"Junior brothers and sisters."
"Your divine abilities have now become unfathomable. Let's hold a competition to see who can reach the Thirty-Three Heavens first."
"Let you compete against one another."
Zhou Qingqing put away the items her three masters had prepared and formally set off for heaven.
The Seven Little Ones inwardly sighed.
Their eldest senior sister truly was not someone who could sit still.
Even going to heaven had to be turned into something fancy.
Of course, Zhou Qingqing wanted to train the Seven Little Ones anytime and anywhere, hoping they could one day rise with the wind and soar ninety thousand miles into infinity.
"For this round, the first three to arrive will receive prizes. The last three will build grand halls for our masters. The one in the middle gets neither reward nor punishment!"
Listening to their senior sister's rewards and punishments, the Seven Little Ones complained inwardly.
They knew their good days would continue. The best outcome was naturally placing in the top three; fourth place was passable too. Only the punishment for the bottom three—sure enough, Eldest Senior Sister had passed down her own promise.
It was not all seven building together at all.
It was three of them.
With a boom.
As Zhou Qingqing's words fell, the Seven Little Ones each unleashed their divine abilities and set off in a frantic race.
Before, there had been the Seven Swords Descending Mount Heaven.
Now, there were the Seven Little Ones leaving Kunlun to ascend to heaven.
Not bad, not bad.
"Three Masters, bye-bye!"
Zhou Qingqing turned back to bid her three masters farewell, then transformed into a streak of light and ascended to heaven as well.
Watching Qingqing depart in the distance.
The Three Pure Ones exchanged glances, then likewise transformed into streaks of light