Seeing only the Queen Mother and not the Jade Emperor, Xia Ling felt that the truth might be more cruel than she thought.

No one talks about the catastrophe anymore.

More than thirty-three days, there are still thirty-two heavens, and until the ninth heaven, everyone wants to get rid of the embarrassment of the thirty-three heavens and go up desperately.

The immortals cultivated in groups, just seeking to ascend to the rank.

Xia Ling looked at them, and felt that these thirty-three days or more were not as interesting as being her flower farmer.

She found a way to get in touch with the Nether, and the ascended people of the Yunshan Sect had to prepare some endurance and longevity flower seeds and spirit seeds on their bodies when they ascended.

The Yunshan Sect didn't know what Xia Ling was doing, and as soon as they heard the sound of the immortals, they felt that this matter must be extremely important.

Nine hundred years have passed, Xia Ling was next to the ascension platform, and finally saw a familiar person.

The energetic old man was dressed in tattered robes, but the cloud sword he was carrying in his hand really explained his identity.

"Master, you're here"

Xia Ling greeted him.

"Hmm." The old man woke up from the confused illusion, opened his eyes and saw Xia Ling, and then saw the ruined Heavenly Court.

This Heavenly Court was not at all the same as the immortal realm he imagined was full of spiritual treasures

"Did you bring the flower seeds?"

"Brought it." The old man touched the spirit sac he was carrying.

The spirit bag contains many flower seeds, spirit seeds.

In the past, he was below, thinking that Duanxi wanted flower seeds to be of great use, but now the old man understands that Duanxi is of great use.

She is preparing to improve the environment of the Heavenly Court and plant flowers and plants here to survive.

"Master, this is the Immortal Realm Exercise, you take it to learn. There are thirty-three heavens above our heads, I helped you contact the immortals, you can go up and take a look in a while, if you like it, stay in the thirty-three heavens, and continue to impact the gods. ”

Xia Ling took the flowers and plants, handed the old man a jade slip, and used the sound transmission technique to summon the immortal nether realm of the thirty-three heavens.

"Okay, then I'll go check it out first." The old man should.

Xia Ling nodded.

The old man and the immortal went, and this time they went, and never came back.

The thirty-three heavens have countless powers, there are countless exercises, as long as the cultivation is strong, and there is a force, that kind of immortal world is more like the heavenly court that the immortal cultivators think in their hearts, Xia Ling does not blame the old man.

It's just that staying alone in the Heavenly Court, in addition to planting some flowers and plants, when Xia Ling is cultivating, he will occasionally open his eyes, and he will be a little lonely.

The first thousand years have passed, and Xuanlin has not soared.

The second millennium has passed, and Xuanlin still has not ascended.

The third millennium

Xuanlin's reincarnation is just a mortal fetus, and he only lives for 2,500 years in the 3,000-year Mahayana period, will he still soar?

Xia Ling's heart began to burn.

She was guarding the Ascension Platform every day, and she saw many monks of the Yunshan Sect who had ascended, as well as those of other sects, and she wanted to find out the whereabouts of Xuanlin from the mouths of these Ascension.

However, none of them knew the name Xuanlin.

The fourth millennium.

The Heavenly Court has been planted with a flower called a mandala by Xia Ling.

This flower is beautiful, with deep purple flowers, like a small slap in the face.

The mandala clings to the ruins of the South Heavenly Gate, and the deep and shallow flowers have decorated this heavenly court into a fairyland.

"Hey, do you think Xuanlin is dead?"

"Perhaps." Hi Hi Hi said.

Xia Ling: "Aren't you a system, help me take a look at him"

Hi Hi was quiet for a while, as if he was helping Xia Ling to investigate.

After a while, it spoke.

"No, it's not on the same server."