The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 234 Shattering the Youth-Preserving Pill

"Senior sister... perhaps this is the last time I'll call you senior sister..." The aura of the spear in his hand continued to rise, and Feng Ling chuckled lightly as a dark pink pill suddenly floated in the air.

As soon as the elixir appeared, wisps of green smoke rose all around, and its fragrance spread. Everyone present who smelled this fragrance felt as if they were being soaked in a hot spring, their spirits lifted, and they radiated boundless vitality.

"It... originally belonged to you, but now, its very existence is a mistake!"

Just as outsiders were immersed in the fragrance, the man in purple raised one hand and gently touched the dark pink spot with the tip of his spear, his emotions indescribable.

With a crisp "crack," the pill broke open. The woman in white felt a pang of pain in her heart. She wanted to speak up and stop it, but her lips moved twice before she was speechless.

Rejuvenating pill!
The youth-preserving pill that I begged him to refine was something he had always kept in mind and had never forgotten!
Leng Ningshuang felt complicated at this moment. Looking at the Youth Preservation Pill that slowly turned into ashes and scattered, she felt an indescribable sadness and bitterness.

The scene fell into an eerie silence, and the sounds of fighting all around seemed to have faded away, but this strange atmosphere did not last long!
"Witch! You're the one who killed our wife and children! I'll make you pay with your blood!" Suddenly, a fierce shout came from the silent floating stone platform, startling the others who were still in grief.

"That's right, and this demoness... This demoness is in cahoots with those evil spirit masters! Demoness, prepare to die!" The four deacons stared at the woman in the white dress with bloodthirsty red light, and then they pounced on her fiercely.

In their overwhelming grief, they lost their reason and pinned all the blame for the deaths of their wife and children on Leng Ning Shuang alone.

"If you want to condemn someone, you can always find a pretext!" Four sharp, dark lights swiftly approached. Leng Ning Shuang curled her lips into a cold, beautiful smile and subconsciously glanced at the purple-clad man whose emotions seemed unstable.

Having had the Youth-Preserving Pill destroyed by Feng Ling himself, she was already harboring a heavy resentment. Now that someone had touched a nerve, how could she let it go peacefully? "Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

Immediately, Leng Ningshuang gripped the sword hilt tightly, raising the conjured purple frost sword high above her head. An extremely cold aura frantically brewed and condensed from all directions, forming a snow-white storm. "Not good! This woman can actually summon the might of heaven!" The North and South Deacons exclaimed in shock, overwhelmed by the power of the giant storm before them.

"With her eleventh-level cultivation level attracting the might of heaven, she must possess a rare treasure!" The East and West stewards were filled with shock and anger, a hint of greed flashing in their eyes. Instead of retreating, they advanced and rushed into the giant storm in an instant.

In the midst of the massive storm, the figure of the woman in the white dress appeared and disappeared, and a series of shrill screams echoed in our ears. After only three seconds, the two figures, their faces as cold as ice, were bounced back and slammed hard to the ground.

"Crack, crack crack—" The two figures had become stiff corpses, like mirrors smashed on rocks, eerily shattering into ice shards on the ground.

"Hiss—" Having witnessed this horrific scene, the North and South stewards were terrified and distanced themselves from the woman in the white dress by another thirty meters.

Just then, a terrifying aura, like a volcanic eruption, rose from behind the North and South Deacons, followed by six sounds of vomiting blood.

"Pfft—" The six legendary experts simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. Except for the two elders in black and white robes who managed to withstand it due to their cultivation, the other four died on the spot.

"Fourteenth level! Feng Tianjue, you actually broke through!" The fourth and fifth elders were shocked, and the North and South stewards also trembled slightly, clearly frightened by the commotion behind them.

Every time a baby hatches, it's a new beginning!
Life is not sustained by hope; rather, hope arises from perseverance… Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages present a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)