Inner Demon Tribulation
The more Dream listened, the brighter her eyes became. He did not expect this jade token to have such a great background. He had obtained a treasure!
Meng Zikun continued to speak excitedly," I think it's very likely the second possibility. Your bloodline might have undergone a mutation and is infinitely close to the first owner of this jade token.
You are the direct descendant of the Meng family's ancestor. Therefore, after the jade token recognized you as its master, a part of your spiritual consciousness woke up.
This was why he could devour materials and recover.”
Meng Zikun believed this very much." Look, the jade token hasn't fully recovered. More than half of it is still damaged. If he waited for it to recover, who knew how many generations of effort it would take.
However, without the jade token, the Meng family had been going downhill. I heard from my grandfather that the Meng family never dared to stay in one place for too long. The family had many ancestral properties, and they were afraid that they would be discovered and coveted, which would cost the lives of the family.
Only after coming here did he finally settle down. However, the descendants of the clan were getting worse and worse with each generation. If this continued, the clan would really be wiped out.”
This was a heavy burden that had been weighing down on him all this time, so heavy that he could not breathe. Today, he finally saw hope. Perhaps Meng 'er would need a long time to grow up, but if there was hope, he would be able to live up to the Meng family's ancestors!
After Meng 'er heard her grandfather's story, she felt a heavy burden on her shoulders. She heard from her father that he had initially given her the jade token to cover up her appearance, but now it had developed into her responsibility.
If it wasn't for her looks, it was very likely that Lan 'er would have inherited this jade token! Zhi Meng slowly walked back to her and Zhi Lan's room. Seeing that Mist was already asleep, she was not only envious of her.
This was originally Mist's responsibility, but it had been accidentally transferred to her. Previously, she had been very thoughtful because she wanted to cultivate hard and then find her mother's whereabouts.
However, she had to bear the burden of the family. Could she bear it? For a moment, she was in a daze. Many scenes flashed before her eyes. When she failed and died in the future, she would feel that she was a sinner of the Meng family and could not forgive herself.
For a moment, Zhi Meng was trapped by these inner demons, and he was unable to escape easily. This was because Zhi Meng's cultivation was too fast, and he used this matter to attract the inner demon tribulation.
However, this was both a danger and an opportunity. Once she passed the test of the inner demon tribulation, the road ahead would be even wider.
At the beginning, Dream was still immersed in the pain of future failure. Her mind was a little clearer. She remembered that she still had many things to do. She had not found her mother yet. She could not let it end like this.
The intense unwillingness allowed her to break through the pain barrier and her mind immediately regained clarity. This was also advocated by many people in the cultivation world. The earlier one overcame the inner demon tribulation, the easier it would be to overcome it.
At this moment, Meng 'er's mind was still very pure. She was limited by the feelings and temptations of external objects, so she easily escaped.
After Meng 'er escaped, she seemed to hear a roar of unwillingness in her soul. At this moment, the back of her clothes was drenched. Even though she was still young, her father had taught her a lot.
She immediately realized that she had just experienced the inner demon tribulation that cultivators would only face when they advanced to the great realm. She broke out in a cold sweat. She had thought wrongly and had actually lured out her inner demon.
What was there to be afraid of? It was over as long as he fought hard!
Her mentality changed, and the spiritual energy in her body suddenly surged. Following that, the spiritual energy outside was also drawn in. Zhi Meng quickly adjusted her sitting posture and guided the violent spiritual energy to continuously circulate in her body.
Meng Zikun, who was next door, was alarmed by the commotion. He immediately sensed it and immediately thickened the barrier in his granddaughter's room. He also walked to the door of his granddaughter's room and stood guard for her.
The Spirit Qi fluctuation did not last long. Fortunately, Meng Zikun was so excited that he did not go to sleep today. His reaction was too timely. The outside world didn't notice that someone was advancing in the inn.
After the fluctuation of his granddaughter's spiritual energy calmed down, Meng Zikun removed the thick barrier and set up two thin layers of enchantments. After all, they were outside, and cultivators and mortals lived together. It was better not to attract too much attention.
The next morning, Meng Zikun woke his two granddaughters up early and did not even have breakfast. After leading them out of the city, he immediately took out his flying sword and disappeared.
Meng Zikun was already very careful. They had just flown away when someone came to check on them. Fortunately, they left in time. A strong dragon could not suppress a local snake. Someone had still sensed the spiritual energy fluctuation last night.
However, he did not manage to stop Meng Zikun and the others in time. It seemed that this old man Meng Zikun had really been in the cultivation world before. They had a strong sense of danger, which was why they managed to escape.
Dream and Mist didn't know what had happened. Why was their grandfather running so fast, even though he looked like he was running for his life? The two of them kept staring behind them, but they didn't see anything.
Meng Zikun had also been keeping an eye on the back with his divine sense. After flying far away, he did not find anyone chasing after him. Only then did he lower the speed of the flying sword a little. If it was always so fast, he would consume a lot of spiritual energy.
After confirming that they were safe, Meng Zikun sat on his flying sword. He wiped the sweat off his forehead again. Fortunately, he was fine. There was no harm in being careful!
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