Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1090
Chapter 1090: Chapter 1085: Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, six months have passed_1 Chapter 1090: Chapter 1085: Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, six months have passed_1 Immortal Island.
A group of brothers joined forces to cultivate a new herb garden.
Lin Qingluo used the Great Divine Power to transfer all the ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass from the Blessed Land at once.
The Psychic Fruit, Fire Sun Spirit Leaf, Dark Spirit Flower, and Resurrection Monster Fruit were also included.
Mo Canglan was extremely excited and began to study the Ancient Herbs Compendium day and night. As exhaustion set in, he lay down in the herb field and fell asleep.
Lin Qingluo knew of his obsession with medical arts and did not restrict him. She only asked Lin Yixuan to keep an eye on him, so as not to be too tired or harm his body.
Lin Yixuan was sensitive to such matters, and sent food to Mo Canglan for every meal.
When he saw that Mo Canglan was dozing off from exhaustion, he quickly dragged him into the wooden house, lest he slept in the herb field and felt sore all over.
Lin Qingluo was pleased with his growth. Basked in the glory of being a big sister, she entered the Primordial Orb and embarked on her longest cultivation retreat since her past lives.
*
Time flew by during the cultivation on Immortal Island. Blink, and six months had passed.
Inside the Primordial Orb, the time rushed past, and five years had gone by in an instant.
“Whoosh!”
A sharp Lightning pierced the sky, the thunder roared, and a torrential downpour engulfed the mountains and rivers in an instant.
The horde of beasts fled in the downpour, evading the hunt from predators.
“Roar.”
Two White Tigers with spikes on their foreheads roared at the sky, sprinting at breakneck speeds down the steep mountain ravines.
Lin Qingluo performed Sword Flight, weaving through the towering mountains, examining the results of her five-year-long cultivation.
One-third of the land inside the Primordial Orb was covered with lush vegetation, exuding a vibrant green hue.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, hills, rivers, islands, and oceans dotted the landscape like precious pearls, emanating spiritual power and teeming with vitality.
“Whoosh!”
Another lightning bolt struck down from the sky, its terrifying might threatening to split the heavens in half.
Lin Qingluo flew on her sword without dodging or avoiding it. She spun her right hand, and a mini lightning bolt flickering with dazzling electricity circled around her fingertip like a mischievous child.
With a flick of her finger, the lightning broke free, growing larger as it zipped through the air and struck a huge rock a hundred meters away.
“Rumble.”
The rock was split in half by the terrifying force of the lightning, tumbling down the cliff as it did.
“Congratulations, Master! You've grasped the essence of the Profound Truth of Thunder.”
Stele spirit sensed the formidable power of the lightning and was genuinely happy for Lin Qingluo.
Lin Qingluo smiled and gently waved her slender hand, navigating through the mountains and rivers like a fairy.
Green-tinged wood attribute spiritual particles flowed from her fingertips, sprinkling onto the earth. The plants stretched their branches and leaves with ease, growing taller and healthier.
“Master has grasped the essence of the Profound Truth of Wood.
The Stele spirit was overjoyed: “You can now speed up the ripening of the Dark Spirit Flower and Resurrection Monster Fruit.”
“Finally, I can refine the Longevity Pill.”
Lin Qingluo was filled with emotion and disappeared from the Primordial Orb with just a thought.
*
Immortal Island, the pagoda.
“Watch closely, Little Six of the Lin Clan. Let me show you what real Sword Flight is like.”
Shitou was incredibly smug, leaping onto the Flying Sword and steadying his posture with a few sways. He controlled the sword to circle around the pagoda.
“Show off.”
Lin Jinyang was not convinced, and he also threw out his sword, jumped on it, and tried to control it by using his spiritual power.
“Ouch.”
Before long, he ran out of spiritual power and yelped as he fell from the sword.
Fortunately, he wasn't flying high. He flipped in mid-air and landed smoothly.
Chapter end
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