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

The two of them landed quickly, and the onlookers made way for them, looking at Lin Miao in awe.

What kind of magical ability is this that can control thermal weapons and hit designated places?

Han Zhong looked at the huge pit with a diameter of several kilometers and fell into deep thought: What a terrifying strength! Fortunately, we didn't start a war. If we did, wouldn't that be courting death?

Lin Miao laughed loudly: "The thermal weapons of Base No. 1 are really powerful."

She chose this place after careful consideration. When life becomes peaceful in the future, she will build a tourist attraction here and name it "Miracle". It is guaranteed to make a lot of money!

Captain Han had already verified the true extent of the matter, so he didn't dwell on it any further.

He apologized, "The actions of Base No. 2 and Base No. 3 were really extreme. After I go back and report, they will definitely come to apologize."

Then I went home.

He needs to report the situation to the higher-ups in the base and discuss how to handle the relationship with Lingxiao City.

He had just left for one day when another person arrived at Lingxiao Sect.

Mr. Wei received the news halfway and he became even more excited.

The legend left by our ancestors is actually true!

At the age of 80, he actually witnessed the existence of immortal cultivators!

It’s no wonder that he was born in a wasteland world and lived for over a hundred years.

He hurried and finally arrived outside the Lingxiao Sect one day earlier than planned.

Looking at the gray-haired old man, standing outside the mountain gate in high spirits.

A disciple of Ling Xiao Sect came forward and said, "Old man, this is the territory of my Ling Xiao Sect. If you have nothing else to do, please leave now."

Old Master Wei blew his beard and said, "Why leave? I want to join the Ling Xiao Sect!"

The gatekeeper disciple saw that the old man's aura was not like that of an ordinary person, so he hurriedly reported it.

Now more people are coming to seek refuge, and Lingxiao City is expanding outward again.

Those who joined were also divided into sect disciples and city residents.

The first thing Ling Xiao does when recruiting someone is to look at their face, regardless of their abilities.

If you don't have the ability to practice, you can enter the city and become a resident of Lingxiao City, doing what you can to support yourself.

Being self-reliant is a must. It is definitely not possible to rely on others to support you, but there are many job opportunities.

To become a formal disciple of Lingxiao City, one must be able to practice, and this requires testing by the elders of the sect.

The elders of the sect, including Lin Miao’s children, and several others are people with extraordinary talent in cultivation. There are both men and women, old and young, and even a little kid less than 10 years old, with a mutated ice spirit root.

Lin Miao personally instructed these people, and then they taught the disciples below.

Now it seems that Lingxiao Sect is unprecedentedly united. After Lin Miao’s evaluation of people, she will not accept those with bad conduct into the sect.

The first person that Grandpa Wei met was a girl in her twenties, and the disciples below called her Elder Guo.

Mr. Wei: ...Such a young elder?

The girl looked at Mr. Wei: He is so powerful and has great merits.

She knew at a glance that this old man was not an ordinary person. She couldn't decide how to deal with the matter, so she hurriedly asked someone to invite the master and invited Mr. Wei into the front hall.

When Lin Miao heard the report, she calculated as usual and smiled.

She walked into the front hall and said loudly, "We have distinguished guests today. I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person."

Old Master Wei looked at the person who came, and saw an ancient-style woman who walked in gracefully like a fairy. He stood up quickly and said, "Is it Sect Master Lin? I didn't expect you to be so young. It's an honor to meet you today."

Lin Miao extended her hand and made a gesture of invitation, and sat in the main seat: "Mr. Wei, are you here today because of the dispute a few days ago?"

The Wei elders waved their hands: "No, no, I just heard that Ling Xiao Sect's Kung Fu is very powerful, so I want to come and see it for myself."

He no longer mentioned his intention to join the sect, and even tried to test it out.

Lin Miao smiled: "I heard that Mr. Wei is a representative of the strong. I am also very curious. Would you like to teach me?"

Mr. Wei said happily: "Okay, okay, that's exactly what I want."

Both of them were straightforward people. They didn't want to be hypocritically polite. They wanted to know each other's background, so they went to the training ground in the back and started fighting.

Lin Miao only used swordsmanship and did not use any other abilities.

After several hundred rounds, she had an idea of ​​the military power in this world.

Grandpa Wei is a strong man. He is powerful, fast, and has ice powers. Even at this age, it does not affect his performance.

However, his strength and speed were no match for Lin Miao.

The speed and strength of the ice cones and ice spikes were good, but they could not match the speed of Lin Miao's sword and could not get close to her at all.

Grandpa Wei was enjoying the fight himself, but he was also shocked by Lin Miao's ability: she was able to resist his supernatural power with just her swordsmanship, if she had other abilities...

His eyes became more intense.

The two stopped, and Old Man Wei laughed: "Master Lin, you are really amazing. But you didn't use your other abilities. Do you look down on me, Wei?"

Lin Miao looked at him with a smile, thinking to herself: Is this a case of taking advantage of someone?

She nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll show you."

She moved her fingers slightly.

Mr. Wei was taking a step forward when he suddenly stopped moving. One foot was still raised, his mouth slightly open, his eyes staring...

Lin Miao looked at him playfully.

After a few minutes...

Ten minutes later...

Beads of sweat appeared on Mr. Wei's forehead.

Lin Miao saw that it was almost done and snapped his fingers.

Mr. Wei almost fell down.

He quickly straightened his body, his face showing embarrassment yet ecstasy.

He hurriedly ran to catch up with Lin Miao who was walking in front of him: "Master Lin, you, you really have the method of an immortal. Look, at my age, can I, can I..."

He spoke with a stutter, no longer having the domineering attitude he had when he faced the disciples at the door.

Lin Miao was actually certain that he should be able to, at least he could achieve enlightenment through martial arts.

He is different from ordinary perfect people. He is a high-level psychic with a deeper understanding of the body. It is easier for him to break through the shackles on his own, but whether he can practice other techniques depends on whether he has the understanding.

Not all cultivators are able to master all kinds of techniques.

Lin Miao can achieve his current success because of plug-ins.

Lin Miao smiled softly: "If you can break through the shackles of your own self, you can live for hundreds of years."

Mr. Wei's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Although he is a high-level psychic, his life span can only be extended to a hundred years. He is almost a hundred years old now. As long as he can still practice, he can use another hundred years to advance himself...

Just thinking about it made him excited.

After Mr. Wei's excitement subsided, he knew that Lin Miao had something else to say, so he said cautiously, "Well, I want to learn immortal arts, what are the conditions?"