After awakening, the female supporting character in the abused novel only wants to ascend to immorta

Chapter 151 Good Luck
Lin Zhao happily packed all the metal parts and said, "I'll try to assemble it myself when I get back."

If possible, it would be like having an extra henchman during the fusion phase! That would be an incredible bargain!

Grandma Honghu said, both amused and exasperated, "The tower guardian spirit probably sensed the aura of the Heavenly Phoenix Source Pivot on your body, which is why it didn't chase after you to attack you."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao quickly tightened her grip on the metal. Since she had defeated it, it was now hers!
He then successfully ascended to the sixty-fourth floor. It was probably the tower guardian spirit of the sixty-third floor who had spoken to him. This time, Lin Zhao defeated his opponent, but had nothing left and was instead covered in injuries.

Lin Zhao was somewhat discouraged, but then she thought that having that puppet wasn't a bad deal for her.

Even at the 80th floor, Lin Zhao still believed he could fight.

On the eighty-first floor, Lin Zhao stared blankly at the person sitting there.

"Would you like to ask about returning?"

The young man in black robes had snow-white hair and purple eyes that shone brightly in the dim light. His long eyelashes were slightly lowered, and he stood tall and elegant. His silver hair fluttered gently, making him as beautiful as a poem or a painting.

If it weren't for the silver-white scimitar in the other person's hand pointing directly at him, Lin Zhao believed he would still be willing to admire the stunning beauty of this old friend.

Even though I know it's fake.

But if even the fake one is so incredibly beautiful, one can only imagine how good-looking Ning Wengui is in real life.

Lin Zhao raised his sword to block the opponent's attack and sighed.

Grandma exclaimed in surprise, "So you know those boys around you are good-looking!"

Lin Zhao sighed: "Master, I'm just indifferent to love, not blind."

She is still willing to appreciate beautiful things, but that's about it.

Men will only affect the speed at which she draws her sword!

Lin Zhao pierced the chest of the stunningly beautiful woman before him with a single sword strike, watching her shatter into rays of light that coalesced into a sphere.

"This kid isn't the one you were looking for?" the sphere asked irritably, then its body radiated light: "Fine, fine, I lost the bet! You go up!"

Lin Zhao was not surprised to see Qu Shu on the 82nd floor.

Of course, Qu Shu did not pose a significant threat to her.

Qu Shuning, the guardian spirit, said that the simulation of the two people outside the tower was based on their strength and methods.

Clearly, Lin Zhao didn't face much pressure when fighting them.

After the tower guardian spirit, who had transformed into Qu Shu, was blasted into a ball, it angrily asked, "How could you bear to hit such a beautiful face?! Are you even a woman?!"

Lin Zhao was silent for a moment, then said, "Sorry?"

Qu Shu's appearance is indeed no less than Ning Wengui's. Although they are slightly less beautiful than Su Bai, they are still stunningly beautiful. Ning Wengui is like a delicate and fragile glass beauty, while Qu Shu is aloof and indifferent like a lotus flower on an iceberg. Either of them could make most women feel pity.

However, Lin Zhao's threshold for beauty was too high. Qu Shuning asked her about things she often saw, as well as rare beauties like Su Bai and Su Ye with her exceptional beauty.

This is why she appreciates it.

But if she were capable of bowing down to a beautiful woman, she could simply look at herself in the mirror more often.

On the eighty-third floor, Lin Zhao was surprised to find that the opponent did not imitate Su Bai's appearance, but instead transformed into a six-tailed spirit fox. After fighting Lin Zhao for hundreds of rounds in the confined space, the fox's neck was broken by Lin Zhao's hammer.

After watching the corpse turn into fragments in front of him, Lin Zhao wiped away his sweat, calculated that he had only reached the eighty-third floor, slapped his forehead, and sat down on the ground with a thud.

"Girl, aren't you going to continue?"

Lin Zhao popped a few pills to restore her spiritual energy into her mouth. Her eyes were glazed over, and she no longer had the ability to think independently: "Teacher, I need to rest for a while."

After the intense battles along the way, coupled with the fact that these three were all quite intelligent, Lin Zhao felt he needed to rest for a while. "There are still more than ten floors to go before the hundredth floor, but the eighty-third floor is a level that is almost impossible for other continents to surpass. How about we stop here?" Grandma Honghu asked.

Lin Zhao sat up: "How can this be?!"

Although she's having a tough time, she'll make sure her opponent has it even worse!

Grandma Honghu sensed her thoughts and couldn't help but ask, "Did you use the wrong transition word?"

Lin Zhao: "..." Don't worry about the details. Anyway, help her up, she can still fight!

……

I do not know how long it has been.

On the ninety-ninth floor of the Qiongyuan Tower, amidst a hazy, gray mist, a figure with messy hair, ragged clothes, and a cane slowly made his way up.

The body was curled up like a shrimp, and it took a long, long time to recover before it thought about managing its appearance. However, it was even stingy with its spiritual energy, ruffling its hair a couple of times to reveal a pair of eyes as black as ink.

"Has the opponent on this level not appeared yet?" Lin Zhao looked around nervously.

This somewhat disheveled figure was none other than Lin Zhao, who had broken through the tower.

Thinking about the difficulty of the battles on those dozen or so levels, and then looking at this level, Lin Zhao couldn't help but feel extremely uneasy.

But she waited for a long time without seeing her opponent. Just as she was about to step forward to investigate, a tall, slender figure blocked her way.

"You are no match for me. Surrender here. Going up to the hundredth floor will only lead to your death."

Lin Zhao looked at the young man who had appeared and said, "I fought my way here to reach the hundredth floor."

Was she stupid to give up when she was just one step away from success?
The young man looked at him like he was looking at a dead man: "Since that's the case, then let me see how you choose to die!"

Lin Zhaoguang knew from the opponent's spiritual energy that there was absolutely no chance of winning this battle, for no other reason than that.

The opponent's spiritual energy rose around them, transforming into streams of spiritual energy. These streams swirled and slowly formed vortexes of spiritual energy.

A vortex of spiritual energy is a sign of the fusion stage; one vortex represents one hundred streams of spiritual energy.

And the vortex of spiritual energy behind this young man...

Lin Zhao counted them and couldn't help but gasp.

Seven whirlpools.

Seven hundred streams of spiritual energy?!

How is she supposed to fight this head-on? Isn't it said that even geniuses in the Fusion stage can only condense a maximum of six vortexes?!
In the previous ninety-odd levels, she also encountered a cultivator in the Fusion stage, but that was only a Fusion stage cultivator with an immature spiritual energy vortex. Even so, he almost killed Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao gave a wry smile, gripped the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword tightly, and was about to think of a countermeasure when Qingyao on his shoulder suddenly opened its eyes, flapped its wings, and stood in front of Lin Zhao.

His small body nestled against Lin Zhao's chest, and Lin Zhao couldn't help but feel a surge of maternal love. Although she knew that the little guy was useless, she couldn't help but say with relief, "Good child, I haven't spoiled you for nothing."

Upon hearing this, the young man looked at Qingyao again, his expression turning strange for a moment: "Is this a Qingluan cub?"

Lin Zhao was taken aback.

“Go on up.” The young man withdrew his spiritual energy vortex. “The old guy up there has been waiting for him.”

Lin Zhao looked down at the chubby little blue phoenix and almost couldn't resist giving it a kiss.

(End of this chapter)