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Mu Yuqing was dumbstruck. She even forgot to defend, only hearing Mu Zhenqiu's explosive shout, "What are you staring at, quickly defend!"

Only then did she remember to put up a defensive stance, but due to the lack of time, and the angle of Mu Xiaoling's punch being extremely tricky, she only felt a sharp pain from the side of her waist, her internal organs seemed to have shifted, and she actually spat out a mouthful of black blood, as her entire person flew out, smashing into the ground.

"What ?" How could it be like this! "

Mu Yuqing laid on the ground, her face was filled with disbelief, and the moment she said those words, she spat out another mouthful of blood.

Mu Yuqing was not the only one who could not believe this punch, the rest of the people present were all shocked.

Who could tell them why a useless fool with no talent would suddenly possess such power!

Was this still the Mu Xiaoling they knew ?

Mu Zhenqiu recovered from his shock the fastest, he quickly took out a black pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Mu Yuqing's mouth, and then fed it to the True Essence to treat Mu Yuqing's injuries. At the same time, he glared at Mu Xiaoling: "As the eldest sister, you actually have such a poisonous heart, to dare treat your blood sister like this, you are truly detestable!"

Mu Xiaoling looked at her so-called biological father coldly, and felt an incomparable amount of regret in her heart for not being able to beat Mu Yuqing to death with a single punch. "Since it's a life and death battle, her current state is already meant to be lenient towards me."

Mu Zhenqiu was so angry that he fell flat on his face, "Then tell me! You obviously don't have any talent in Martial Spirit, so how did you cultivate the True Essence?!"

At this time, the Great Elder of the Mu Family walked out. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I heard that the Devil Dao once had a type of mental cultivation method. Even if one does not have a talent for Martial Spirit, it could be used by others to steal their innate talent."

The continent they were on was the Martial Spirit Continent, but right in the west of the continent, one blade of a gorge was used as a boundary, while on the other side was the territory of the devil way.

People of the Devil Dao commit all sorts of evil deeds, and everyone has the right to kill them. It is also the responsibility of the various families, and their Mu Family is no different.

Hearing that, Mu Zhenqiu gritted his teeth, and spoke word by word: "Mu, Xiao, Ling!"

"You people are really funny."

As if he had heard a joke, the corner of Mu Xiaoling's mouth slightly lifted, revealing a mocking smile:

"I, Mu Xiaoling, have been a fool for fourteen years, and you all know what kind of life I have been living. But now that I have regained my consciousness, you all say that I am colluding with the Devil Dao, I would like to ask, how does a fool collude with the Devil Dao, how are you all strong, how about you guys colluding with me?"

The Great Clan Elder reprimanded: "You still dare to quibble? If this is not the case, how are you going to train the True Essence?"

Mu Xiaoling remained calm and composed: "I don't know what happened either, I only got two books last night, and I just followed the instructions in the books, and I already became like this when I woke up this morning."

"What was the name of the book?" Everyone obviously did not believe him, Mu Zhenqiu asked.

"One is called 'Cloud Piercing Palm', the other is' Spiritual Training Art '."

How is this possible!?

Who among the crowd did not know about the 'Heart Tactic' and 'Martial Skills' on this crappy street? To put it bluntly, they did not even care about it. However, it was impossible for a trash with zero talent to cultivate it this easily.

Mu Zhenqiu asked: "Do you dare let us inspect?"

Mu Xiaoling replied indifferently: "As you wish."

Mu Zhenqiu instructed: "Test your magic crystals."

The arts that a demonic cultivator cultivates are different from the righteous path. If a demonic cultivator were to drip their blood on a testing rock, the stone would turn blood-red.

Not long later, a servant came back with a wooden box. Opening the box, there was only a palm-sized green jade stone inside.

Mu Xiaoling was too lazy to waste words, she immediately bit her finger and dripped a drop of her blood on the Magic Stone.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see that the Magic Stone was still green and did not have the slightest reaction.

Everyone looked at each other. None of the Demon s had escaped from the testing magic stone, which meant that this young miss really had nothing to do with the Path of Demon.

Mu Zhenqiu held onto the wooden box and looked at it for a long time, wishing that he could see a flower from the stone, but the color did not change, it did not.

After a long while, he closed the lid, and a sense of crisis unconsciously appeared in his heart. It seemed that if Mu Xiaoling was allowed to continue growing up, his Mu Family would quickly disappear completely.

"Even if you have nothing to do with the Devil Dao, you will still be punished if you hurt Yuqing first. Then, I will sentence you to go to the Soul Refining Cave at the back of the mountain and meditate for three months."

The Mu Family was a famous family in the Great Yan Nation and had a large number of disciples. Clearly, the capital city couldn't hold such a large number of disciples, so there was only a single branch in the capital city.

Only the back of the mountain was a forbidden area, and the Soul Refining Sect was a forbidden area, so not many people could come out completely.

Mu Xiaoling had already guessed that this would happen. Mu Zhenqiu's heart had already reached the extreme, how could he care about her life and death, but when she thought of Nangong Wen, she decided that she still had to give this Soul Refining Cave a try.

She sneered and was too lazy to waste her breath on these hypocrites. She lifted her leg and walked out. After waiting for a while, she saw the Great Elder personally walking out.

That's right, in that dangerous place, other than Mu Zhenqiu, only the Great Clan Elder could bring her there.

The Grand Elder's white robes fluttered as he coldly snorted and led the way.

The back of the mountain was filled with lush vegetation and towering trees. However, there was only a flat grassy area at the entrance; it was simply a natural boundary.

Mu Xiaoling looked at the forest that nearly covered the sky. She could not see the road.

"Follow me. If you go wrong and you get lost, I don't have the time to find you." With that, the Great Elder stepped into the forest.

Mu Xiaoling followed closely behind. It had been a long time since anyone had come to the back of the mountain. There was no road and the layer of fallen leaves were so thick that it almost reached her feet.

The Great Elder's steps were very strange. Sometimes he would take a few steps forward, sometimes he would retreat, and sometimes he would suddenly turn left.

Mu Xiaoling followed closely behind, using her extraordinary memory, she engraved every step the Great Clan Elder took into her head, and she didn't even slow down her pace.

Until a cave appeared in front of them.

It was pitch black inside the cave. Small stone pillars of varying lengths hung down from the cave, like a gigantic beast mouth that could swallow a person at any time.

The Great Elder said, "This is the Soul Refining Sect. Let's go in." After he finished speaking, he slapped his palm towards Mu Xiaoling's back.

The Patriarch had secretly ordered that Mu Xiaoling must not be allowed to leave the Soul Refining Sect alive. He had used her hidden strength in this palm strike, so even if she didn't die, she would still be severely injured.

Mu Xiaoling was secretly on alert, she had long prepared for this move, so she immediately bent down and pounced, and rolled again. At the same time, she grabbed onto a handful of soil on the ground and scattered it towards the Great Clan Elder's eyes.

The Great Clan Elder never thought that this little girl would take action against him. Caught off guard, he dodged in a sorry state.

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