System: The Path of a Mortal Being Stronger Through Being a Mother

She hesitated whether to follow up. It was so scary. Would she fall and die?

Lin Zhixuan stood firmly beside Lin Miao: "Mom, I want to go."

Lin Miao nodded: "Okay, I'll take you two first."

She grabbed one of her sons in each hand and flew up directly, landing steadily on the sword.

The Demon-Slaying Sword hummed, as if it was dissatisfied with her bringing someone else to stand on it.

Lin Miao laughed: "Demon Tu, you have rested for too long. Did you drink my blood for nothing? Hurry up and work hard, let these little guys see the magic of our cultivation method."

The Demon-Slaying Sword made a loud buzzing sound, as if it was showing off proudly.

It suddenly soared into the sky. If Lin Miao hadn't grabbed it, Lin Zhixuan and Liu Yuhang would have been thrown out.

The two people couldn't help but exclaim.

The people below were all scared and broke out in cold sweats.

Everyone looked up and saw the giant sword carrying three people, flying high, sometimes low, sometimes far, sometimes near. After they got worried, they cheered and wished that it was they who were on it.

Lin Miao used some of her spiritual power to protect her two sons, otherwise she was really worried that their cultivation was too low and they wouldn't be able to withstand the radiation and strong winds from above.

After playing for a while, Lin Miao and the other two slowly came down.

The Demon-Slaying Sword made a humming sound and drilled into Lin Miao's body. It seemed to be afraid of letting it carry someone again. No matter how Lin Miao called it, it refused to come out.

Those who did not step forward regretted it deeply.

Lin Miao was speechless about this sword. Fortunately, this guy never acted capriciously when she killed the enemies.

What can I do? I can only pamper my own natal sword.

She raised her hand and everyone stopped talking.

Lin Miao had one hand hanging lightly by her side and the other behind her back. She was like a leaf, floating gently above the crowd.

Everyone......

The master is not a human...

Lin Miao smiled and said, "Don't be surprised. In the future, some of you will be like me, able to fly into the sky and hide underground, and one person can defeat ten thousand troops."

"However, have you ever thought about the reason why we have been so peaceful recently?"

Everyone was also puzzled. Since their place was so well built, why didn't anyone from outside come to inquire about it? It was abnormal for those noble families to be so quiet.

Lin Miao continued, "You should know that the skills you are practicing now are not ordinary skills. Once such a good thing comes out, it will attract countless covetous people."

The disciples all nodded: "That's right. If they knew there was such a magical technique, those people from the upper classes and big families would definitely want to steal it for themselves."

Lin Miao said: "I set up a concealment formation at the beginning for the place where we are now. In the eyes of outsiders, our place is invisible at all. However, we must stand in front of the world openly and let them know that we are all normal people, we have the ability to learn skills, we are not inferior people, and we are not genetically defective."

The disciples and staff below were so excited that their blood boiled and tears fell from their eyes.

For many years, generation after generation, they have been called people with genetic defects and regarded as inferior people in the eyes of the world.

They will never get any good things. When they go hunting, the Perfect Ones can bring hot weapons, but they are not even qualified to use them.

They can only live underground!

There's radiation everywhere outside, so you have to come back quickly after hunting.

When we got home, we lived in darkness underground, the air was polluted, and there was only a little light coming through the ventilation ducts.

Those comfortable jobs will never be theirs.

Seeing that everyone was emotional, Lin Miao stopped being sentimental.

She lowered her voice a little and continued, "We must become stronger as soon as possible so that we can stand before the world and prove that we are no worse than those with perfect genes! That day will come in two years.

Two years later, I will remove the concealment function of the formation and let the world see our paradise! By then, whether you can keep your current life will depend on you. "

Several voices whispered, "Why do we need to be in the present world? Isn't it good now?"

Lin Miao looked in that direction and snorted coldly: "For our technique, one must have the courage to forge ahead in order to achieve great success. If one is timid and cowardly, one can only stop here."

"I want to build a normal world, instead of letting my children and future generations live in such a distorted world. Follow me, work hard with me."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and a palace appeared out of thin air, slowly landing on the open space in the middle.

Lin Miao smiled slowly, not looking at the surprised looks of the crowd. This was the palace that her children had built for her in the immortal world. It was itself a top-grade defensive magic weapon.

When she left, she packed it into the space.

Lin Miao said softly: Finally, I can let you appear in the world. If the heart of the spiritual mine had not been replanted and the spiritual power had not begun to grow endlessly, her plan would have been difficult to achieve.

Everyone gasped as they looked at the palace falling from thin air.

This, this, if the sect leader doesn't take action, it's fine, but once he does, it's scary to death.

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From this day on, there were no normal people among the disciples of Lingxiao Sect.

Each and every one of them became a cultivation maniac.

Lin Miao also selects disciples with good talent, good character and great contributions, and personally instructs them every ten days.

These people are making rapid progress.

Zheng Yiran became even more depressed. Although her fighting power had increased after practicing swordsmanship, her already strong physique had become even more prominent.

Lin Miao studied it for some days, and one day, he called her to his practice room.

Zheng Yiran cried, "Mom, is it because of my physical condition that I can't practice your skills?"

Lin Miao said solemnly: "Yiran, I found something different from ordinary humans through your blood. If you want to break the shackles, you have to get rid of these. I can only give it a try. I can't guarantee whether it will work or not, and I don't know what the result will be."

Zheng Yiran said: "I want to try it."

Lin Miao said: "Genetic modification, the modification of perfect humans, seems to not only abandon, but also add other genes. What are they, I don't know."

"I can only try my best to help you eliminate it. With your current progress, you can actually become a strong warrior, but the result of my method is unpredictable."

Zheng Yiran's eyes were full of hope: "Mom, I want to give it a try. I can bear any result. Or, I will be the originator of the Perfectionist cultivation."

Lin Miao turned her eyes away, thinking, I don’t know if the Perfectionist can continue.

Even those who practice Taoism may not be able to have offspring, not to mention that these modified genes have already exceeded the scope of humans.

She couldn't help with this.

The entire sect was caught up in a frenzy of practice, including Zheng Yiran. Now that she had her own goal, she was no longer confused and was full of energy.

On this day, everything was finally ready, and Lin Miao wanted to break the implanted fragments for Zheng Yiran and remove the shackles.

Lin Zhixuan guarded the formation, and Zheng Yiran sat at the center of the formation.

Lin Miao looked at the instrument beside her. She had brought it from the base laboratory. She also had to combine it with the technique of extracting spiritual roots from the fairy world. She took a deep breath...