Paddle water to cultivate immortals in the world of vindictiveness

Chapter 37
Ding Sesur left Gu Yue a book of exercises and some training materials, and left in a hurry without even having time to say anything to Yuan Xiuming and the twins.

Her cultivation was almost unstoppable, and she had to find a place where no one was around to survive the tribulation.

I don't know what it's like to cross the catastrophe in the Canghai Realm, maybe even the thunder catastrophe has to be temporarily condensed, after all, the monks here don't have the word thunder catastrophe.

She has enough pills and spirit tools for crossing the catastrophe, and the spirit gathering array and spirit stones are even more fully prepared. Even if the spiritual power here is insufficient, it will not affect her, just find an empty and uninhabited mountain...

Ding Sesur thought for a while, if the mountain can't be found, the sea area is actually not impossible.

In the uninhabited sea area, one after another thunder calamity condensed in the low calamity cloud, and then fell heavily.

Ding Sesu gritted her teeth, I know, I know, the Thunder Tribulation in the Canghai Realm is also very good, but I just made a few complaints. As for the chopping so hard? !

The monsters in the nearby sea area basically fled, and those who had no time to escape also turned into scum under the thunder disaster.Ding Sesu carried the thunder calamity hard, counting that the nine thunder tribulations had passed the eighth, and only the last one was left.

But Ding Sesur's current situation doesn't seem to be very good. Her hair was split and her hair was blown out, even the cassock on her body was torn, and the cracks on her body looked bright red with flesh and blood.Ding Sesur swallowed another handful of elixir, and the last thunder disaster had been brewing for a long time, as if he was making a big move to surprise Ding Sesur.

The electronic sound of the system sounded at this time: "Ding, please successfully survive the thunder disaster, the host will be rewarded with [-] points for successful missions, and no rewards for mission failures."

Ding Sesu: ...

Is this here to give me free points?

No, I only have the last lightning calamity left, and the system only sends missions at this time. Could it be that the last thunder calamity is not easy to survive?
Before he had time to think about it, the last thunderstorm had already fallen, with a bit of light red, and it fell heavily on Ding Sesu's body.

Unexpectedly, he didn't feel any pain. Ding Sesu's consciousness was pulled, and his eyes were dark.

When the light returned, the scene around him had already changed.

The sky is gray and dark, and there is a little red mist in the air, and the ground is covered with bones, shining a faint white light under the dark sky.This kind of place is very familiar to Ding Sesur, it is the battlefield of the ghost world.

Those who enter the ghost world enter reincarnation, but the ghost world is not only just dead ghosts waiting to be reincarnated, but also ghost cultivators, who have been divided into territories and assigned to ghost kings.

Entering the Immortal Realm above the ghosts and immortals is convenient for ordinary grooming, but the ghosts who are still struggling with ghosts have to sink and float under the ghost king, vying for territory and resources, and devouring each other.

"Surther."

An ethereal voice sounded, and Ding Sesur recognized the source of the voice. It was Ding Xia's master, Ding Sesur's master--Practicing Immortal, Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base.

The voice was too real, Ding Sesur bowed towards the sky, and said honestly: "Sese has seen the master."

The voice sighed softly: "My dear grandson, is it going well in the outside world?"

The familiar voice made Ding Sesu even more confused whether it was an illusion or reality, but now he still replied obediently according to that voice: "Smooth, they are not as strong as me, and they can't beat me. But it seems that Daddy's business is not as good as I thought at the beginning It's that simple. Master, why don't you come out?"

Probing cautiously, Immortal Feng Xing suddenly laughed, and then a huge faint figure appeared in the air.

"My dear grandson, the ancestor cannot directly appear in the ghost world."

It's actually true!
Not an illusion.

"Master~"

There was a hint of coquettishness in the voice of speaking again, Immortal Feng Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of pampering.

"My dear grandson, I'm sorry for you. That boy Cheng Fu...forget it, he's just an ordinary person. I don't know where he got the luck to marry such a good wife and give birth to my good grandson."

"Master Zu, Sese is obviously going through the thunder disaster, why did he appear in the ghost world?"

Immortal Fengxing put down his complaints about Cheng Fu and explained Ding Sesu's confusion: "Regardless of the three thousand interfaces, the ghost world is the same ghost world. I think it is the back door opened for you by the way of heaven in that interface."

Immortal Feng Xing mentioned the way of heaven in a light tone. For this kind of way of heaven in a small plane, it is actually not impossible to directly crush him to death, not to mention that the other party also offered a favor along the way.

"My dear grandson, what do you think of the Canghai Realm?"

Ding Sesu thought about it seriously: "Fortunately, it's just that there are many thieves in the way of heaven."

She concealed the fact that she was bound to the system. In the sixteen years in the ghost world, she has long been used to reporting good news but not bad news.

What's more, there is really nothing to worry about in the Canghai world. If it wasn't for the matter of finding a murderer for her father, she would have thought she was on vacation.

Immortal Feng Xing continued to ask: "Does the good grandson consider himself a member of the Canghai Realm?"

Ding Sesu shook his head: "Probably not."

"Silly boy, the opportunity for your breakthrough lies in the Canghai Realm. If you don't truly regard yourself as a member of the Canghai Realm, then your Dao Heart is incomplete. Don't worry, the Canghai Realm should be your home. There are also your relatives, friends, and people you care about. Yao Tianjie will always be your home, understand?"

Seeing Ding Sesur's thoughtful appearance, the immortals did not force her.

"My dear grandson, is there anything you want me to tell your mother?"

"Everything is fine with Sese, so that parents and elders don't have to worry about it. Also, Sese has accepted a disciple for herself, who is still a spirit of plants and trees. If there is a chance, Sese will bring her to see you."

Ding Sesur's voice became softer and weaker, and her figure became weaker and weaker, but she was still talking endlessly, "Daddy's relatives seem to be pretty good. Brothers and sisters are very kind to Sesur, and younger brothers are too. And Daddy's Brother, give Sese money as soon as we meet, Sese likes it the most..."

The voice gradually became inaudible, but Immortal Feng Xing still listened carefully.

There were other voices coming from that side of the world. Ding Sesu looked away and saw a group of familiar voices. She smiled and disappeared into the ghost world.

"Pursuing the Immortal? You blocked the space just now so that we wouldn't notice her coming?"

Immortal Feng Xing no longer had the loving appearance just now, he snorted coldly: "Do you really think my good grandson is from your ghost world?!"

"Why is this still an interrogative sentence? She has fused the treasure of our ghost world, so naturally it belongs to our ghost world! Don't be ashamed to snatch people from our ghost world, or we will beat you even if you are her ancestor!"

"If you have the ability, come to the fairyland!"

"Heh, whoever is afraid of whom, follow the old man and wait!"

The person who spoke was also of Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base, and he didn't have any fear in the face of the worshiping immortal, and he yelled to go up and kill him immediately...

With disdain in his eyes, Feng Xing ignored him, his figure turned into specks of light and gradually disappeared into the air.

"Wang, do we really want to go up and fight?"

The subordinates looked at the man in charge, with uncontrollable excitement in their voices.

"Fuck, that old man is very bad. He just provoked me on purpose. If I beat him, he will report to Sesel in minutes. Huh, old man is not ashamed. And you trash, Sesel will come to our ghost world You can't even notice it, what's the use of being preempted by that old man!"

The cursing sound lasted for a long time, but Ding Sesu didn't hear anything. Her soul returned to Canghai, and the last thunder disaster was already above her head...

(End of this chapter)