The Magician of Cultivation

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White light passed over Wubo Lake.

At the end of the field of vision, the yellow-brown ground began to appear.

"Hold on, you must hold on."

Hu Xiner clenched her teeth, and sweat kept dripping along her smooth forehead.

Her eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

"Faster...faster..."

She knew it.

What will greet Li Yu once he is caught up?

At that time, death might even be a luxury.

Two bottles of intermediate mana potions have been used up.

After crossing Wubo Lake, it is still twenty miles to Liaocheng.

But her magic power has been almost exhausted.

If it weren't for the belief in rescuing Li Yu that had been supporting her, she might have given up long ago.

"Are you going to give up?"

Hu Xiner's lips became cracked and her eyelids became heavy.

Accelerating the Angel Wings at all costs will result in a rapid depletion of physical strength, fighting spirit, and mental strength.

The overdrawn body has begun to give frequent warnings.

She felt like she might pass out at any moment.

"Dad, Mom, Grandpa Pope, Uncle Liao, Li Yu..."

Smiling faces flashed before her eyes.

"Xin'er is so useless. Xin'er is going to let you down."

The cool touch on her palms made her feel more awake.

"No...No, I can't faint."

Hu Xiner subconsciously clenched the white jade statue in her hand, and fatigue continued to hit her nerves.

Blood slid down the corner of her mouth, and the pain on the tip of her tongue suddenly made her sober.

"Li Yu and Uncle Liao, they... they are still waiting for me. I... I want to save them."

Baihong is faster.

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The white light burst out of the lake and into the yellow-brown earth.

"Great God of Light, please listen to my prayer..."

Hu Xiner fell into a trance again, her lips moving and her voice murmuring.

"I wish to serve the light for my whole life and never betray..."

After the last word of the spell was finished, Hu Xiner fell into a coma.

Her body did not fall to the ground, but continued to fly forward at high speed.

A strange power spread out from her body.

The light element becomes unusually active.

Silver-white light mist overflowed from Hu Xiner's body.

When the light mist appeared, a sacred aura descended around her body.

While flying at high speed, the strong wind disappeared instantly when it touched her body.

It seemed as if the heaven and earth were afraid of waking her up and hurting her.

A huge silver-white shadow suddenly condensed behind her.

The face is blurred.

Behind it, there is a pair of silver-white wings.

A sacred and noble aura continued to emanate from the phantom.

The phantom roared silently, looking ferocious and angry.

More than ten miles outside Liaocheng.

A large number of villagers who fled here set up temporary tents here.

Leaving the place where they have lived for generations, everyone feels sad and uneasy.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly, someone pointed at the silver light shooting from the horizon and asked loudly.

"what is that?"

Someone else discovered the silver light.

The silver light approached quickly, and the huge shadow and the silver-white wings behind it attracted everyone's attention.

"Is that... an angel?"

"It's an angel."

"Oh my god, what an angel."

"There is an identical sculpture outside the Guangming Church in Liaocheng. I have seen it before..."

Countless people looked up at the sky.

Then he knelt on the ground devoutly, praying continuously.

Soon, the guards on the Liaocheng city wall also discovered these.

They also knelt and prayed.

The sky in the distance is clear and blue.

Silver light cut through the blue curtain and instantly descended over Liaocheng.

"Look, what is that angel holding in his hands?"

"That's... a child?"

"It's a child"

There were constant exclamations from the crowd.

Liaocheng Guangming Church

A grand welcome banquet is being held in the banquet hall, which is decorated in a noble and elegant style, luxurious but not extravagant.

Cardinal Ji Xiaoxiao sat in the main seat with dignity and gentleness, talking to Gu Cang in a low voice.

The banquet atmosphere was relaxed and both the guests and hosts had a great time.

Bishop Liu's eyes were always fixed on the throne.

Seeing that Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Cang seemed to be having a pleasant conversation, he was also in a good mood.

"Deacon Jiang did a good job this time. When we return, we will transfer him to Xueyan City to serve."

He glanced at Jiang Tao, who was standing not far away with his hands behind his back, ready to serve at any time, and nodded with satisfaction.

But suddenly, he noticed that Ji Xiaoxiao's brows were slightly frowned.

"Ok?"

Before he could react, overwhelming pressure emanated from the cardinal.

Ji Xiaoxiao stood up suddenly.

She looked straight to the south, and there were stars changing in her eyes.

His gaze penetrated through the layers of palace barriers and instantly fell on the shadow of the angel.

"Master Ji, what's wrong?"

Archbishop Gucang also stood up and looked at Ji Xiaoxiao in surprise.

As if sensing Ji Xiaoxiao's presence, the silver-white angel shadow flapped its wings and flew towards the banquet hall.

"What is that? A holy angel?"

Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes were shining and her emotions were fluctuating wildly.

In the banquet hall, spaces collide layer by layer.

One after another, fine cracks in the space were trembling.

Gu Cang frowned.

He was about to speak up to remind Ji Ji Xiaoxiao when his expression changed.

He also noticed the rapidly approaching phantom of an angel and the sacred aura it exuded.

The two looked at each other, both extremely shocked.

Angels are the exclusive contract partners of the powerful magicians of the Vatican.

The Angel Tower in the Holy City allows the magicians of the Vatican to communicate with the angel world through spiritual consciousness.

As long as the magician and the angel are willing, they can sign an equal contract through the Angel Building.

Any magician of the Holy See who is at level five or above and has enough contribution points can apply.

Of course, the level of angel's favor you can obtain depends on your chance and potential.

After signing the contract, the angel can come to the world with the power of the contract.

Is this also why the Holy See is stronger than other forces?

Angels, dragons, and creatures of the abyss are at a similar level of life and all surpass humans.

However, the human race is the race with the strongest growth potential.

Both dragons and angels like to sign contracts with humans.

The creatures of the abyss like to seduce and enslave strong humans to serve them.

That's how the sorcerer was born.

Those who sign the contract are usually little angels, and rarely archangels and power angels.

Seraph, currently only the Cardinal Archbishop can conclude a contract.

The angel of power usually only chooses the Pope.

As for the holy angels.

It has only happened three times in the history of the Vatican.

They all made contracts with the contemporary saints.

The strength of angels is easy to distinguish.

The little angel is level five, with a pair of wings.

Archangels are level six, with two pairs of wings.

The power angel is level seven, with three pairs of wings.

Seraph is level eight, with four pairs of wings.

The Angel of Power is ninth level, with five pairs of wings.

Holy angels are quite special.

They are the only angels that can increase their power.

As the strength of the contracted partners grows and their life levels improve, the holy angels will also experience a level leap.

Once the contract partner's strength is raised to the tenth level, the holy angel will also enter the tenth level.

Being chosen by a holy angel means that you have unlimited potential.

Ji Xiaoxiao disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in mid-air over Liaocheng.

As she left, everyone in the banquet hall felt like they could breathe again.

"Go out and have a look..."

Everyone followed Gu Cang and Liu Qiming out of the banquet hall.