With a lightning strike, Qi An's long, straight hair that he had grown for a year instantly turned into explosive curls. With thick smoke rising above his head, Qi'an stretched out his hand and pointed angrily at the old man with squinting eyes and yelled: "You lied to me, saying that you can grow taller if you take a few more thunders. I haven't changed at all!"
"Ahem, that's because you haven't been hit enough. When you can survive the Five-Nine Thunder Tribulation, I guarantee you will grow taller!"
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"Oh my god, have you seen that doll? He was sent to participate in the spiritual realm at such a young age? Is he 5 years old? Building a foundation at the age of 5? That's bluffing!"
"Oh my God! She walked in!"
"Go! My face fell to the ground!"
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"Are all those who belong to the Guiyi Sect devils? Are such a young child at the golden elixir stage?"
"It turns out that I have only grown taller and my cultivation level has not increased. Did I join the wrong sect? Look at other people who have achieved golden elixirs when they are only 8 years old, and I am already 108 years old, ugh..."
"Jingkong, your apprentice?"
"What kind of magic did you use to find such a good seed?"
"Amitabha, is this the spiritual fetus from back then? He is indeed very talented."
Many years later, Qi'an, who was called the ancestor by the disciples, looked at herself and was secretly annoyed when she saw that she was not as tall as her senior brother's chest. Is it hard to believe that she was about to ascend to the upper world and she was still only 12 years old?
Intention: As long as you work hard, your wishes will come true one day