The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

"What is the origin of the little black bug?"

After throwing the top-grade spirit bead back into the chat box and providing the bead's manual and precautions, Ji Qingzhou sat cross-legged on the ground, covering his pounding heart.

She had seen the world, but this was a scene she had never seen before.

That is a heavenly grade spiritual pearl!

What is the concept of a heavenly grade spirit bead?

The spiritual power in the world of immortal cultivation is gradually weakening nowadays, which is known as the Dharma Ending Age. However, cultivators need to absorb a large amount of spiritual power to temper themselves in order to break through the bottleneck and ascend to a higher level.

The realm of cultivators is divided into Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, Golden Core Stage, Nascent Soul Stage, Mahayana Stage, Tribulation Crossing Stage, and the God Transformation Stage, which is rumored to be as long-lived as the sky and comparable to gods.

However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin nowadays, and ordinary cultivators may only stay in the Qi Refining Stage throughout their entire lives.

A few gifted or lucky people can break through the foundation-building stage by chance, which is rare. When they reach the golden elixir stage, they can be regarded as the top powerhouses among the casual cultivators.

Only those sects that occupy the spiritual veins can cultivate high-level cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage or even the Mahayana stage.

Spiritual veins are also divided into good and bad grades, with the lowest being grade one and the highest being grade nine.

When the spiritual power of a first-grade spiritual vein is exhausted, it can only produce one or two Jindan-stage cultivators.

The ninth-grade spiritual vein has the opportunity to cultivate cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage or even the God Transformation Stage!

In the Dharma Ending Age, there are only three of the Nine-Grade Spiritual Veins, one each in the human world, the demon world, and the devil world.

The ninth-grade spiritual vein in the human world is a public resource for the entire world of immortal cultivation. It is only opened once every ten years. The number of places to enter is limited and needs to be fought for. Only the top talents can survive the fight and enter as the winner.

And a heavenly grade spirit bead is equivalent to a small ninth grade spirit vein!

Even in ancient times, this was a rare treasure, let alone in the Dharma-Ending Age when resources are scarce.

Even if there are a few Mahayana cultivators in the world today, faced with the temptation of the heavenly grade spirit beads, they would fight to the death, right?

"I ate a steamed bun, but what came out was a spirit bead. Could it be that the true form of the little black bug is..."

Ji Qingzhou was lost in thought, and soon realized: "Clam spirit!"

She realized.

If the clam spirit can grind stones into precious pearls, then it shouldn't be impossible for the little black bug to grind steamed buns into spiritual pearls, right?

After all, the world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

The more Ji Qingzhou thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed the truth.

She sighed: "The demon tribe is really full of demon talents."

It turned out that the clam spirit clan had a genius who could breed spirit pearls. If she hadn't had access to such a magical chat group, she would never have known such secret information.

However, Ji Qingzhou is not a big mouth, so he naturally would not tell this matter to anyone.

She also knew that once the outside world learned that the clam spirits could give birth to spiritual pearls, the clam spirits would face a catastrophe.

Even she, the moment she saw the top grade spirit pearl, couldn't suppress the desire to possess it.

If she had not always had great self-control, and had not remembered the little black bug's kindness in saving her life and wanted to not repay it with resentment, she would probably have refined the spirit pearl on the spot and kept it for herself like an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingzhou sent a message to the rebellious little black bug: "I will keep the matter of the spirit pearl a secret for you. Remember, don't tell others about your ability to breed spirit pearls, so as not to bring about a fatal disaster."

Judging from the messages that the rebellious little black bug sent her, this guy's mental state is worrying and he is easily gullible. Even the stupid son of a landlord might be smarter than him.

Ji Qingzhou was really worried that one day he would be cheated by someone with bad intentions and lose everything.

Seeing that the rebellious little black bug hadn't replied to his message, Ji Qingzhou guessed that he was probably busy with something, so he closed the chat group.

Ji Qingzhou did not continue to practice, but searched around and dug out a black jade bottle from the snow pile in the corner.

If you look closely, you will see a thin layer of dark red dried-up marks on the bottle mouth and inner wall.

“Sure enough, there are some left.”

Ji Qingzhou's lips curled slightly. According to what Little Black Bug said, Brother Xiaoji had run out of medicine. The little bit left in the bottle certainly couldn't completely heal another person's broken meridians, but it should be of some use.

Thinking of this, a name emerged in Ji Qingzhou's mind——

Water crosses the dust.

That was her third senior brother.

Ten years ago, she was only eleven years old, but she had already achieved great perfection in the Qi Refining Stage and was only one step away from breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Her talent is so high that it even surpasses that of the eldest senior brother in the Supreme Sword Sect who is known as "the best in a thousand years". Outsiders call her the number one genius in the world of immortal cultivation and are optimistic about her ability to break the curse that cultivators in the Dharma-Ending Age cannot pass the calamity and ascend to heaven, grow into a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage who will live as long as the sky, and break through the natural barrier to ascend to the upper realm.

However, not all eyes are well-intentioned. Ji Qingzhou's rise also attracted the attention of the demon world.

The demons do not want a genius to appear in the human race, and they do not want her to grow into a powerful person. This is extremely detrimental to their plan to invade the human world.

On her way down the mountain for training, Ji Qingzhou was ambushed by the demons. In order to ensure her death, the demons even sent a Jindan-stage demon cultivator.

Even though he was a genius, Ji Qingzhou could not have fought against an enemy across two major realms. After a desperate fight, he fell into a desperate situation.

When she was on the verge of life and death, Shui Duchen, who saw the distress signal first and rushed there, blocked the fatal blow for her.

To this day, whenever Ji Qingzhou closes his eyes, the scene of that day can still be clearly seen in his mind.

The storm swept in heavy snow, and the cold white sky was filled with blood-red ink, stinging Ji Qingzhou's eyes.

She could no longer tell whether the blood belonged to the demon cultivator or hers. She could only lie in a pool of blood, without even the strength to breathe, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Squeak..."

The black boots sank into the red snow. The demon cultivator wrapped in a black cloak reached out, pulled out a blood-red long sword that was wrapped in an ominous aura, and stabbed at her with a grim smile.

This sword was a full-strength attack from a Jindan-stage demon cultivator. Even when facing a mere dying Qi Refining cultivator, he did not hold back, ensuring that Ji Qingzhou could be completely killed and completing the order given by his master.

The cold sword light, with an aura that was too sharp to look directly at, stabbed towards him at lightning speed.

Ji Qingzhou did not close his eyes in fear, but opened them wide and stared at the demon cultivator.

Even if she dies, she will not show weakness. She will engrave the appearance of her enemy in her mind and never forget it!

"laugh!"

The red sword easily penetrated the monk's strong body that had been tempered by spiritual energy, and a large amount of blood splashed onto Ji Qingzhou's face.

The image of her enemy that she tried so hard to remember was replaced by a tall and unyielding figure, who did not move an inch even though he was suffering from the pain of his dantian being broken.

The young man was dressed in white, and seemed to blend in with the snow.

The splattered blood dyed his clothes red, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow. He said in a cold and firm tone: "As long as I am here, you can't hurt her!"

After saying that, he turned his head again. From Ji Qingzhou's perspective, he could only see his jaw trembling slightly, as if he was enduring pain and didn't want her to notice. He only said softly -

"Qingxiao, don't look."