Chapter 1112 Xianxia Is a Bit Salty (26)

This is the simplest sound transmission formula, Xia Ling accepted it, and gave back to the immortal his own sound transmission formula.

Just like the monks in the world of cultivating immortals exchange sound transmission jade documents, this is the same in this world of immortality, but the level of strength is higher.

The immortal put his palms together to Xia Ling, nodded lightly, and turned into a beam of light and flew back to the Thirty-Third Heaven.

Xia Ling found the spirit stone from the jade pendant space.

A few high-grade spirit stones were fused together to make a simple watering can.

Thanks to God's gift, the Fairy Pond outside the Peach Garden, there is still a small handful of water in that pool, which has not been cut off.

Stay in Pantaoyuan.

Xia Ling works as a farmer every day.

Sprinkle water on the land where Xuanlin is located and recite the fairy mantra.

The exercises she practiced follow the exercises taught to her by Erlang Zhenjun before.

I used to be a fairy, and now I am a fairy again, and many exercises can be used directly.

Xia Ling lived a very Buddhist life.

One day and one year passed.

One day, in the thin soil, the soil was pushed away by someone, and a little doll with a whole body crystal clear drilled out from the soil.

The little baby looks almost like Xuan Lin.

"I'll send you to reincarnate." Xia Ling got up.

She brought Yuan Ling to Feishengtai.

Under the Nantian Gate, falling directly to the Ascension Platform, is the world of cultivating immortals that Xia Ling ascended from.

"I'll be waiting for you in the fairyland." She kissed the little baby's head lightly.

A faint smile appeared on her beautiful face.

This is probably the first smile she showed again in thousands of years, right?

"Go." She entrusted her spiritual consciousness in the jade pendant, attached the little doll to it, and dropped it from the ascension platform.

Ascending to the platform, thunder and lightning flashed, and Xia Ling sent some spiritual power to protect the safety of the jade pendant.

The jade pendant fell all the way over the Yunshan School.

After having fun, the jade pendant happily threw it to one of them.

Ten years later, the Yunshan School added a little Taoist boy.

Xiaodaotong got the aura of heaven and earth, condensed the luck of Yunshan School, opened up his spiritual wisdom, and was born with a spiritual body, so he could get twice the result with half the effort in cultivation.

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Xia Ling stayed alone in the upper heaven.

She walked carefully alone in the ruins of the Heavenly Court, and compared it with many places in her memory one by one.

The once resplendent Heavenly Court Hall, the once heavily guarded residence of the Queen Mother, and the mansion of Erlang Zhenjun where she and Yang Jian once lived.

In the vast Xuanhai, there used to be a canopy here to practice the heavenly soldiers and generals.

The Star Reaching Platform, where Tianshu used to deduce the stars.

Now, the immortals she once looked up to are gone, and they all turned into ashes along with the catastrophe.

Only she, only she, came to this world again.

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Xuan Lin went down to reincarnate, and when Xia Ling had nothing to do, he also went for a walk on the 33rd day.

There are many immortals in the thirty-three days, and Xia Ling recognizes many breaths.

It's just that the breath is like the breath of the past, but the appearance of each of them has changed a long time ago.

It's like the little princess in the fairy world who had a crush on Yang Jian back then, and kept saying that only her cousin would never marry in her life, but now she has become a big man of eight feet, holding a huge treasure pestle, which looks solemn and majestic.

She saw Xia Ling, passed by Xia Ling, didn't even look at her, walked in a hurry, and didn't even want to ask about Yang Jian's recent situation.

Xia Ling was here, saw the canopy, Chang'e, and the Queen Mother.

Reincarnated and ascended, all the immortals were shuffled.

Now Thirty-Three Heavens is presiding over the Tianshu back then, and the Queen Mother, a Sanxian, has lost the support of Mantian Gods and Buddhas. She is nothing, and her divine power is not even half of Xia Ling's.

These gods, their souls are incomplete, and if they want to ascend again, they have to sacrifice something.