Guiling Returns! Personally Sent to Hell

Although Ao Changsheng had doubts in his heart about whether there was something wrong with his cultivation.

But as he watched the Great Dao Dao Body of Thunder depart into the distance, he also felt the gaze of his true self watching him leave from behind.

Ao Changsheng ultimately failed to find any evidence.

But... there's definitely something wrong with this Dao Body Sacred Method?

Ao Changsheng looked serious.

After all, if it's not him who has a problem, then it must be this Divine Ability that has a problem!

But could a Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal him possibly have problems? How could he possibly be the kind of person who's easily defeated?

So...

There must be something wrong with this Dao Body Sacred Method.

"Perhaps... we should let all the Dao Bodies die together... ugh, let them all cultivate the Great Dao Battle Physique together. Maybe we can find the problem with this Dao Body Sacred Method."

Ao Changsheng looked very serious.

Then...

"Master... Master... your beloved disciple has returned."

Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the entire temple.

The seriousness on Ao Changsheng's face vanished instantly, replaced by a dark expression. He turned to look outside the dojo, a thought flashing through his mind.

Meanwhile, outside the dojo.

Five beautiful figures stood quietly outside the temple.

One of the figures, the one who had just shouted at the dojo, was none other than Guiling.

Beside her stood the Holy Mother Jinling, and three beautiful young girls who appeared as Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Is this the dojo of Sister Guiling?" A young girl, Daluo Golden Immortal, looked at the dojo before her with a hint of surprise and uncertainty in her eyes.

"Yes! This is my master's dojo." The Guiling, who had just called out to the dojo, turned around and said with a smile on his face.

"But this..." The young girl-like Daluo Golden Immortal still had some doubts.

After all, she had heard her senior sister say many times that Guiling's master was a reclusive Sage.

But this place before us hardly resembles Human Path.

You must know that their master was also Sage, and their Daoist temple Golden Turtle Island, was a top-tier blessed land in the Primordial World.

But what's in front of me...

Isn't there nothing at all?

As if sensing what the young girl Daluo was thinking, Guiling immediately revealed a bright smile.

He didn't say anything, but instead prepared to show her for herself.

Let her see what a true paradise on earth is like.

As for the interaction between the young girl Daluo and Guiling, Jinling and the other two seemingly more composed young girls Daluo simply watched with light smiles and remained silent.

Then...

Under the slightly suspicious gaze of the young girl Daluo, and the watchful eyes of Jinling and the other two young girl Daluo, Guiling strode forward with a proud and imposing air.

Then...

Thump!

With a crisp sound, Guiling cried out in pain, as if he had crashed into an invisible barrier.

The Guiling immediately covered his head and squatted down on the ground... squatting on the sea.

Jinling and the three young girls Daluo to the side were dumbfounded.

Looking at the Guiling crouching on the sea, crying out in pain, which didn't seem fake, and then looking at the perfectly normal sea surface in front of him, without the slightest abnormality, he realized that the turtle spirit was indeed genuine.

"Sister Guiling! Are you alright?" Jinling rushed forward.

"I'm... it's nothing!" Guiling's voice came through, trembling with tears.

The young girl, who had previously looked doubtful, now spoke seriously to the other Daluo.

"Big sister, I believe this place might be the Guiling temple of Sister Guiling."

"Bixiao, stop fooling around!" The female Daluo glared at her, then she and Jinling stepped forward and helped the Guiling, who was squatting on the sea surface and groaning in pain, to its feet.

Then, everyone present saw the... large bump on the forehead of the Guiling, whose eyes were filled with tears.

Round and plump!

It was also flashing red.

It flashes rhythmically.

Everyone present was stunned.

Guiling! A quasi- Quasi-Sage powerhouse!

Did you bump your head and get a big bump?

Is this a joke?

Um...

Instantly, Jinling and the other three young female Daluo cultivators all burst into laughter.

It's obvious.

They have a good relationship; otherwise, they wouldn't be laughing like that.

Only the Guiling, who was meant to be a joke, touched the large bump on his forehead, his eyes slightly red and filled with tears, and turned around to smash the barrier outside the dojo.

He seemed to want to say something more.

However...

With a single blow, the barrier of the dojo vanished, and the person collapsed directly into the dojo.

Guiling's figure vanished from the others' sight in an instant.

"Guiling..." Jinling's expression changed slightly. Without the slightest hesitation, she quickly stepped forward and rushed in together.

The other three young female Daluo cultivators reacted a step slower than Jinling due to the difference in their cultivation levels, but they quickly realized what was happening and rushed over with serious expressions.

And at the very moment they broke through the barrier of that dojo.

The three women were immediately stunned, as was the Holy Mother Jinling had entered earlier.

The four women stood blankly before the dojo, sensing the incredibly dense Innate Spiritual Qi surrounding them.

Gazing into the distance at those unrestrained Innate Spirit Root and the aura of Innate Spirit Treasure.

Daluo?

Even the Quasi-Sage were so shocked that they dared not move.

As for the Guiling...

From afar, Jinling and the three young female Daluo could see Guiling, who was carrying a large bag on his head, following a young man with an embarrassed smile.

He massaged her shoulders and back, his face full of flattery.

"That's... Guiling's master?"

"A reclusive Sage from the Primordial World era?"

Let alone the three young female Daluo, even Jinling, who already knew that Guiling and her master had a good relationship, found it hard to believe at this moment.

After all, he was Sage.

"Master, I know I was wrong, so please remove this big bump from my head!"

Guiling blinked her big, bright eyes and said in a coquettish voice to Ao Changsheng.

"A big bump? Didn't you bump into it yourself? What does it have to do with your teacher?"

Ao Changsheng snorted softly.

