"Rejuvenation once every 30 years?"
Ying Zheng's hand, which was holding the long sword at his waist, tightened its grip on the hilt.
As expected of a cultivation technique that could allow one to live for a long time. This kind of cultivation technique was simply unheard of.
"If I can obtain this technique, I'll be free from the restraints of the heavenly peach tree. I won't have to worry about anything happening to the tree.”
Ying Zheng thought excitedly.
"What a magical cultivation technique. No wonder it was valued by the immortals and appeared on the inventory rankings.”
"I've never heard of it before. If it weren't for this inventory, I'm afraid that the world wouldn't even know that there was such a divine immortal cultivation method.”
At this moment, on the Xiangyang City wall, Huang Rong and Guo Jing were also looking at the inventory in the sky. They could not help but exclaim.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong had a deep relationship with the Five Uniques of the Southern Song Dynasty. Huang Rong's father was one of the Five Uniques, Eastern Evil, but he had never heard of this cultivation method.
This was much, much stronger than the Nine Yin Scripture that everyone had fought desperately for previously.
The Nine Yin Scripture had already caused a huge commotion in the Southern Song Dynasty's martial arts world. It was hard to imagine how much the world would be shaken when the Supreme Supremacy Technique was used.
"If I can obtain this divine skill, I will have a lot of time to prepare for the restoration of the country. I will wait for the end of the dynasty and then raise an army to revolt.”
Murong Fu tightened his grip on the swaying horse and held the reins. His heart was surging with excitement.
"What a great technique, I'm the only one in all directions. It's time for our young master to cultivate it.”
"Not bad, not bad. Such a domineering divine technique is a perfect match for our young master.”
"If we can find this cultivation technique, it'll be wonderful!”
……
Bao Butong, Deng Baichuan, Feng Poliu, and the others behind Murong Fu all spoke up.
These words struck Murong Fu's heart, and he immediately smiled.
At this moment, the screen in the sky was still changing.
He saw a young girl with two braids on her head, dressed in pink clothes, sitting cross-legged on a jade platform to cultivate. Occasionally, she would stand up to practice martial arts. The scene around her was constantly changing. The summer heat passed and the cold came. Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed, but the little girl's figure had not changed at all.
"The Supremacy of the Eight Desolates and Six Directions is actually cultivated by a little girl?”
"I thought that such a domineering name meant that the cultivator was not an emperor, but a noble. I didn't expect it to be a little girl.？？”
"So this is the Carefree Sect's territory? I'm so envious of this little girl.”
"This isn't an ordinary girl. I'm afraid she's the most talented in the world. As I said before, the Supreme One in the Eight Desolates and Six Directions requires the best inner force as the foundation to cultivate.”
"That's right, she actually cultivated high-tier internal strength at such a young age. This talent is top-notch talent anywhere.”
……
Seeing that the person cultivating the Eight Desolates and Six Directions Supremacy Art was actually a little girl, countless people in the world were shocked. This was completely beyond everyone's imagination.
"However, perhaps she cultivated too early. This divine technique has instead allowed her to maintain her appearance and figure. It's a pity that she doesn't grow up.”
"Life is indeed lacking in fun.”
"This little girl should be called an immortal child.”
Although the light screen did not show the little girl's face, just looking at her back, everyone felt that this little girl was definitely a delicate and cute girl.
Seeing that the little girl's figure had not changed much in the past twenty years, everyone felt that it was a pity that she had not grown up. When she grew up, she would definitely be a beautiful woman like the Goddess of Luo.
However, just as everyone was discussing in low voices.
On this day after 20 years, the little girl in the picture finally succeeded in her cultivation. Her figure gradually grew and finally turned into a beautiful woman's back. Her feathers danced in the wind, and she was graceful and extraordinary.
"This, this is what I look like when I grow up!”
Wu Xingyun, the maiden of the Heavenly Mountain, was staring at the beautiful woman's back on the light screen in the sky. Two streams of tears flowed down her face.
When the little girl's back appeared, she had already realized that it was her.
However, she didn't care. Just as the image on the screen showed, she had cultivated the Supreme Supremacy Art too early. Her figure and appearance had never changed. She had always looked like a little girl.
However, she didn't expect that what was displayed on the screen was the change of her normal cultivation breakthrough when she was 26 years old.
This was her original appearance. If it wasn't for Li Qiu Shui's mischief, causing her to go berserk, she would have had a chance to grow up according to normal cultivation.
At this moment, when he saw what he had dreamed of when he grew up, Wu Xingyun finally could not help but sob.
"Senior Sister!"
Wu Yazi, who was lying in a wheelchair and had four crippled limbs, couldn't help but shout when he saw the voice on the screen.
Wu Xingyun, as the eldest disciple of the Carefree Sect, was three years older than Wu Yazi, the sect leader's junior brother. He had always loved him, but he chose Li Qiu Shui.
Moreover, it was Li Qiu Shui who caused her to go berserk, so she couldn't grow up. She should have been like the screen, beautiful and otherworldly.
Not only did Li Qiu Shui harm Wu Xingyun, she even seduced Ding Chunqiu, causing him to become like this.
"You brought this upon yourself…"
Wu Yazi smiled wryly and didn't have the face to face Wu Xingyun.
Otherwise, if he asked Wu Xingyun for help, the life and death of Ding Chunqiu, this wicked disciple, would be in the hands of Wu Xingyun.
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