Chapter 133 Going against the will of heaven, returning to ten years ago (Part )

"My life is in danger."

Mu Xueyan thought about what Jing Ling said and made a bitter face, pretending to be pitiful.

"Tsk, tsk."

The woman found it funny and teased her intentionally: "Look at you now, little girl. Where is the bravery you showed in fighting the calamity just now? You change your face faster than turning the pages of a book. I don't remember having such superb acting skills as you when I was a child."

"I mean it."

Mu Xueyan covered her chest with her hand, pretending to be wronged: "If you don't believe me, feel it and see if its heartbeat is at the same frequency as yours. We are the same person. Am I lying? How can you not feel it?"

"Well, tell me about it."

The woman suddenly stopped smiling, narrowed her eyes, and looked at her with a little scrutiny: "Why do you want to risk your life?"

"You really don't know?"

Mu Xueyan looked at her for a few seconds and then looked away.

Just now, as I looked at this face so close to me that I have seen my whole life and it couldn't be more familiar, a strange feeling suddenly came over me.

Why didn't she realize before that her aura was so powerful?

His every word and action exudes a majesty that looks down on the world and is hard to look at directly.

Even though I knew that she was myself in my previous life and that we had the same soul.

She also had to look away and avoid the spotlight for the time being.

"Even if I could predict the future, I can't see through people's hearts."

The woman smiled meaningfully: "Since you are the reincarnation of my soul, you should understand this principle. Why are you asking me?"

"Uh."

Mu Xueyan was embarrassed, as if she had dug a hole and buried herself in it.

"The master actually wants to say"

The mirror spirit was worried for her master: "After returning ten years, she will still be punished by the heavens. It is still unknown whether she can save her life."

"Uh-huh."

Mu Xueyan was questioned by the woman, and her heart was a little hurt.

This time I'm not pretending, I really feel wronged.

"Ugh."

The woman was surprised and sighed sadly. She didn't ask any more questions, but reached out her hand and rubbed her little head lovingly: "I knew that if you acted against the will of heaven, God would not forgive you so easily. Now you know how powerful it is. Will you be so impulsive in the future and rashly go back ten years ago to look for someone?"

"No, not anymore."

Mu Xueyan had a sullen face and looked listless.

"It's weird to believe you!"

The woman laughed angrily. At this moment, she really saw the shadow of her childhood in her.

When she was a child, she once got into trouble and returned home, where she was punished by her mother.

The shrugged face and listless expression are exactly the same as the little girl at this moment.

"I mean it."

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Mu Xueyan started to cry with tears of grievance in her eyes.

"Forget it, stop crying."

The woman found it funny and wiped her tears herself: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have disbelieved you."

"I don't want to die."

Mu Xueyan was really regretting her decision at this moment, and was annoyed by her momentary impulsiveness.

She had already died once to save her fellow disciples.

Why would I be so stupid as to die again for those fellow disciples I have never met?

"You're not going to die."

The woman smiled and comforted her: "I won't let you die. To be exact, I won't let myself die again."

"Do you believe me?"

Mu Xueyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on her tearful little face.

“I don’t believe it.”

The woman's lips curled up with a hint of teasing, and she smiled and teased her: "Is it okay?" "No."

Mu Xueyan was confident and justified.

"Since we agree."

The woman smiled and placed her right hand, palm down, on her head: "I will give you a great gift."

"what?!"

Before Mu Xueyan could react, she saw the woman's mind move slightly, and a surge of magical power gushed out from her palm, pouring into her body from the Baihui point on the top of her head.

The spiritual energy that was almost exhausted when fighting against the heavenly calamity was quickly replenished.

The energy in her dantian was already full, but the woman had no intention of stopping and continued to pour magic power into her body.

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Spiritual power fills the body!!!

Ancestor Ling Shuang wanted to transfer the spiritual power he had cultivated for thousands of years into the master's body.

It allows the master to increase his mana in a short period of time, allowing him to break through and advance.

This way the master will have enough life to survive this crisis.

Jing Ling saw the woman's intention and her heart was burning with anger.

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Thank God, a miracle really happened.

Ancestor Ling Shuang is the master's benefactor.

In both past and present lives, he is the person Shi Bao admires the most.

Shi Bao heard the telepathic message from a certain mirror, and his heart started beating wildly with excitement.

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"Broken Stone, how does it feel to see yourself ten years ago?"

The mirror spirit sensed his mood swings, and while the master was not busy with them, he wanted to tease Shi Bao again: "Do you think that, like now, except that he is cute, white and fat, like a fortune-bringing boy, he can rely on his appearance to fool the pilgrims who go to the mountain to worship Buddha and cheat some incense money, but other than that, he is useless?"

"What do you mean by cheating?"

Shi Bao rolled his eyes at her and retorted unhappily: "This divine stone is originally popular. Everyone loves me and flowers bloom when I see them. As for how it feels to see yourself ten years ago, only a fool would tell you. You can guess it slowly by yourself."

"Oh, you little brat, you've got a bad temper."

The Mirror Spirit could not disturb them because Elder Ling Shuang was infusing his master with spiritual power, so he tried hard not to lose his temper.

"This Divine Stone has never been easy to bully."

Shi Bao relied on the support of Ling Shuang, the ancestor, and rolled his eyes, deliberately instigating: "If you have the ability, don't be a coward. Fight with me ten years ago. That's the true fighting power of this God Stone."

"Cut~~"

The mirror spirit was not fooled and said sarcastically: "Don't try to trick me and provoke Ling Shuang."

"Haha, you're scared now?"

Shi Bao won back a game and was overjoyed: "I thought you were very capable, but it turns out you are just like this."

"Humph."

The mirror spirit failed to provoke and was defeated instead. The anger in his heart began to rise again: "Broken stone, don't be complacent. Wait, when I go back, I will teach you a lesson."

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Shi Bao patted his chest and pretended to be scared: "Master, help me, the tigress wants to bite me again."

"Who are you calling a tigress?!"

The mirror spirit was furious, and the beautiful face in the mirror turned into an evil ghost again.

"Oh my god, what the hell, I'm scared to death."

This time, Shi Bao was not pretending to be afraid, but ten years ago, he was really frightened when he saw the ferocious look of Mirror Spirit.

"Disgusting little devil!"

When the Mirror Spirit saw the baby, it was so angry that it flew over and opened its bloody mouth, wanting to swallow him.

"Oh my god, where did such a fierce woman come from?"

The little baby was confused, but immediately transformed into a huge stone tiger, roared, and fought back fiercely.