How could someone as well-behaved as Sister Yue possibly be a playboy?

Under the azure sky, the sunlight shone on her, warm and gentle, while a light breeze caressed her face, bringing a refreshing scent.

The rich spiritual energy in the air automatically seeped into her body, healing her wounds. Ye Yueyue closed her eyes, savoring the tranquility and beauty of this moment.

The invisible pressure on her body disappeared the moment she stepped on it, and she now felt so light that she could fly.

It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

The others also came up one after another. Ye Yueyue opened her eyes and found that everyone was sitting on the clouds in a disheveled state.

The expressions on their faces were all a mixture of exhaustion and relaxation.

That's right, when she first came up, she looked like a dead dog. Luckily, she was the first one up, so no one saw her dead state.

What Ye Yueyue didn't know was that everyone outside was watching everything.

A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Xuanling Sect disciple, who couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment.

"Ye Yueyue is too strong! She was actually the first one to go up."

"Hasn't she only been a beginner for two years?"

"Of course, our Junior Sister Yue is the best!" A disciple from Sword Peak raised his chin, looking smug.

It was as if he himself was showing off.

"Junior Sister Yue, Junior Sister Yue!" Other disciples of Sword Peak, or those familiar with Ye Yueyue, couldn't help but cheer for her.

"I thought Ming Qiuyang would be the first one to go up in this batch," a senior brother in the crowd said in surprise.

"Me too, this generation of disciples should not be underestimated."

Looking at the red-clad girl standing on the clouds on the screen, her face beaming with a smile, Yue Du couldn't help but smile back, happy for her.

The girl's steps were light and her smile bright, a stark contrast to her previous lifelessness. She stood out against the white backdrop, like a blazing, radiant sun.

A complex look flashed in Fu Feng Peak Master's eyes. Although she was very unwilling to admit it, the little girl who had taken away her precious daughter was not only talented, but also very persistent.

It's just that cheap and cheap old thing, Yuefei Shen.

Ye Yueyue looked up at Jian Youqing's position and saw that she had her eyes closed, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, her face was tense, and her lips were pale.

That damned trial has tormented her Qingbao to such an extent.

Ye Yueyue sighed and walked over, took out a handkerchief from her storage bag, gently wiped her face, and tidied her slightly messy temples.

Sensing the movement, Jian Youqing opened her eyes. Upon seeing the familiar person, her expression softened, and she spoke softly, "Yuebao."

"You should rest for a while and stop talking."

Jian Youqing remembered, but she was too weak to do anything, so she just nodded and didn't say anything more.

The spiritual energy above the clouds was extremely dense. After breaking through, Ye Yueyue felt her cultivation level rise to a new stage, officially advancing from the mid-stage of the seventh level of Qi Refining to the late stage.

Her body continued to absorb the rich spiritual energy around her. Seeing that the people nearby were resting, she also immersed herself in cultivation.

Ming Qiuyang was not far from her, and with the buff from the genius cultivator, Ye Yueyue felt that her speed had increased a lot.

The rich spiritual energy in the air rushed into her body, becoming part of her dantian and contributing to her cultivation.

Since emerging from seclusion last time, she has diligently practiced for several months and barely managed to reach the mid-stage of the seventh level of Qi Refining.

This was even with the blessing of the Illusionary Spirit Veil and the occasional visit to Ming Qiuyang's place. Ye Yueyue couldn't even imagine how slow it would be for anyone else.

However, this Xuanling Tower trial directly advanced her to a new stage.

Indeed, cultivation depends on opportunity.

Real, intensive cultivation would take forever.

However, Ye Yueyue couldn't help but sigh at the difficulties involved, deeply impressed by herself.

Although her cultivation level improved by one stage in less than a day, which seemed fast, Ye Yueyue was still apprehensive even after she had overcome the challenge.

This is really not easy.

It felt like being imprisoned, step by step.

She never wanted to experience that feeling of carrying a mountain on her back again.

Suddenly, Ye Yueyue felt a tap on her shoulder. She came out of her cultivation and looked up to find everyone staring at her.

?

"Let's go, Yuebao," Jian Youqing said softly from the side.

"Ah good."

Ye Yueyue was a little taken aback, but nodded subconsciously.

Seeing the girl's somewhat dazed expression and her unusually cute short stature, Ming Qiuyang's eyes flashed with a smile, and he felt a strange itch in his heart, suppressing the urge to pat her head.

Ye Yueyue looked up and saw a vortex appearing in the center of the clouds. One by one, the Xuanling Sect disciples entered it, while people she knew were waiting for her nearby.

Feeling a warmth in her heart, Ye Yueyue followed after them with a smile on her face.

"You're here, Qingbao, Senior Sister Ningshuang, Senior Sister Lu. Sorry to keep you waiting. How long have I been cultivating?"

“Three days,” Lu Rongxue said.

Before stepping into the vortex, he glanced back at Ye Yueyue, a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Junior Sister Yue's cultivation has improved again? If this continues, I'm going to be overtaken by Junior Sister Yue." She sighed as she finished speaking.

Junior Sister Yue is really talented; it seems she needs to work even harder.

Lu Rongxue looked at her with some envy, her clear eyes filled with longing, but without a trace of jealousy.

She had witnessed Ye Yueyue's hard work; the other woman was more talented than her, yet she worked even harder, so success was inevitable.

Has it been three days?

She clearly felt like she had just closed her eyes.

"Even if I catch up with you, you'll always be my Senior Sister Lu. I can't wait to stand in the same spot as you and enjoy the view," Ye Yueyue said with a grin.

The girl's voice was clear and pleasant, and her words were very touching.

Those bright eyes were full of seriousness, just as beautiful as when they first met. Lu Rongxue felt relieved and smiled with a sense of relief.

Indeed, she almost fell into anxiety. The most important thing on the path of cultivation is to avoid being impatient, and her mindset was still not as good as others.

After figuring it out, as if she had let out a sigh of relief, Lu Rongxue gently stroked her hair with her eyes full of tenderness, "Then Junior Sister Yue must do her best, Senior Sister Lu is waiting for you ahead."

After saying that, she stepped into the vortex. The space distorted for a moment, and the next second, Lu Rongxue disappeared from the spot.

"Qingbao, Keke, Senior Sister Ningshuang, let's go too!"

"it is good."

Ye Yueyue followed suit and stepped into the forest. After feeling a familiar dizziness, she opened her eyes and found herself in a forest.

What comes into view are dense trees, which act like barriers, blocking out the sunlight and making people feel cool.

There were only a few scattered people around, who were looking around with serious expressions. They were not people she knew.

Ye Yueyue followed their gaze and looked around, only to find the place deserted; everyone who had entered the vortex with her was gone.

Seeing this, she frowned slightly, a look of confusion crossing her eyes.