Soon, a small piece of sacred tree fruit was exhausted. Xiao Tian collected the rest of the sacred tree fruit, looked at Zixuan and said faintly, "now you can transfer your spiritual power to Qing'er."

Zixuan no longer hesitates when she hears the speech. Her right hand is on Lin qinger's chest, and the spiritual power in her body flows towards Lin qinger's body.

With Zixuan's movements, Lin qinger's breath is getting stronger and stronger, but Zixuan's breath is gradually withering. Her original young face is aging rapidly, and numerous wrinkles appear on her face, and her hair is also rapidly becoming gray.

Xiao Tian's face suddenly became dignified. The fruit of the divine tree appeared in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on Zixuan.

He knew very well that once Zixuan had transmitted all her spiritual power to Lin qinger, she would have only one or two days left to live. Especially, the Nuwa people did not enter the samsara. After the death of the Nuwa people, the Holy Spirit would return to the Holy Spirit beads.

Therefore, he wanted to guide the pure spirit of the divine world in the fruit of the divine tree into Zixuan's body just before the transmission of the spiritual power was finished, so as to ensure that the foundation of Zixuan would not be damaged due to the transmission of spiritual power!

"Boom

In Zixuan's arms, Lin Qing'er suddenly burst out a terrible momentum, and the strong pressure diffused in all directions.

Tang Xuejian only felt that his back was heavy, as if he was carrying a big mountain on his back.

At present, Xiao Tian is the most powerful among all the people in Tang family castle. Lin qinger is undoubtedly giving out the prestige. For him, it is no different from the wind blowing on his face.

Xu Changqing is the same. He is still indifferent to Lin qinger's pressure.

As for Solanum nigrum, not to mention that the cultivation of jiuzhuan bumie body and her own strength have reached the peak, she naturally will not have any feeling in the face of Lin qinger's pressure.

Jingtian is Feipeng's reincarnation. Although he has made up his mind to draw a clear line with Feipeng, Lin qinger's prestige can't affect him at all even though his strength has not reached the level he once had!

However, with Lin qinger's momentum breaking out, Zixuan's figure suddenly becomes precarious. Xiao Tian smashes the fruit of the divine tree in his hand, and a huge amount of pure spirit of the divine world surrounds him, and then rushes towards Zixuan under his control.

Under the control of Xiao Tian, the pure spirit of the divine world turns into continuous drizzle, which nourishes the dried up meridians in Zixuan and the cracked elixir field due to the transmission of the spiritual power of the Nuwa clan.

Soon, the last trace of Nuwa's spiritual power in Zixuan's body was sent to Lin qinger's body by Zixuan, because Xiao Tian manipulated the divine tree fruit to nourish her meridians and elixir fields.

Zixuan, who should have run out of oil, had no other feeling except feeling a little tired.

"At present, your spiritual power has dissipated, so the next step is to practice the skills I taught you," Xiao Tian smiles and points to Zixuan's eyebrows. He instills all the contents of the first three layers of Jiu Zhuan Bu Mie Ti to Zixuan.

A lot of complicated information suddenly appeared in her mind. Zixuan's body swayed, and finally she stabilized herself.

After finishing sorting out the skills taught by Xiao Tian, Zixuan hands Lin qinger to Xu Changqing, who is nervous. She smiles. She goes to the banyan tree and sits cross legged. She starts nine turns of immortality.