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Chapter 176 The Defecting Senior Brother in the Immortal Cultivation Novel 13
Bai Yesheng, who had just stepped off the competition stage, saw this scene and couldn't help but run towards Ling Mo: "Brother! I won!"

"You are worthy of being my junior sister. You are so amazing. I am afraid that I will be outdone by you in the future." When Ling Mo saw her, the coldness in his eyes disappeared and he said jokingly.

"Then come on, senior brother. I won't give in." Bai Yesheng has always believed that true respect means showing all one's strength in a fight.

Thinking about Wenren Ziyu, whom she had a good impression of, and the words she said at the beginning of the competition, as well as the contempt she unintentionally showed, she would be lying if she said she wasn't sad.

But when she saw that her fellow brothers and sisters in the sect were united in facing the outside world for her, the original haze was immediately swept away.

She said to Ling Mo seriously -

"Brother, it's great to meet you."

It’s great to meet you in this world.

Thinking of the shortcomings and betrayal of his previous life, Bai Yesheng smiled freely.

Maybe it's time to let go of the past.

"The realm has risen again!"

"Congratulations, Junior Sister, for entering the Golden Core stage!"

The calamity clouds in the sky suddenly exploded.

Everyone looked over here in surprise, especially stopping at Bai Yesheng.

Nineteen years old in the Jindan stage? !

Even more powerful than Ling Mo!

"There are so many geniuses in the world, what will happen if there is one more of me?" Zhuo Yuan felt that he was short of oxygen. His body swayed and he felt like he had no desire to live.

Suddenly someone bumped into his shoulder and he looked over.

"Sorry." Wenren Ziyu smiled faintly.

"It's okay, I'll watch the road next time." Zhuo Yuan didn't care, answered casually and then went to his own sect.

He had a premonition that the little apprentice sister would soon become the next big and thick thigh after the eldest brother, and he had to hurry up and hug her thigh—

Wenren Ziyu's hand, hidden under his sleeve, tightly grasped the handle of the fan, and his eyes swept over the young boy and girl surrounded by everyone, with a deep and jealous look in them.

He didn't expect that a chess piece he had planted would be so powerful. He wanted to crush it to death immediately.

No, it's not the right time yet.

Wait a little longer... Soon, those brothers, Ling Mo, and Bai Yesheng will not even be worthy of carrying his shoes.

Ling Mo glanced at Wenren Ziyu's back through the crowd, then calmly retracted his gaze and angrily asked the people around him to disperse: "She is about to pass the thunder tribulation, are you guys gathered here to get struck by lightning together?"

The disciple whose brain was impacted by the nineteen-year-old golden elixir realized this and immediately scattered like birds, leaving a large space to ensure that the thunder would not hit him.

"Junior sister, can you refine weapons?" Ling Mo did not leave, but stood beside her and asked calmly.

"meeting."

"Well, don't just focus on tempering your body during the thunder tribulation later. Use the Thunder Fire Whip in your hand to absorb more of the heaven and earth thunder and fire. Maybe you can upgrade it."

Bai Yesheng nodded seriously: "Okay, Senior Brother, I won't let you down."

The conversation between the two seemed to be about today's weather.

The people around were all monks, so how could they not hear what they were saying? But because they heard it clearly, some people were so angry that their mouths were crooked.

"Ah, Senior Brother Ling Mo is really something. He learns so many things himself, and even asks his junior brothers and sisters to learn from him, including refining equipment and setting up formations. Oh... It's a headache~"

The head of Hengyang Sect looked at the head of Cangxuan Sect, who seemed to be complaining but actually had his beard shaking with laughter, and he wished he could burn his smiling face.

"Yes, you can't chew too much. Master Wu should advise your disciples not to follow suit in the future." The master of Hengyang Sect said sarcastically.

The head of the Cangxuan Sect nodded continuously, as if he agreed very much: "Yes, yes, yes, you are right, otherwise he wouldn't have formed a pill at the age of nineteen."

"..."

"..."

Is there some serious illness in the Cang Xuan Sect from top to bottom?
No one bothers to talk to them anymore.