One hundred million, two hundred million, three hundred million... He hasn't come back even once in almost three hundred million years, and you still have the nerve to ask him to do something.

"Master, I have always followed your teachings, diligently cultivating myself while traveling through the Primordial World, never daring to slacken in the slightest."

"Look at me now, I've already reached the Middle Thousand World realm."

Guiling spoke, a hint of pride appeared on his face.

In just over two thousand eons, he cultivated his inner world from Small Thousand World to Middle Thousand World. This kind of progress is absolutely something to be proud of.

"The Middle Thousand World... is that so amazing?"

Ao Changsheng snorted.

"When you've reached the Great Thousand World, then you can be proud in front of your teacher!"

"The Great Thousand World..."

Even though Guiling was very proud of his cultivation progress, he immediately lost heart after hearing Guiling Ao Changsheng say that.

The Great Thousand World, when will we ever see it again?

"Master..."

Guiling wanted to say something more, but at that moment, Jinling and the other three young female Daluo cultivators had already arrived in front of him.

Guiling immediately shut up.

Although she used to be very outgoing in front of strangers, she just couldn't bring herself to act cute in front of her girlfriends!

"Jinling!"

"Yunxiao!"

"Bixiao!"

"Qiongxiao!"

"I have met the Sage Changsheng!"

Jinling and the three girls—no, they should be called the Three Xiaos —bossed and bowed respectfully to Ao Changsheng.

"The Three Xiaos..."

Ao Changsheng already knew that Guiling and Jinling were together, but the Three Xiaos...

So, is Guiling being led by Jinling and mixing with the Jie Sect?

A thought flashed through Ao Changsheng's mind.

However, he didn't pay any attention to it.

The Jie Sect! Contact is no big deal.

He, Ao Changsheng's disciple, doesn't need to worry about this or that when making friends.

Ao Changsheng's mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, but Jinling and the Three Xiaos were completely unaware of them.

"My disciple is mischievous; I'll trouble you young friends to take care of him," Ao Changsheng said gently with a kind expression.

Only...

A young man with a kind face, yet somehow strange.

Of course... Jinling and the Three Xiaos wouldn't notice.

After all, Jinling and the Three Xiaos dared not easily peek at the appearance of Sage.

Only Guiling curled his lip, looking disdainful of his master's amiable demeanor.

Ao Changsheng glanced at Guiling, his smile deepening, but he didn't say anything more.

"It is Guiling who has taken care of us," Jinling said respectfully.

In front of the Sage, she naturally dared not use the private term "Sister Guiling," and unconsciously replaced it with "Fellow Daoist."

I don't know how Ao Changsheng felt.

But Guiling felt extremely awkward at this moment.

"Master..." Guiling was about to speak.

Only...

"I know what you're going to say..." Ao Changsheng raised his hand to stop Guiling from speaking, and said with a kind smile.

"You haven't come back for so many years. This time, you've probably come for the fortuitous opportunity your senior brother mentioned that he's prepared for you!"

Ao Changsheng spoke softly.

Guiling's eyes widened, and he wanted to shake his head and speak.

But Ao Changsheng didn't want her to speak, so what could she possibly say?

Ao Changsheng ignored Guiling's actions and continued with a kind smile, "Don't worry, my disciple, the reason you haven't found that fortuitous opportunity all these years isn't because it was taken away by someone else."

"It's not that you've found the right direction."

"Originally, my plan was to give you the direction and then let you find it yourself."

"However, you've already broken through to the Quasi-Sage for some time now. If you continue to take it slow, it will delay your progress."

As Ao Changsheng spoke, Guiling's eyes were clearly filled with the message, "I was wrong."

However... Ao Changsheng pretended not to see it.

As for the Jinling and the Three Xiaos who can be seen...

Naturally, he dared not say much, but simply lowered his head and listened silently to the exchange between Guiling and Ao Changsheng.

Honestly.

If it weren't impolite to close one's five senses in front of Sage, Jinling and the Three Xiaos would probably want to close their five senses right now and pretend they are a few stubborn rocks.

"In that case, let me personally escort you to the fortuitous opportunity!"

As Ao Changsheng spoke, he raised his palm and placed it on Guiling's head, saying with a smile, "Let your master send you to Hell!"

Guiling's eyes widened instantly.

At that moment, the Guiling discovered that he could move and speak.

However...

Ao Changsheng's hand above her head exerted force, pressing her directly into the sea... no, it wasn't the sea.

Jinling and the Three Xiaos stared at the fiery red, volcano-like opening where the Guiling had fallen, listening to the wailing and Guiling emanating from within.

Their expressions changed slightly, and they subconsciously looked up at Ao Changsheng.

Then... I saw an incredibly handsome and gentle face.

Then...

Jinling and the Three Xiaos then felt a sense of weightlessness.

In the fiery red, hellish passage, the four women immediately spotted the Guiling below them, who was screaming in agony, and who was slightly shorter than them.

At this moment, the Quasi-Sage powers and Divine Ability of quasi -Great Dao saints and Daluo Golden Immortal all seemed to have been lost.

It wasn't the suppression from the Human Race's Nine Provinces Barrier, but a complete and utter loss.

Then...

"Ah--"

A piercing scream emanated from the fiery red, hellish cave entrance before him, but Ao Changsheng remained calm.

Keep it up, guys!

As his gentle voice faded, Ao Changsheng waved his hand, closing the tunnel to Hell.

In the hellish passage, the last thing the five women saw was Ao Changsheng's 'gentle' smiling face.

He returned to his solitary dojo.

Ao Changsheng was strolling through the orchard, personally picking the Innate spiritual fruits and Innate Spirit Root that had regrown over millions of years.