When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 87 Master Returns
Even though this little girl was different from himself and didn't pay much attention to her image, when he saw her being covered in mud by her mother, he felt like he had gotten revenge.

At this time, Zhou Ling was lying on the stage, buried in rubble and mud. She struggled a few times, but was crushed too hard by the mud and could not get up.

"The winner of the foundation building competition is Zhou Li!"

The old man presiding over the competition on the stage read out the name of the winner aloud.

Amid the applause and cheers from the crowd, Zhou Li lifted up her skirt and hurried down to the stage. With a burst of spiritual power, she pulled out the buried Zhou Ling.

"Are you hurt from the fall?" Holding her baby daughter's muddy little face, Zhou Li realized it belatedly. She was so heartbroken that she wished time could go back so that she would not hit her so hard.

"It doesn't hurt much, but it's a bit embarrassing." Zhou Ling covered his face.

"It's not shameful. It's already very impressive." Zhou Li touched his daughter's head and felt a little relieved.

My daughter's performance in the early and middle stages was really amazing. If I hadn't used my cultivation and strength to win, it would have been difficult for me to win based on my daughter's cleverness and versatility in the ring.

No one is blind. Although my daughter did not bring out all her fighting power in the ring, the strength she showed today is enough to make many people consciously not mention the rumors that have been spreading recently.

Her daughter is as outstanding as ever and reassuring.

"Played well."

Hearing the familiar voice, the mother and daughter turned their heads at the same time to look in the direction of the sound.

"Master!" Zhou Ling's eyes lit up, full of joy.

The master had left her a message on a communication talisman a few days ago, saying that he would finish the things at hand as soon as possible, and would try his best to come and watch her play her last final match to see if the little disciple he had taught had brought shame to him as a master.

But Zhou Ling didn't have too much hope at first. She was very satisfied that her master had this kind of heart.

After all, what the master is dealing with is not as simple as finding the root cause and eradicating it completely.

The demon who came down to destroy the world promised irresistible benefits to many people who showed their loyalty to him.

Among the cultivators in this world, only one can successfully ascend to the upper realm and become an immortal. After all, since the beginning of chaos in this world, the first generation of cultivators have followed the relics left by the ancient immortal sects, slowly exploring the techniques and looking for ways to practice. It took them a very long time to get back on the right track of cultivating immortals.

For tens of thousands of years, there have been only eight cultivators recorded in history books who were able to successfully ascend to the upper realms and become immortals.

If you think about it carefully, this is actually a terrifying fact. So many people in the world of immortal cultivation are desperately fighting for their own cultivation resources. What is it for?
The great way leads to longevity.

Or maybe, it’s all for that one in ten thousand hope of ascending to heaven.

Those who initially surrendered to the demon clan had their bodies transformed by the demon clan's own demonic energy and became half-demons. They abandoned their origins and betrayed their own race because the demon clan promised that after the destruction of this world was completed, his strength would greatly increase, and he would ascend to the upper world with all the subordinates he had gathered in this world.

Although they did not become immortals but ascended to heaven by becoming demons, they finally got what they wanted.

The devil's way is also a way, not to mention that if you take the devil's way to ascend, you can still achieve immortality. Those who have been transformed by the devil have a lifespan that ordinary people dare not imagine, which is as long as ten thousand years.

When one reaches the stage of spiritual transformation, the lifespan is only 5,000 years. It can be longer if one takes good care of oneself. But after that period, no matter how well one takes care of oneself, the vitality will still decline day by day, until the vitality can no longer support the body, and the body dies, the soul is reincarnated, and it starts all over again.

Therefore, even though the demons had been suppressed under the volcano by Fairy Hengyue five thousand years ago, those who had been loyal to him were still secretly recruiting troops and horses, preparing to rescue him and complete the destruction of the world so that they could ascend to heaven smoothly with him.

There are demon subordinates whose bodies were modified thousands of years ago, and they are still alive today. There is a ready-made example in front of us, so even though everyone knows that the demons are suppressed and in a weak position now, there are still people who go to him for immortality.

In order to force Hengyue's current master to appear in the world, those people tried every possible means, attacking mortal towns and weaker sects. In just a few months, the people sent by the Taoist sect had fought countless battles, both large and small.

Both sides suffered losses, and this situation could not continue, so the master used her as bait and designed to capture the old monster of Phoenix Mountain, so as to control the number of battles between the two sides.

It seemed like those people were endless. During this period of time, the master had been running around on the front lines and was so busy that he was dizzy. How could he possibly take time out to watch her and her mother compete?

But now, he actually came.

"Long time no see. Do you miss your master?" Long Aotian smiled and stretched out his hand to ruffle the two tufts of hair on top of her head that were already messy from a fight.

Children are the cutest with this hairstyle. Although they are a little thin, their faces are chubby and still have baby fat.

How could that bastard from Guixu Sect have the heart to kill such a cute little girl?

He rushed back from outside, and in just a few hours, he had already found out everything about the things his disciple had not reported.

I was so angry that I wanted to go to Guixu Sect right now and ask their leader and their ancestors, is it fun? Is it fun to take revenge like this?

Back then, they all came to exert pressure from all sides, preparing to swallow up the Wan Dao Sect by force. As a member of the Wan Dao Sect, he protected his own sect and rejected their invitation to recruit him. That was the law of nature and righteousness!
I was really impressed. Nearly three thousand years had passed. An old man from Guixu Sect who was rejected by him had died due to the end of his life span. After such a long time, the situation had changed, but they were still brooding over such a small matter and even taught their disciples to make Wandao Sect their enemy. How could they do that? ?
It's just crazy!

My little disciple was targeted for nothing, and I heard he was even hit in the face. How damn annoying!
Long Aotian couldn't think about it now. If he really thought about it, he would feel that he had been too low-key in recent years, so that too many people had forgotten how terrible he was and dared to bully his disciple.

"I want to! I want to ...

"It's a small problem. Master will go find him later. He is busy now. Your mother won the first place in the foundation building group of the Taoist competition this time. We will accompany your mother to receive the award later. Once you get the longevity pill, you and your mother can rest assured."

Long Aotian smiled and rubbed Zhou Ling's head again.

But Zhou Ling always felt that what his master said was strange.

She is worried about her own lifespan, her mother is worried too, there is no reason why her master wouldn't be worried too.

Seeing his little disciple tilting her head with an expression as if she was thinking about something, Long Aotian reached out and tapped her head gently.

"Don't worry. Once you get the longevity pill, Master will tell you something."

(End of this chapter)