Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 423 I Will Always Believe In You

"Boom—" Tianlei continued.

At the same time, Fuling's cultivation continued to rise.

Lin Zhixing watched helplessly as Fu Ling's cultivation surpassed the golden elixir, and then quickly rose to the middle stage of the golden elixir, and then climbed to the late stage of the golden elixir after the three thunders passed.

No, no, no, this is going to hit the Nascent Soul!
Lin Zhixing was dumbfounded.

He was born at the age of 19, a year earlier than Fu Ling, so when he participated in the Youth Conference, he had no rivals among his peers.

But after that, he used it for two years in the middle stage of Golden Core, and three years in the late stage of Golden Core, but it is actually as difficult as reaching the sky from the late Golden Core to Nascent Soul, a genius like him, and his cultivation has stagnated at Golden Core. Dan has been late for 11 years.

It's just 11 years, and he didn't panic, but if the little junior sister really went straight to the Nascent Soul Realm like this, he might have to doubt himself severely.

But having said that, although Fu Ling's cultivation level has been promoted quickly, it may not be considered a good thing if it is placed on other people.

This kind of promotion speed is unacceptable by the way of heaven. As Fuling's cultivation base continues to rise, every thunder is getting heavier. Lin Zhixing can't help but retreat again and again until he can't see Fuling's figure. So far, if it is affected, even his golden core can lose half of his life in the late stage.

That is to say, Fu Ling was kept safe and sound by the Buddha beads, but if Fu Ling really hit the Nascent Soul, the power of Tianlei would be far from what it was before.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhixing raised his heart again.

"Junior Sister, stop quickly, enough is enough!" Lin Zhixing sent a voice transmission to Fu Ling.

The sky thunder that advances to the Nascent Soul stage is already fierce, and it is against the rules of heaven to advance to the Nascent Soul stage like Fuling.

But at this time, Fu Ling has entered a very mysterious state, and the altar is unprecedentedly clear.

She was supposed to be above the clouds in the mortal world, but for some reason, her eyes were all clear, only the endless sky blue, both above her head and under her feet.

"Fu Ling." A call sounded in his ear.

In front of the originally empty eyes, an indistinct figure slowly emerged.

"Starry night?" Although she couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of her, she could not mistake the owner of that voice.

"What did Fu Ling want to understand?" Xing Ye asked.

Fu Ling thought for a while, but she didn't pay attention to whether she wanted to understand something, but at the moment she felt a strong emotion.

"I have a sword. Even though the sky is high, if it goes straight up to the blue clouds, it will definitely overturn the sky; even if the earth is thick, it can smash rivers and mountains to overturn the earth; if people have evil hearts, let them step on the road to immortality, and use my sword to kill everyone in the universe!"

"Xingye, I want to be such a swordsman, and I want to go to the end of the sword with you. Everything in the world, no matter how difficult it is, and the countless heroes in the world, no matter how strong, I can go forward without fear .”

"Does Fu Ling know how to become such a sword cultivator?" Xing Ye asked again.

"Stay true to your heart and keep going. And..." Fuling paused.

"What else?"

"I believe in you. As long as I am a sword cultivator, I will always believe in Xingye. After Xueche left, you broke through the night and came to me like stars falling. From then on, I can always believe in you. Then Do Xingye believe me?"

Outside of Fu Ling's world, twenty thunders have already fallen.

Lin Zhixing saw that the Buddha's light covering Poria began to dim, but the next thunderstorm was still brewing, and the coercion in the clouds made him tremble with fear.

But Fu Ling didn't respond to his voice transmission, and seemed to be unaware of the changes outside.

(End of this chapter)