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Chapter 1198 Lan'er's Choice(2/2)

Outside, in ten years, as the bloodline of the Shenmu tribe, the monks of the Twelve Heavenly Tribes naturally gained great benefits.

The general cultivation level has improved by one or two realms.

Among them, in terms of speed, the most amazing one is naturally Lan'er.

As a descendant whose bloodline is closest to the Divine Tree Emperor, he receives the greatest care.

The divine seed descended from the sky, the spiritual roots grew on their own, and the secret realm of Zifu was filled with a mass of rules. They practiced and broke through all the way, and the power of the rules was instilled.

Although it is only ten years, he has been practicing for tens of thousands of years in the special law of time and space.

Back then, Jiang Chen stepped on the line that prevented him from becoming a true immortal for fifty thousand years, but today, Lan'er also broke through this line with his invincible background.

On this day, a gorgeous Hedao flower grows above Lan'er's head. When you see this vision, you will know that Lan'er has actually cultivated all the five secret realms of the Shenmu tribe.

In other words, she became the most complete person in the world who cultivated the sacred tree.

It's like a curse from heaven, so naturally it can't be just talk.

So the moment Lan'er became an immortal, a terrifying universe followed.

The pure blood within his body actually gave birth to strange power out of thin air.

It was like a drop of ink dripping into the clear water, quickly dyeing her whole body strangely.

Outside, the dark thread of cause and effect descended from the sky and connected to Lan'er.

Behind the line of cause and effect, there seems to be a terrifying existence, watching this secret realm from a distance.

Lan'er instinctively felt fear, but in the end, she suppressed the fear in her heart and began to face the disaster head-on.

The endless energy in the body appeared and began to compete with the strange aura.

If Jiang Chen were here, he would find that Lan'er was practicing Kun's Life and Creation Technique.

However, it is possible for the monks of the Shenmu clan who were at their peak to be reduced to what they are today. How could it be that in history, no rejuvenating bloodline has been born?

However, they all failed in the end!

The same goes for Lan'er. Facing internal and external changes, as well as an obviously more terrifying natural disaster, she feels that today is the day she will die.

Lan'er is not afraid of death, because from the moment she was born, she was told by others that she was a person cursed by destiny.

In this life, he is destined to be unable to practice cultivation and can only spend hundreds of years as a mortal.

She thought life would be like this, but when she was a teenager, a person suddenly appeared and told her with a smile.

Not only can she survive, but she can also live a wonderful life.

Later, he fulfilled his promise, not only allowing Lan'er to practice, but also taking her to witness this splendid world.

It's a pity that such days may never happen again. The only regret is that before she died, she couldn't see the person who brought her out of the abyss.

Being struck by the heavenly calamity again, Lan'er's junior exposed his bone-white spine.

She looked up at the sky, with a hint of disdain on her lips.

"God, don't you know everything and be omnipotent? In the end, you were trained to this state by my aunt!"

"Pooh!"

Lan'er showed disdain, then pointed her sword directly at the sky and rushed forward.

Even if she dies, she has to show the way of heaven, which does not know whether it exists or not. It is absolutely impossible for her to compromise with her fate.

She is like the goldfish that has been trapped in the fish tank. Even if she will die if she leaves the fish tank, she will never look back.

At this moment, Lan'er suddenly felt that all time and space around her had stopped, and the raging tribulation suddenly disappeared.

When Lan'er took a clear look at her surroundings, she discovered that she had arrived at a special time and space without knowing when.

A man with obvious characteristics of the Shenmu tribe was looking at him with a smile.

"You are very good!"

Kun said, originally he was happy that among the descendants who entered the secret realm this time, there were descendants with such high atavistic bloodline.

Seeing Lan'er's pursuit of truth regardless of life and death, she was naturally more satisfied.

"Who is the senior?"

"You can call me Kun!"

"Junior Liu Lan'er pays homage to Patriarch Kun!"

At this time, Liu Lan'er suddenly knelt down and saluted Kun.

The existence of the Shenmu clan who is second only to the Shenmu Heavenly Emperor, Kun naturally accepted Lan'er's kneeling and worshiping.

He didn't ask how Lan'er recognized him. After all, this secret realm was the mausoleum he had prepared for himself.

To be able to meet a Shenmu Clan monk with such a high level here, even if he is not the Shenmu Quasi-Immortal Emperor himself, he must be a senior of the Shenmu Clan.

"Little girl, I can help you get through this disaster and give you two choices at the same time!"

"Senior, please clarify!"

"The first choice is to survive the catastrophe, successfully become an immortal, and gain immortality. However, I will not give you any other help. You will stay in the realm of true immortals for the rest of your life..."

"I choose the second option!"

Before Kun finished speaking, Lan'er directly stated her choice.

Ever since she was born, what she hated most was having her life defined by others.

After finally being able to practice cultivation, how could she want her realm to remain in the realm of true immortals!
Chapter completed!
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