It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

Chapter 19 The Path of Light

Su Yun lay in Mo Ling's arms, frowning slightly: "This is difficult."

Su Moling was not suffering from the cold poison, but rather possessed a unique innate constitution, being the only Frost Ling True Body in the universe!

When the Frost-Clad True Body reaches its peak, it can freeze time and space, causing countless worlds to fall into silence and eternal death.

However, Mo Ling is still weak, and even a trace of her strength is insufficient to resist.

Outwardly, this manifests as occasional outbreaks of cold poison, a drop in body temperature, and even freezing into a sculpture.

In the story, Mo Ling's situation is very tragic.

Su Yun fell into the Youlan Pool, unable to cultivate, causing his parents great distress and leaving them no time to care for him.

Mo Ling suffered endless bullying and turned into an ice sculpture, becoming an eternal wound in Su Yun's heart.

Frost Ling's true form is incredibly powerful; it can even freeze space and time.

Even in the end, when Su Yun becomes a world-destroying demon lord, he can only stand at the end of the starry river.

Across a frozen space-time barrier, I glance at my distant family.

"Now that Third Sister is not frozen, half of the mission can be completed directly."

Su Yun pondered, "But what about the other half? How do we dispel the cold poison?"

Frost Ling True Body is not beyond saving. If it is detected in advance, finding some rare and precious herbs can still delay the onset of the disease.

But Su Yun is only three years old now, and her family may not believe what she says.

In addition, the search for these rare and precious materials takes years.

We can't keep getting stuck on this task forever, can we?

"Hmm, the Cave of Parting Sorrows has the Silver Bell Spirit Core, the Thunder Palace of Wandering Dragons has the Hibiscus Fungus, and the Golden Tiger Forest has the Golden Flame Leather..."

"It can slightly alleviate the cold poison... Huff... Huff... Zzz..."

A three-year-old child can't stay awake for long; he falls asleep while thinking about it.

The next day, I had just woken up and was still groggy when I heard a "ding" sound.

Before Su Yun could even regain her senses, she heard someone knocking on the door: "Miss, someone's here."

Mo Ling, still half asleep, asked, "Who's there? Who is it?"

The maid said, "It seems to be the Holy Land of Flowing Light. Madam has already gone to greet her."

Mo Ling woke up instantly and sat up abruptly: "People from the Flowing Light Holy Land have arrived?"

"Why so fast!"

The maid covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hehe, the young lady's husband's family has come. They must be here to discuss the wedding banquet."

Mo Ling's eyes held a complex mix of longing and resistance.

But more than anything, there was resentment.

Su Yun also woke up and grabbed her hand: "Third Sister?"

Mo Ling then realized that she was clenching her fists tightly.

The power of a cultivator at the third realm directly crushed the bed sheet to shreds.

Her face was pale, but she forced a smile: "Ah, Third Sister is fine. Little Brother, you go wash up first."

Su Yun looked at her quietly: "Third sister, don't be afraid."

"There is me."

Mo Ling found his precocious manner amusing.

My instinct was to answer, "What am I afraid of?" but seeing the seriousness in the other person's eyes, I swallowed the words back.

She nodded seriously: "Okay, thank you, little brother."

Su Yun extended her hand: "Then let's go to the front hall."

Mo Ling paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to the front hall."

tide Yaoyue had already arrived at the front hall, where a group of four people were already waiting. One of them, a young man, was the core of this group and also the current Holy Son.

The other three are all protectors of the Dao, two of whom are at the sixth level of Dao Harmony, and one of whom is at the seventh level of Heavenly Pivot.

This configuration is rarely seen even in the Great Qian Dynasty, demonstrating the profound heritage of the Radiant Holy Land.

tide Yaoyue smiled gently: "Future in-laws, what brings you here today?"

Her words were like a spring breeze brushing across an icy lake, light and warm.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a faint fragrance filled the surrounding air.

A glint of greed flashed in the young man's eyes, and he couldn't help but marvel: No wonder she is the most beautiful woman in the Tianyuan Realm.

"Ahem." The old woman standing at the front, Granny Silver Crane, coughed lightly and got straight to the point, "Madam Xi, let's not waste any more time."

"The Holy Land of Radiant Light, we've come to annul the engagement!"

tide Yaoyue's smile froze on her face: "What did you say?"

