Ling Feng approached a bubble next to him, but when he put his hands on the bubbles, he found that the bubbles had no reaction at all.

At this moment, a white dragon phantom wandered towards him. This white dragon phantom was only twenty meters long.

"Come up!"

The white dragon phantom suddenly spoke to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng immediately jumped on the white dragon's head, grabbing its horns with both hands.

The white dragon phantom took Ling Feng directly out of the space where the bubbles were floating, and returned to the sky above the small lake where he had just entered.

When he returned to the sky above the small lake, the white dragon's shadow dissipated, and his body landed on the edge of the lake covered with pebbles.

"Crash!"

The calm lake surface suddenly surged into a large ball of water, and a faucet emerged from it.

"King Li! Are you alive?"

When Ling Feng saw the white dragon, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Originally, Ling Feng thought that after he received the inheritance of Zhan Tian Jue, King Li's soul would disappear, but he did not expect that he could still see King Li here.

"What am I not dead?

I have been dead for more than 30,000 years!"

King Li spoke lightly.

"But I clearly saw your soul disappear!"

Ling Feng looked at King Li with a puzzled look.

"What you see should be my soul shadow in a certain memory. I just felt that a very important memory of mine has disappeared, but I don't know what that memory is!"

King Li looked at Ling Feng and said: "The reason why I am in this state is that before I died, I understood the secret method passed down by a senior Tianlong of our Dragon Clan and preserved my own consciousness in a special inherited magic weapon.

Among them, my consciousness cannot be completely preserved, I can only divide my memory and seal it in countless bubbles, and each bubble is a piece of memory!"

"You should have entered a certain bubble just now and obtained part of my soul origin! That's why the memory of mine disappeared!"

King Li spoke to Ling Feng.

Although among the dragon clan, it is already dead.

But its soul was sealed in that inherited magic weapon before it died.

This inherited magic weapon is the Ten Thousand Dragons Wall.

Although King Li's soul is in the Ten Thousand Dragons Wall, for so many years, no dragon clan or other races have entered this original lake.

Therefore, no one in the dragon clan knew that King Li's soul was still there.

Over the years, only Ling Feng has known this secret.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng felt the space vibrate.

"What happened?"

Ling Feng raised his head and asked King Li.

"It should be because you came in. I woke up for too long and consumed too much power on the source lake, causing the magic space to become unstable! Young man, it's time for you to leave! What a pity, I

After waiting for so long for a life to come in, I really want to talk to you, but I don’t have time!"

King Li sighed slightly.

At this moment, Ling Feng felt a suction force acting on his body, as if he was going to be sent out of this space.

"King Li, wait a minute!"

Ling Feng suddenly spoke to King Li.

"What's wrong?"

King Li's eyes condensed, and the suction force acting on Ling Feng disappeared instantly.

"King Li, you have given me a precious memory. Let me give you something as a courtesy!"

Ling Feng opened his mouth and told King Li that he was going to teach King Li his secret soul technique that could be reincarnated and rebuilt.

He passed this secret soul technique to two people, one was Xue Wuji and the other was Medicine King.

The starting point of this soul secret method is extremely high, and it requires the cultivation of a powerful person to practice it.

The Dragon King's cultivation is more than enough to cultivate this soul secret, because before it dies, its soul has already broken through to the Dragon King realm.

With its strength, the success rate of practicing this soul secret method should be very high.

Ling Feng is the kind of person who knows how to repay his kindness. King Li did not reject him because he was from the human race and taught him the Heaven-War Technique.

In that bubble, the white light spit out by King Li was part of King Li's soul origin.

"No need, no matter what, it is of no use to me! Thank you for your kindness!"

King Li shook his head slightly at Ling Feng. It had been dead for more than 30,000 years, and it didn't think there was anything in this world that could be useful to him.

"That's not necessarily the case. You'd better read it first before talking. I can't waste too much of your time anyway. Also, drink this first!"

Ling Feng smiled at King Li, and then took out a large pot of soul liquid from his storage bag.

He knew that King Li's cultivation level was very high, and even if his soul liquid had incredible effects, it might not be of great help to King Li, so he was cruel and took out a large pot of soul liquid.

Even if these soul liquids are used up, he can still get them.

"Elixir?

Is this what you want to give me?"

King Li looked at the soul liquid that Ling Feng took out, his expression remained unchanged.

But it didn't want to refuse Ling Feng's affection.

It opened its mouth, and the soul liquid flew into its mouth along with the pot.

"Ugh..." After the large pot of soul liquid was eaten by it, King Li's eyes narrowed slightly. It felt that the origin of its soul was recovering rapidly, although the magnitude was not large.

But it can temporarily stabilize the trembling magic space.

The original lake space where Ling Feng is currently located was supported by King Li with his own soul origin.

Every time it is maintained for a moment, a lot of soul source is consumed.

About ten breaths later, King Li slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, the water level of the lake under his body had actually risen a lot.

This lake is the source of its soul, and the white dragon that Lingfeng sees at this moment is a soul body condensed by King Li using his soul source.

"Young man, thank you for what you gave me, you can leave now!"

King Li spoke to Ling Feng.

"No, no, no, King Li, what I want to give you is not the pot of spiritual liquid just now, but a special soul secret method. Come here, I will teach you this soul secret method now!"

Ling Feng shook his head at King Li.

"The secret of the soul?"

King Li was a little confused. He couldn't figure out why Ling Feng wanted to teach the secret of the soul to this dead dragon.

"Yes, I believe you can use this secret method of the soul, and you will also use it!"

Ling Feng looked at King Li and spoke firmly.

King Li stared at Ling Feng for a while, then nodded and stretched his head in front of Ling Feng.
Chapter completed!