Even if there are many difficulties and dangers, we must try our best!
The Lin family is the inheritance of the legendary Shenwu bloodline, with profound heritage and powerful power.
If you want to change their luck, you have to break the rules first, which is easier said than done?
For thousands of years, the rule of the Lin clan has been that the saints of the past generations will make sacrifices and then ensure the cultivation of all clan members. In an infinite cycle, each generation of saints has no choice but to accept it.
It happened that when it came to Lin Xiuran's generation, Feng Mian appeared.
He is always a variable, so when he gets involved in this matter, something will definitely change. Although the price may be high, Feng Mian is willing to take the risk for Lin Xiuran.
Feng Mian did not wander around in the space of the Imperial Pillar, nor did he get entangled. After all, no matter how much he thought about it, it would not help. Now that he has decided, he must implement it as soon as possible, otherwise there will be too many people watching, and the night will be long and full of dreams.
At this time, in the independent courtyard.
"How about it? Do you have a way to solve it? There is not much time, even if you are old, you may not be able to stabilize those old guys for long. Once the delay continues, something will happen, and then you will have to continue the ritual."
Only Lin Yuanqiao could say this urging. Lin Canglan wanted to know the result, but from his position, it was impossible to force Feng Mian to take the risk. After all, he was not the son-in-law of the Lin family.
As he pondered, Feng Mian's face was very solemn, thinking about something.
After a long while, Feng Mian looked at the sky and nodded solemnly: "There is a way, and I will definitely do it. I will not let Ranran become an emotionless person and become a victim of the entire Lin family.
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Reaching out, Lin Yuanqiao held Feng Mian's shoulders and looked at him gratefully.
"Little guy, I didn't misjudge you. Even if I hand Ranran over to you now, I won't worry. But if you want to make an exception and change the nature of the Lin family's spiritual veins, I'm afraid it won't be that simple. Are you really sure?"
"Fifty-fifty!"
Feng Mian took a step forward, but he didn't dare to say too much, because no one had ever tried this method. Even the Piaohuamen incident was under Xiao Ling'er's control. This time, she was not sure at all.
At this time, Lin Xiuran walked out of the room slowly. She was calm, calm, and had clear eyes.
"Feng Mian, you don't have to force yourself. If it's too difficult, you can refuse. The Lin family has experienced so many years, and I have been taught since childhood that I must shoulder the responsibility of a saint, so I have already been mentally prepared."
Their eyes met, Feng Mian grinned: "Don't worry, we all still have a bright future. I still expect you to help me restore my parents' consciousness. How can I let you get into trouble here? Leave everything to me!"
Lin Xiuran nodded and said nothing more. This man would always surprise her at critical moments.
Next, Feng Mian raised his hand towards Lin Canglan.
"Master, I need a quiet and spacious forbidden room. No one is allowed to break in before I come out. I don't need to bring food in. In short, I can't disturb you at all, otherwise everything will be in vain."
A moment later, inside Lin Canglan's secret room.
"The layout of this place is exquisite. It is my training place. Now it is for your use. Unless I show up in person, no one can break in. You can rest assured. Leave everything outside to me."
Lin Canglan looked at Feng Mian, and a glimmer of hope suddenly arose in his heart. Perhaps the Lin family's unchanged pattern for thousands of years would really change Feng Mian. In this way, would the future lives of the clan members be changed?
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Nodding, Feng Mian said seriously: "Give me some time, I don't know how long exactly. But during this period, there can be no interruption. I believe that the huge Lin family can still do this."
The door to the secret room was closed, and Feng Mian sat cross-legged in the center.
At the critical moment, Xiao Ling'er warned again: "Feng Mian, are you serious? Once you start, you must not stop. If you are disturbed by external forces, then the entire space of the Royal God Pillar will become very chaotic..."
"Not only that, during the process of breaking the rules, you will be extremely weak and have no defense. Therefore, once there is an external impact, the Royal God Pillar will defend itself. If you are attacked together, your life will not be saved!"
Nodding, Feng Mian knew exactly what he was doing. He firmly entered the space of the Divine Pillar.
"Xiao Ling'er, I know all the risks, but even so, I still want to take the risk. If it's not for myself, I can't let Ranran be trapped here forever."
With a thought in his mind, the technique started to work. In an instant, Feng Mian exploded with all his strength, his aura swirled around his body, and then enveloped himself. The power of his soul burst out, and the runes on the divine pillar continued to shine.
Not only that, the god-binding chain was also shaking restlessly, as if it would break free at any time.
At this time, Feng Mian completely released the power of his soul and wandered in the space as a ghost of his spiritual consciousness. Then he approached the ancient battlefield step by step.
From the beginning to now, Feng Mian has never really entered the ancient battlefield. Because in the past, whenever he got close, he would be bounced back by the aftermath of the powerful divine energy, and he would even be severely impacted, which was extremely tyrannical.
