The impact and destruction caused by the elder-level powerhouse who chose to self-destruct just disappeared into thin air?
At the most critical moment, Feng Mian directly brought the Great Elder into the space of the Imperial Pillar.
The sweep of God's Qi easily dissolved his self-destruction energy. All his cultivation was turned into nutrients for the Divine Pillar and was directly absorbed. Not even the last remnant soul was left behind.
Marveling at the horror of the Yu Shen Pillar space, Feng Mian still hasn't fully understood it. But after going back and forth, he has become somewhat accustomed to it, and he found that every time the Yu Shen Pillar absorbs spiritual power, the runes will become clearer.
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Looking deeply and blankly at the imperial pillar, Feng Mian didn't know what he was thinking.
"I said to Feng Mian, can you please stop bringing in some unpopular people? There is too much turbidity in my body and too many distracting thoughts in my heart. Even if it is resolved by the God Control Pillar, it will not do any good. It will pollute my soul.
medicine."
Xiao Ling'er complained without any politeness, Feng Mian used this method every time.
The space of the Divine Pillar is indeed an ancient battlefield, but it is a sacred existence in ancient times. These low-level cultivators today are simply out of reach. Bringing anyone in at will will only destroy the purity of the divine energy.
With a helpless smile, Feng Mian scratched his head: "Isn't there nothing I can do? If he chooses to self-destruct, I can't watch many members of the Lin family bury him with him, right? In desperation, I can only choose to use the space of the imperial pillar.
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When the conversation changed, Feng Mian suddenly reacted.
"That's not right, Xiao Ling'er, when did you become the guest? This is my home court, and I am the master of Yushenzhu Space. What I want to do is my business. Just take care of your medicine shop. Don't worry about that.
What more to do?”
Xiao Ling'er rolled her eyes at him, and the other beings didn't say anything.
Turning around, Xiao Ling'er said calmly: "I'd like to remind you that the Divine Pillar may have reached its limit. Since you have recovered the Divine Vein, you should fuse it as soon as possible to restore this broken pillar to normal."
silence.
Feng Mian stood there for a long time, looking at the imperial pillar covered with chains, with a myriad of thoughts.
"It seems that I should really find an opportunity to complete this important matter. Otherwise, even if I go to the Weiyang Star Territory, I will not be safe. Xiao Ling'er hit the nail on the head. I don't really control this space at all, and danger will come at any time.
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The core of the Lin family
"Young lady, where do you think Mr. Feng Mian went? Why did he disappear out of thin air? Even the Great Elder's self-destruction is not afraid of him? What kind of ability does he have that can actually do this?"
People from the Presbytery surrounded Lin Xiuran and kept asking questions. But the latter did not want to answer at all. Although she knew about the imperial pillar, this was the first time she had seen such a scene, and it was also
Not sure.
"Insolent! Can't figure out your own position again? It's taboo to inquire about other people's secrets at will. As elders, don't you understand this? In short, it was Feng Mian who saved us from a big loss.
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Lin Canglan's aura cleared, she scolded the elders, and glanced at Lin Xiuran: "Follow me!"
A moment later, the back mountain of the Lin family appeared.
Standing quietly in front of the mountain peak, Lin Canglan looked at the clouds and mist in the distance.
His hands were clasped behind his back, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Father, if you have something to do, just tell me directly. I know that it is not that simple for the family to summon me back this time. If the great elder hadn't suddenly attacked, it probably wouldn't have been delayed until now."
Bingxue is smart and understands everything. Lin Xiuran has been prepared for a long time. There must be something big going on when she returns to the core of the clan. Her father wanted to speak several times.
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But stop, is it time? Then it is inevitable.
Lianbu stepped forward, and Lin Xiuran looked at her father's back calmly.
"You don't have to bear the burden for me anymore. I was born to understand my responsibilities, and I will not escape. If it is really because of the saint, I am willing to accept it. Anyway, there will be no results in struggling, right?"
Turning around, Lin Canglan looked at her daughter lovingly, with a flash of distress in her eyes.
"Of course, I struggled and was upset when I became a father. Why is it you? Maybe this is an honor for the tribe. But I know that even if it is not that serious, I will lose my freedom."
Brushing Lin Xiuran's forehead, Lin Canglan felt guilty for the first time.
"Of course, if you really don't want to, then you can say it. As my father is the clan leader, he may be able to help you deal with it. Otherwise, you can just leave. From now on, everything about the Lin clan has nothing to do with you."
Standing quietly, Lin Xiuran was indifferent, with no emotion on her face.
"Is escaping useful? There is always the blood of the previous generation of saints, or even the first generation of saints, in my body. I don't accept it. You know very well what fate the Lin family will fall into. Do you think I can escape?"
With her hands behind her back, Lin Xiuran stood proudly in this world.
"After the great elder's rebellion and a series of troubles, the Lin clan is in a panic and is very unstable. At this time, if I retreat again, what will other people think? So, what is supposed to come will always come."
With a soft sigh, Lin Canglan turned around and left without being pretentious.
His footsteps suddenly stopped, and he did not look back. He said in a deep voice: "If you really think about it clearly, then prepare carefully. In three days, you will officially receive the baptism of the saint. Only in this way can you have absolute words.
right."