While being envious, she also hoped that Bai Yesheng would fail.

Refining weapons while overcoming tribulation?
Let's make a fuss.

But the fact is, she really did it.

Once again, she slapped the faces of those who didn't think highly of her.

[Host! I'm back~]

[Little waste, you came back at the right time, just in time to catch the scene where the heroine of the cool novel slaps the NPC in the face. ]

[Wow, so cool.] […Shut up, this is so fake, what will the ministers say when we get back?]

[Oh, they said they don’t need to deduct our points, but this world is too high-level and very close to the Heavenly Dao. In order to avoid being discovered and dying, it’s best to follow the original plot.]

Ling Mo looked embarrassed.

Why does it feel like I said nothing?

[Wait! You said Heavenly Dao? Shouldn't it be World Consciousness? ]

[No, the Heavenly Dao is in the Land of Ten Thousand Origins. We are now jumping under its feet.] System 618 was influenced by Ling Mo of this world, and his words sounded a bit like a death joke.

Ling Mo: ...

But...why did she have a vague feeling that the way of heaven was no longer there?

There is a voice in my heart saying - the way of heaven is not in the place of all sources, or even anywhere in the world.

Because... He is annihilated.

She felt a slight pain in her heart, and looked up at Chi Qingzhe, who was being harassed impatiently by the little phoenix not far away, and the other two strong auras of powerful demons. The pain was relieved a little.

She exhaled a breath, closed her eyes and rested.

Forget it, let’s deal with investigating the Land of All Origins and following the storyline first.

The way of heaven is not something a devil like her can control. It should be the business of those hypocrites in the divine world.

"The next match is between Ling Mo of Cangxuan Sect and Wei Wenxuan of Daoyan Sect."

"I surrender!"

When Wei Wenxuan, who had just come on stage, heard who it was, he immediately turned around and walked off the stage without any hesitation.

The referee said with familiarity, "This match, Cang Xuan Sect's Ling Mo wins, the next one..."

"The next match is between Wu Ji of the Buddhist sect and Ling Mo of the Cang Xuan sect!"

This time the referee shut up after he finished speaking.

After all, both sides are in the Nascent Soul stage.

Ling Mo walked onto the stage.

"Little Ling is so nice."

"Hello, Brother Wuji."

"My dear Ling, I am sorry for the offense."

"Brother Wu Ji, please come over here." Ling Mo stood where he was, watching the bald Buddhist disciple opposite him disappear on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, several Buddha statues appeared in the air.

The King Kong's eyes are angry, the Bodhisattva's eyebrows are downcast, and Maitreya's face is smiling...

"Ten Thousand Buddhas' Compassionate Palm!"

There was a roar from the audience.

The Buddhist sect’s signature technique.

"You really think highly of me..." Ling Mo pouted his cheek, curled the corners of his mouth, pulled out the chain from his waist, swung out the silver lotus, and attacked directly towards the Sakyamuni statue in the middle.

The silver lotus flew out and opened at the same time, with some petals folded back, revealing the part that should have been the pistil. At this moment, it turned into a sharp claw, slightly opened, and the sharp blade reflected cold light.

"The initial state of the Nine-Light Silver Lotus is the Life-Taking Ghost Claw." Shen Mo began to explain to the new disciple.

"You didn't even summon the Nine Lights? The opponent is at the same level as you, brother, in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

"Big Brother didn't use the Nine Lights state just to make the battle quick and decisive." Zhuo Yuan looked at the claws that flew out and shook his head. "Just wait and see, the bald donkey is probably going bald from headaches now."

"He is bald to begin with." Bai Yesheng looked at the person beside him in confusion.

"Oh, that's right." Zhuo Yuan scratched his head.

Shen Momo sat farther away.

Stupidity is contagious.

Wu Ji on the stage did have a headache just as Zhuo Yuan said.

This weapon seemed to be covered with some kind of spell that could dispel obstacles. Wherever it passed, the images of all Buddhas were shattered.

He had to show up.

(End of this chapter)