Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

Compared to his eldest disciple Xu Zhuo, who was indecisive and honest, Xu Lan was more optimistic about Chen Zhuo, not only because his cultivation level was higher than that of Xu Zhuo, but also because of Chen Zhuo's way of dealing with the world, knowing the world but not being worldly, smart, flexible and not unreasonable. Stick to formalities, let alone be trapped by the affection of children.

"You know everything, right?" Xu Lan looked at Chen Zhuo standing below with satisfaction, and said in his heart that if the eldest disciple was like this, he would not let the mess at home affect his character and lead to elixir formation. There is only progress in the future, "Your senior sister is now in seclusion on the deserted mountain. I hope she can find out the relationship this time, otherwise she will be hopeless for the rest of her life. She is obviously so talented and has such a good spiritual root, but she is deeply in love. among.”

"Master, Senior Sister has been smart since she was a child, and her temperament is even more innocent. Is there something hidden behind this incident?" When he came, Chen Zhuo had already figured out what happened, and immediately said, "Perhaps someone is taking advantage of Senior Sister's heart. Do things with your hands, after all, the most important thing for a big family is struggle."

"That's because she was stupid. She couldn't even see through this trick. I didn't think much of them at the beginning. Although they are brothers and sisters from the same school, your senior brother is the most soft-hearted. He saved a person with his body in one trip to the mortal world. "Xu's orphan girl", Xu Lan Ancestor shook his head when talking about this, "His temperament means that others take a few words seriously. I don't know if A Luo can figure it out this time. If he continues, I'm afraid I will." The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a gift."

Ancestor Xu Lan's sighs echoed in the cave. Chen Zhuo didn't know how to comfort his master for a while, so he could only stand underneath and accompany him quietly.

After a while, looking at Chen Zhuo who was still standing below, Ancestor Xu Lan waved his hand, "That's all, you can go down and practice."

At this time, Rong Luo, who was in seclusion, had no idea that Ancestor Xu Lan was worried about her. At this time, she was immersed in the beauty of cultivation and couldn't extricate herself.

The psychic flame rose from her Dantian, and then hit the internal organs and the sea with the indomitable spiritual power. Rong Luo still closed her eyes at this time, and countless spiritual powers went from her meridians to her Dantian, and from her Dantian to her meridians. Washing and accumulating over and over again, when the meridians were expanded enough to accommodate more spiritual power, Rong Luo laboriously reunited the spiritual power into her dantian, condensed, precipitated, and struck. At this moment, she seemed to be Like a craftsman making a beautiful vessel.

At this time, dark clouds gathered in the sky above the cave, and the dark clouds covering the sky were mixed with the power of thunder and lightning. It looked like the mania before a heavy rain, and even the air pressure was a bit low.

Such movement attracted people nearby, but due to the restrictions at the foot of the mountain, no one was allowed to get close.

Ancestor Xulan looked in the direction here, stroking his goatee with satisfaction, "It's a blessing in disguise, I just hope this child will go well."

At this time, Rong Luo, who had high hopes for him, finally opened his eyes. His beautiful eyes were filled with intense fire, which started from the bottom of his eyes and then spread throughout the pupils. Wherever his eyes went, there was blood red.

"rise"

With an angry shout, the whole person rose up from the ground, directly broke through the roof of the cave and landed in the air. At this time, the dark clouds with thunder and lightning above finally couldn't bear it anymore and thundered down.

The sound of "crackling" was heard incessantly, which frightened the people at the foot of the mountain. Such a large formation could not be concealed from the other members of the Chongxu Sect. People on the nearby hills gathered here.

At this time, Rong Luo on the top of the mountain was immersed in the thunder. The feeling of numbness in her body made her whole body energetic. Looking at the dark clouds still gathering above, Rong Luo no longer restrained her cultivation. Release all your spiritual power to fight against the sky.

Cultivation is something that goes against the will of heaven, and her feat also made the onlookers gasp. They felt that Xu was too stimulated to do such a death-seeking act. Little did they know that Lei Jie was also the one who wanted to die. It is a kind of confrontation. If you are weak, the other side will be strong. This is a process of ebb and flow.

One thunder tribulation, two thunder tribulations, three thunder tribulations...

Each one is more fierce than the other, and each one is more powerful than the other. It only makes the mountains collapse and the ground cracks, and the ground shakes. It also makes the unstable people retreat, but the people who are determined are full of yearning for it. .

It wasn't until the ninth thunderbolt fell that the pill formation was completed.

Rongluo did not resist the last burst of heavenly thunder, but used his body to accept it, allowing the power of thunder and lightning to pass straight through his Dantian to temper his body.

Looking down at Rong Luo who was sitting cross-legged, the dark clouds in the sky were dissatisfied but gradually dispersed. As the cracks appeared, the golden light penetrated the layers of black clouds along the cracks and fell on the top of the mountain. These lights also heralded the crossing. The person who caused the thunder disaster has succeeded, but no one dares to step forward at this moment.

After all, the entire sect knew who the person on the mountain was. For a moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Xu Zhuo, who had arrived late.

It's a pity that Xu Zhuo's expression has not changed at all. No one can tell what this man is thinking. Only Mrs. Li who is following him feels a little uneasy. The hand hidden under her sleeve wants to hold Xu Zhuo's hand. But she failed, and Xu Zhuo's rejection made her look a little bad, and her direction towards the top of the mountain was a bit confusing.

Rong Luo's expression at the foot of the mountain was indifferent and she didn't want to participate. When she opened her eyes, she looked at the torn coat on her body and frowned in disgust, "It's really vulnerable."

"It's just an ordinary robe. You really have to expect these foreign objects to be able to withstand the thunder disaster on your behalf.",

The sudden sound startled Rong Luo. After seeing the person clearly, he lowered his guard, but his tone was still a little sullen, "Master, why did you come here without saying a word? I know you have great spiritual power. But there’s no need to scare me like that.”

"Hahaha", Patriarch Lan didn't care about Rong Luo's weak beard, stroking his beard and pretending to reprimand, "You girl are still so rude, but you are worthy of being my disciple, you are only one hundred and fifty years old. As far as forming elixirs go, it’s true that every master has no weak disciples.”

Hearing what Patriarch Xu Lan said, a look of guilt appeared on Rong Luo's face, and he immediately knelt down in the tunnel and said, "Thank you, Master, for your teachings over the years. Without this disciple, it would not have been possible to form pills successfully."

"Once a teacher, always a teacher. Since I am your master, I will be your master. You don't need to do this." Ancestor Xu Lan waved his hand and helped Rong Luo up. "This confinement for you is a blessing in disguise. What are your plans for the future?"

Patriarch Xu Lan asked implicitly, but in fact, what he wanted to say in his heart was that instead of being immersed in the love between his children, why not practice well? After all, Mrs. Li is a mortal body, with a life span of only a hundred years, but cultivators are different. Well, instead of fighting with a person who has a short lifespan, why not practice hard and strive to improve your own cultivation level? This will also make the people of the Xu family not to underestimate them. In this way, even if Xu Zhu's talent is good, he will not be underestimated. He would not go beyond Rong Luo, nor would he compliment Mrs. Li because of the Xu family's existence.