"Holy Maiden Ceremony? Sure enough, she still came..."
Whether it is the chaos in the family or the secret realm of Shenwu, hiding the bodies of Feng Junyang and his wife requires absolute strength. And the fastest way is for Lin Xiuran to become a saint.
Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.
Within the Lin clan, on the high platform in the center.
Lin Xiuran stood quietly in the middle, wearing grand clothes, with a calm expression on her face.
Many elders stood on both sides of the high platform, and an aura enveloped Lin Xiuran. She frowned, feeling that there was an aura gradually pulling away the energy of her divine martial bloodline little by little.
"We, the Lin family, have been ordered by heaven to guard one side. We have passed on the divine martial bloodline and accomplished the saintly ceremony. We have poured the divine martial energy into the Lin family's spiritual veins. From then on, the family has prospered for tens of thousands of years. Thank you to the holy lady!"
Circles of light pulled Lin Xiuran, and the spiritual power in her body gradually disappeared. However, the blood energy allowed her to recover quickly. Under such a cycle, the body would bear a great impact, and many younger generations did not dare to look directly at it!
"If becoming a saint means sacrificing yourself to become a whole clan, then I think it would be impossible for me to do it. Even if this ceremony only uses Lin Xiuran as a medium to infuse the spiritual energy into the spiritual veins."
"Yes! If Lin Xiuran wasn't naturally powerful, the strength of each meridian would not be comparable to ours, and she would definitely not be able to bear it now. The so-called saint is actually the loneliest existence."
There are young tribesmen below talking about how becoming a saint seems to be respected by everyone. But in fact? To put it bluntly, it is just a tool for the prosperity of the family, which is also a kind of sadness.
Lin Xiuran's face gradually turned pale, and the loss of Shenwu bloodline made her very painful.
Aunt Fang couldn't help but shed tears and looked at the patriarch: "Isn't there any other way?
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Clenching her fists, Fang Gu couldn't help roaring: "Feng Mian, didn't you say you care about her very much? Where were you at the critical moment? Why did you act like a coward when she needed you so much?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure descended from the sky. The body turned upside down and turned into a fist, with golden light surging on it, mixed with black palm power. With a quick palm strike, energy exploded in all directions.
Bang! Boom!
With his body turning, Feng Mian hugged Lin Xiuran over, and many elders stepped back.
Looking down at Lin Xiuran, Feng Mian frowned: "Didn't I say that I wouldn't agree? Why do you continue to perform this saintly ceremony? No matter whether you will become emotionless, this is not the right choice."
Looking up, Feng Mian glanced at everyone, even with murderous intent in his eyes.
"It turns out that this is your real purpose. What kind of saint ceremony is it to make her a victim? After becoming a saint, her breath is connected to the clan, how can she have any freedom!"
Clenching his fist, golden light suddenly appeared. Feng Mian punched the ground, and circles of energy spread out.
"I, Feng Mian, tell you clearly that I will not agree! From now on, the Lin family's saintly ceremony will be discontinued. The fate of the family must not be borne by a woman. It is too unfair."
Lin Xiuran now looked like a little woman, staying quietly in Feng Mian's arms.
Glancing at her, Feng Mian said gently but pretended to blame her.
"Don't talk from now on. Leave everything to me. I believe there are other solutions. If the Lin family continues to be stable and strong, it definitely does not depend on sacrificing you."
Many elders looked at Feng Mian, frowned, took a step forward, and pointed directly at Feng Mian.
"Feng Mian, you are an outsider, are you too presumptuous? This is a major event for my Lin family. It has been this way for generations. Why do you stop it? It's a joke. I, a noble Lin family, can't be controlled by you?"
Feng Mian's face darkened, and without any nonsense, he summoned the Qingxuan Emperor Sword and pointed it at the elders.
"I don't want to keep stressing or nagging all the time. If I say this ceremony can't go on, it can't go on. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can stand up and I won't mind beating you until you are convinced!"
The elders' faces twitched. Feng Mian had a rare treasure on his body and they really didn't dare to act rashly. So they turned their attention to the clan leader: "Are you just going to watch him misbehave? When will our Lin clan become his home court?"
Lin Canglan smiled faintly, very mysteriously. Her words were even more shocking.
"Haha... Although the Saintess Ceremony is a major event for our clan, I will never force it to be carried out. Since someone is stopping it this time, I don't care. How to solve it is your business, just leave it up to you!"
Everyone's jaws almost dropped in shock. As the leader of the clan, Lin Canglan actually ignored it. Perhaps it was because Lin Xiuran was his daughter and he wished someone could stop him. No wonder he introduced Feng Mian into the clan. This was the original purpose.
"Clan leader... you... you know what will happen if the ceremony is interrupted, why do you still..."
In full view of everyone, Lin Canglan turned around and left, raising his hand and waving.
"I don't know anything. You can figure it out on your own. If you can convince Feng Mian to agree, then continue the ceremony. If you don't have the ability, from now on, the fate of the Lin family will be left to fate!"
The elders suddenly became angry. They clenched their fists and stared at Feng Mian coldly.
"This is unreasonable! No one can destroy the saint's ceremony. This is the most important part of our Lin family. No matter the reason, take down Feng Mian boy for me first. I will bear all the consequences on my own!"