But this time, with every step Feng Mian took, his feet were wrapped in the power of the soul, creating a circle of aftermath, forcibly confronting the energy of God. Every step he took had to endure tremendous pain.
Although he was used to the impact of energy like a blade, Feng Mian still frowned and struggled to move due to such continuous erosion.
"Feng Mian, listen. Since you are going to enter the ancient battlefield, you must maintain a sense of awe in your heart. The residual power of many gods left in this battlefield is not something you can easily contend with."
The power of the soul enveloped his whole body. Feng Mian took one step forward, and a stream of divine energy spread out, hitting him hard. He subconsciously took two steps back, formed seals with his hands, and the energy surged out, confronting the divine energy head-on, with constant impact.
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puff!
The cyclone was flying, and countless scars appeared on Feng Mian's body in a short time. But with a flash of golden light, he quickly repaired it. He had experienced this process many times, so he was already used to it.
"Masters, I know that this is very offensive, but I have no choice but to take this step. Since this imperial pillar space recognizes me as its master, then no matter what, I am also the master of this place. Can you give me some face?
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The next second, a huge blast of divine energy lifted Feng Mian away and hit the ground.
"How presumptuous! Ignorant child, you are so brave, you actually dare to negotiate terms with us? Aren't you afraid that we will directly refine you and disappear from this world? Do you know what your current behavior is?"
Anyone who offends the power of God shall be punished!
Feng Mian stood up, not angry, but respectfully half-kneeling in the direction of the ancient battlefield.
"Masters, I hope you will give me a chance. I am just borrowing a little bit of God's energy, and there is no loss for you. I think this junior owes you a favor, how about it?"
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Boom! Bang!
There were muffled sounds, like thunder from the sky, showing the majesty of the gods and not giving Feng Mian any chance.
Phew! Phew! Bang!
The God-binding chain swept across and lifted Feng Mian away again. He finally managed to stabilize his body, but this time, Feng Mian was completely angry. He stood up in embarrassment, with a flash of light in his eyes, looking at the ancient battlefield coldly.
The aura on his body burst out in an instant, reaching the center of the ancient battlefield.
"It's shameless to give face, right? I beg you respectfully, but you don't give me face. If you don't give me a toast, I'll have to drink a fine wine. Understand the current situation. I am the master of this imperial pillar space now, and you are just a group of remnant souls!
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The remaining power of the gods is nothing more than an ancient and distant remnant.
As a master, it's great to be able to respect them so much. But if you just want to inject some divine energy into the Lin family's spiritual veins, break the rules, and change your luck, is it really that difficult?
The majesty of the gods is inviolable? What a joke! Their era has long passed, and they are lucky to be able to remain in the space of this sacred pillar. If you can't distinguish the priorities, there is no need to be polite.
With a thought in his mind, a green sword appeared in Feng Mian's hand.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the aura on his body burst out in an instant, covering the entire space of the Divine Pillar. He walked forward step by step, and the sword energy alone was enough to resist the impact of the divine energy.
"Do you think I am really still the ignorant boy I was before? Let me tell you, if I agree today, we will be fine. If I don't agree, it will be a life-and-death situation!"
With a wave of the green sword, countless sword lights surrounded the whole body, first forming a protective shield, and then Feng Mian forcibly used the power of his soul to activate the space of the Divine Pillar, causing the entire space to shake violently.
"Now I will give you a chance to let it go, otherwise I will immediately use the Divine Pillar to completely destroy this ancient battlefield. The remaining power of the gods and the inviolability are all nonsense!"
The golden light spread, almost covering the entire space. Feng Mian's figure slowly rose up.
The power of the Royal Divine Pillar was also swaying at this moment, echoing Feng Mian's aura.
With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a ray of Qingxuan light spread, and the barrier of divine energy in front of him instantly dissipated. Without any suspense, Feng Mian directly broke through the barrier of the ancient battlefield, jumped up, and stood in the center easily.
Without delaying, Feng Mian sat cross-legged, surrounded by the powerful energy of God. Countless shadows appeared, staring down at him, with majesty in their eyes, but also appreciation, slowly rotating.
"What a boy, you have courage! You are the first one who dares to threaten us in this way. It seems that this imperial pillar space really has its own standards for choosing its master. This time, you win!"
Feng Mian smiled, but he actually had no idea. But having reached this point, he had no choice but to fight. With this divine energy, he would definitely extradite her. Lin Xiuran would also definitely help her get out of trouble.
"Thank you all for your help. I am very grateful. I have offended you many times before, so please forgive me."
Many phantoms appeared, deliberately teasing.
"You are the master of this imperial pillar space. How dare we ask you to apologize? You are right. Our era has passed. Now it is your younger generation's world. We really shouldn't let it go like this."
Without saying any more words, Feng Mian concentrated carefully, feeling the turmoil of the ancient battlefield, and began to use his own body as a medium to extradite the energy of God. This process required exquisite control of the power of the soul, and there could be no mistakes.