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

Just as Xiaotian was about to let out a sharp roar, Lin Miao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little kid, it's only cute if you don't have such a bad temper. Don't worry, your mother is here and will definitely not let anyone hurt you."

Xiaotian held back his voice and nodded his little head. Although his face was still a little pale, he looked very cute.

Lin Miao said happily: "You should practice well and learn to speak quickly. In the past, Xiaotian's little mouth spoke very beautifully and he especially loved singing."

Xiaotian doesn’t remember the Xiaotian of the past. Ever since he mutated, things in the past have become increasingly vague to him, but he remembers his mother.

Outside the small building.

Taoist Zhang Yinzi, who left a few days ago, invited his master Jian Wuwei to come out of seclusion.

He didn't know if the little zombie was still here, so he finally asked his master to come with him.

Jian Wuwei is the nephew of Jian Daoran, the patriarch of a secluded family, and his cultivation is pretty good.

However, their sect specializes in puppetry and is not good at other aspects.

His apprentice said that he had encountered a top-quality puppet material that could be refined into a king.

If that little zombie could really command the zombie army as his disciple said, then his position in the family, and even his sect's position in the entire world, would be at its peak.

The country should also treat them as honored guests. The more he thought about it, the better it seemed. He swung his sword even faster and more powerfully, and rows of zombies fell down.

Lin Miao watched them fighting the zombies without saying a word. She held the spirit stone in her hand and absorbed some spiritual power.

I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle soon.

Jian Wuwei and Zhang Yinzi are indeed extraordinary.

While chopping off the zombie's head, he arrived at the door of the small building.

Lin Miao could see that they had some skills.

She just waited for them to come.

The door of the small building was not locked, but was lightly bound by Lin Miao's spiritual power, so ordinary people or zombies could not get in.

Looking at the two Taoists coming in, Lin Miao blocked Xiaotian behind him.

This little guy can command zombies, but now he can't beat the old guy.

Zhang Yinzi looked at Lin Miao and the other two and sneered, "You are so bold, you witch. You are still here with this brat and won't leave. Let's see how your Taoist master will deal with you today."

Lin Miao looked at him and said disdainfully, "Humph, so what if he's a zombie? He hasn't hurt anyone! With me here, he won't hurt anyone in the future. But you, a Taoist priest, as a cultivator, used humans to refine puppets, committing murder in vain. You deserve to die."

Zhang Yinzi didn't care even though his secret was exposed. After all, there were only his master, this woman, and a little zombie here. The whole sect acted in this way, so what was he afraid of?

Wouldn’t it be nice to take care of this woman and the little zombie today and turn them all into puppets?

He stabbed with the sword.

Zhang Yinzi knew that he was no match for Lin Miao. This woman had powerful talismans in her hands, but he had to let his master see what this woman was capable of. As long as he was careful, he could always save his life.

Lin Miao threw Xiaotian behind her back, for she was afraid that the old Taoist priest would take advantage of the opportunity to attack her.

Xiaotian cleverly crouched down and carefully grabbed Lin Miao's shoulders and neck.

She held the magic sword in one hand and slashed at Zhang Yinzi three times. Zhang Yinzi didn't expect that after not seeing this woman for a few days, he had improved so fast. He was overwhelmed and was stabbed in the shoulder by Lin Miao's sword.

There was a flash in Lin Miao's eyes, and a compressed strange bead shot in.

Zhang Yinzi only felt a cold and gloomy air penetrating his body. He swayed and fell down, and his face was instantly covered with gloomy energy.

Zhang Yinzi's master Jian Daoran felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what tricks the young woman used.

He felt that his disciple suddenly had a yin energy entering his body, and his eyes were red with anger: "Bitch, what did you do to my disciple?"

Lin Miao looked at his dark complexion with a bloody aura and said disdainfully, "You two, master and disciple, are really birds of a feather. You practice puppetry but don't follow the right path, using living people to make puppets. You have become evil practitioners, yet you still pretend to be righteous. You are really shameless."

Jian Daoran felt nervous. He had just heard Lin Miao reveal that his disciple was using living people to make puppets, so he thought: This woman cannot be kept and must be eliminated.

Even at the end of the world, this kind of behavior will not be tolerated by the righteous path.

He also wanted to kill Lin Miao and capture the little zombie, but he was not sure.

Jian Daoran forced a smile on his old face: "Ah, hahaha, so this is a fellow Taoist. We can be said to have known each other for a long time. Please accept this, and we can make peace and become friends."

As he spoke, he took something out of his arms and handed it over.

Lin Miao felt the fluctuation of spiritual power!

She was startled and reached out to take it. At a glance, it was a high-level spirit stone!

Lin Miao's heart skipped a beat. If her cultivation level was higher, and if she could really find a spiritual mineral vein, she would be able to set up countless formations to weaken the zombies' abilities and slowly repair the world.

Only when the world is nourished and free of pollution and destruction can there be fewer natural disasters and humanity can recuperate.

Otherwise, this world may become a wasteland world.

It will take hundreds of years of hardship for humans to return to normal life.

How many people will be left at that time?

The wasteland world had been thriving for hundreds of years, and when she left, there were less than 10 billion people!

Lin Miao smiled slightly.

Jian Daoran was proud in his heart: Humph, as long as one is a cultivator, no one can resist the temptation of spiritual stones! Look, didn't this woman agree to be friends?

With a smile on his face, he came closer to Lin Miao and said, "Daoyou, we don't know each other without fighting..."

With a smile on his face, his hands did not stop and he stabbed towards Lin Miao with a cold sword.

How could Lin Miao not be on guard against him? Seeing this, she did not panic. She stabbed him with her sword. At the same time, she silently chanted a spell in her heart, cast a talisman, and shouted, "Seal."

Jian Daoran froze in his tracks, as if he was trapped in a box and couldn't move.

Lin Miao knew that her current skills were not strong enough, so she could only slow down the Taoist's speed. She cast several talismans in succession before she was able to freeze Jian Daoran.

Jian Daoran was horrified. He had heard from his disciple that this woman had some powerful talismans, but he had not taken it seriously. Just now, when she had fought with his disciple, she had not used any talismans. He was caught off guard and was bewitched.

Xiaotian jumped down and came in front of Zhang Yinzi. Seeing that his face was dark and gloomy, he thought that Zhang Yinzi had become his subordinate.

Thinking about how scared and helpless he was when he was held in his hand like a chicken that day, he jumped up high on his short legs and slapped Zhang Yinzi several times.

The ghost possessed by Zhang Yinzi was thinking that he could finally come out and play. He was tired of being locked up in the space every day and fighting with some of his own kind. He didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face by a little dumpling just after he came out. He didn't dare to fight back and could only curse his bad luck.

Lin Miao walked up to Jian Daoran, thinking about her current skills, she might not be able to tell the truth to someone as skilled as Jian Daoran with just one slap. So she took out the mantra talisman stored in the space and slapped it on Jian Daoran.

Lin Miao said: "Tell me, where did you get this high-level spirit stone? Where is it located?"