Grandma Silver Crane said calmly, "Some things are better left unsaid, aren't they?"

tide Yaoyue's eyes turned cold: "Liuguang Holy Land, if you have something to say, just say it directly, don't drag it out."

Granny Silver Crane chuckled dismissively: "Su Moling is afflicted with a rare poison, and will be stuck in the third realm for the rest of her life."

"A low-level cultivator is not qualified to enter my Flowing Light Holy Land!"

Three years ago, the Holy Son of Flowing Light visited the Sword Inquiry Sect for study and met Mo Ling during a mission.

The two encountered an ancient ferocious beast, the Blood Scorpion. In order to protect the Holy Son, Mo Ling was hit by a needle.

In order to repay their debt of gratitude, and seeing that Mo Ling had exceptional talent, the Holy Land of Flowing Light took the initiative to propose marriage.

However, after a while, the cold poison brought by the Bixue Scorpion flared up, and Mo Ling made no progress for three consecutive years, even regressing to the early stage of the third realm.

Liuguang Shengdi regretted the marriage and finally couldn't bear it any longer, demanding that the engagement be called off.

Only Mo Ling, a top genius personally taught by the Sword Inquiry Sect Master, is qualified to enter the Flowing Light Holy Land.

A burden who has a lifespan of at most a hundred years, who has only reached the third realm in his lifetime, and who is constantly suffering from cold poison, is not even worth my attention!

tide Yaoyue trembled with anger: "The Holy Land of Flowing Light is so ungrateful!"

"If it weren't for saving your Holy Son, how could Mo Ling have been poisoned by the cold!"

Granny Silver Crane sneered: "That's because Su Moling encountered the Blood Scorpion herself. Her skills were not good enough, and she couldn't escape unscathed. How can you blame my Holy Son?"

"She's been our Holy Son's fiancée for three years, she's already basked in enough glory."

"With this status, what kind of worthy son-in-law wouldn't you be able to attract?"

"That's just sophistry!" tide Yaoyue hadn't expected the other party to be so shameless.

Saving lives could have been a beautiful thing, but now it has harmed the daughter!

Since hearing that Mo Ling had been poisoned, she had cried for countless days and nights, shedding countless tears.

That's a piece of flesh that fell from her body; the pain is felt by the children, but the heart aches for the mother!

Mo Ling not only regressed in her cultivation, but also suffered from a cold poison.

Now that she's been jilted, I wonder how much criticism she'll face.

Swish!

Chu Lingxiao, the Holy Son of Flowing Light, stood up, and his aura erupted.

boom!

A series of mysterious powers surged forth, and the crowd could vaguely see a Great Dao descending from the heavens and connecting to his body.

Chu Lingxiao said arrogantly, "Madam Xi, I have entered the fifth realm and have achieved minor success in the Great Dao of Light."

"Given time, it will be able to establish a great path."

"My future is destined to be something Su Moling can never achieve."

"For her own good, it's best to leave."

tide Yaoyue clenched her teeth, her eyes filled with indignation.

Chu Lingxiao is only eighteen years old, yet he has already reached the fifth realm, making him a young genius.

He also became familiar with a great path, far surpassing other cultivators of the same realm.

Practicing ordinary martial arts techniques is like diligent study and hard work, eventually leading to a decent marksmanship.

The path to cultivation... is like pulling out a rifle in a gunfight.

The difference between knowing and not knowing the Great Dao in the same technique can be several times or even tens of thousands of times.

Only by grasping the fundamental principles can one understand not only what is happening, but also why it is happening.

And learn to apply what you've learned, realizing how to perfectly match your abilities.

Chu Lingxiao, on the other hand, has the backing of the Flowing Light Holy Land, with all sorts of rare and precious materials and secret realms to assist him.

His understanding of the Great Dao was far superior to that of Su Moling, whose cultivation had regressed.

“Back then, Mo Ling was also a renowned genius of the Great Qian Dynasty.” tide Yaoyue’s eyes were filled with sorrow. “If the engagement is torn up just because of cultivation level…”

"Want to continue the engagement?" Chu Lingxiao chuckled. "I have a distant cousin who went blind after suffering a qi deviation."

"How about we transfer the engagement to him? It'll be perfect for a good-for-nothing to be paired with a cripple!"