my goddess school flower

Chapter One Thousand and Eleven

Tian Jiuyang left, and Wang Ziqiao returned to Wang Zifeng.

After crossing the catastrophe, he also deeply felt the power of a thunder catastrophe. After gathering with the girls, seeing their happy expressions, he also felt a lot of worry in his heart. This kind of suffering can be eaten by himself, but what about the girls?

I can bear that kind of pain, but I don't want all the girls to suffer from it.

Touching the ice gourd in his bosom, Gong Miaomiao did not help this time when he crossed the catastrophe.

After a few days of tenderness with the girls, Prince Qiao began to prepare for the small world to cross the catastrophe.

It stands to reason that the small world can overcome the tribulation long ago, but it has been suppressed by Wang Ziqiao all the time, because he also has a little worry in his heart.

On this day, the eldest sister Zixing came to Wang Zifeng. After the two met, they did not speak, but stared at each other quietly for a long time, and Wang Ziqiao finally smiled.

"Elder sister, congratulations!" Wang Ziqiao could see that this elder sister had successfully crossed the tribulation.

Zixing pursed her lips, and sighed softly: "Hey, I never thought you would succeed in crossing the catastrophe so quickly. How can I, a senior sister, be so embarrassed?"

"Haha, big sister, don't be modest, this time you come, I just have a question to ask you!" Wang Ziqiao laughed.

"Oh? What's the problem?" Zixing put away her resentment and became curious.

"Senior sister is the will of the air system, what is the matter of the air system's crossing the catastrophe? Can you tell me about it?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"You and I are not in the same department, and you won't understand if I tell you, just like I don't understand how you survived the catastrophe." Zixing said, his expression also dimmed.

"Senior sister, is there something on your mind?" Wang Ziqiao frowned.

"Master...she..." Zixing blinked, her eyes were moist.

Seeing this, Wang Ziqiao immediately had a bad premonition in her heart. Zixing's mind is very firm. Since she can cry, it proves that she is definitely deeply shocked, and said anxiously: "Master, what's wrong with her?"

"Master, she has passed away, woo woo woo..." Zixing couldn't bear it any longer, and started to cry.

Wang Ziqiao also felt his brain go blank, and asked after a long time: "Master with such a high level of cultivation, how could he die? Why did he die? Sister, tell me, what is going on?"

Zixing raised his hand and said, "Master only left this thing behind!"

After saying a word, she raised her hand and threw a five-pointed star. The five-pointed star was the size of a palm, and the center part was about two inches thick. It seemed to be made of pure energy, shining brightly.

Wang Ziqiao held it up with both hands, and his eyes were moist. Although he didn't have much affection for Xingyun, Xingyun taught him after all. Since his debut, he rarely lost his relatives and friends, so he couldn't believe Xingyun for a while. It just went so quietly.

"Senior sister, what's going on? Could it be related to Master's death?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"Master, she has passed away. In the end, she failed to break through the barrier between people and became a part of heaven and earth, but I believe she will continue to guide us in cultivation!" Zixing wiped away her tears and looked up at the sky.

Wang Ziqiao also looked up at the sky, then at the star in his hand, and asked, "Why did Master keep this star?"

Zixing nodded: "This is before Master dies, let me hand it over to you!"

"This? Why?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"Master said that she has already realized the power of longevity, but she has come to an end. This star is condensed by her using the power of longevity. You can use it!"

Immediately, Wang Ziqiao was extremely moved, and said: "Could it be that Master failed to survive the last thunder calamity? But why did he leave behind the power of longevity?"

"I passed it, but I couldn't bear the transformation of the body into the space. I don't know the specific situation, but I guess this is the final destination of our monks of the empty system. In the history of the ruthless way, there is no empty space A monk can reach the realm of longevity!" Zixing replied with an extremely melancholy expression.

"Then senior sister?" Wang Ziqiao asked worriedly.

"I'm still early. I want to completely survive the nine thunder tribulations. According to my current cultivation progress, it will take more than a thousand years, at least. But for you, junior brother, after body training, it is equivalent to an extra choice. If the master also Like you, maybe you won't die!" Zixing said.

Wang Ziqiao looked at the five-pointed star in his hand and said, "Senior sister, can Master still be resurrected?"

Zixing shook her head: "I don't know either!"

Wang Ziqiao was silent, but he sent a message to the ice gourd in his arms: "Miao Miao, do you know why my master died suddenly when he was about to reach the realm of immortality?"

Gong Miaomiao replied: "I don't know much about the situation of the air element, but through the ice element, I can guess why your master died. We are going through nine thunder disasters and transforming into the realm of longevity." During the process, there will be a situation similar to fetal obsession, as if the essence of life has changed and will be assimilated by heaven and earth. If you insist on passing that moment, you will live forever; if you cannot pass it, you will sleep forever. It can also be said to be death. The reason why my parents let me and you double cultivation is to avoid this kind of situation, because during the process of our dual cultivation, my will will be fused with yours, which can prevent me from entering into fetal obsession. Assimilated by heaven and earth."

"Then why doesn't my master find someone to practice dual cultivation?" Wang Ziqiao asked, he didn't believe that Xing Yun would give up longevity for the so-called skin.

"I don't know about that. Maybe it's because the air system is special. I really can't imagine what it would be like for a monk of the air system to enter longevity. Could it be transformed into space? Can human will be parasitic in space? How did space assimilate your master?"

Gong Miaomiao's rhetorical question reminded Wang Ziqiao, and he thought to himself: "Yes, the biggest feature of space is that it is empty, invisible and qualityless, but it is all-encompassing and all-encompassing. It is big without outside and small without inside. It is more difficult to comprehend than any other elemental will, once incarnated into space, it is easy to assimilate into space itself!"

Such an answer is not necessarily correct. The road to eternal life is inherently difficult. Only a very small number of people can go to the end, and more people will die silently like Zixing.

It has to be said that such a beautiful woman is so beautiful that she is devoted to pursuing longevity in the way of heaven, but in the end she died on the way of pursuing, and the whole people in the ruthless way fell into grief.

At this moment, Wang Ziqiao even wondered whether it was the right path for everyone to pursue longevity and become a fairy. The master's peerless face and graceful figure kept echoing in his mind.

Seeing that Wang Ziqiao remained silent, Zi Xing said: "Junior brother, now you are already in the period of crossing the catastrophe, you and I must take care of Xingkong Peak, we must not let Master down, we must let Xingkong Peak continue!"

Wang Ziqiao nodded: "Don't worry, sister, in the future we will definitely find a way for monks of the air system to live forever!"

"Master sent me a soul message when he was about to die, saying that you are the most likely to reach the realm of longevity on the road of the empty system!"

Wang Ziqiao smiled wryly: "I really didn't expect Master to trust me so much. Did Master ever leave a body behind?"

"No, this star in your hand is all that Master left behind!" Zi Xing looked painful.

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