait?!

huh?

Damn it? !

After Emperor Wanxing saw Ji Wushuang's cultivation level, he spat out a mouthful of tea on the spot. Of course, he couldn't spray it at Ji Wushuang, so he could only turn his head and spray it all on Xuanyuan Hongliu and Shentu Hongyi who were standing beside him.

Two people: "???"

The two of them looked dazed and turned back with difficulty to look at Emperor Wanxing, their faces full of surprise.

But Wanxing Emperor Zun didn't even say sorry. He wiped his mouth quickly, looked at Ji Wushuang in disbelief, and said cautiously: "Little... Little Prince, your cultivation level, this is..."

Ji Wushuang silently moved back, putting some distance between himself and the Myriad Stars Emperor, fearing he might do the same to him. Then he smiled and said, "As you can see, I've gained some insights from my travels during this time, so my cultivation has improved a bit."

Xuanyuan Hongliu and Shentu Hongyi finally reacted and hurriedly checked Ji Wushuang's cultivation level, but neither of them said a word.

After a long time, the three of them felt the same sigh in their hearts.

—Wow, this is called a little progress?!

——Haven't you already reached the semi-saint level?!

——Ahhh, as expected of a pervert born from a pervert like the Great Emperor, the whole family is perverts!!!

——At such a young age, with a bone age of less than 40, he is already a semi-saint. How can the rest of them survive?!

——Woo woo woo┭┮﹏┭┮