"If you spare me, I can work as an ox or a horse for you.
Ling Tian felt his consciousness slipping away and begged for mercy in horror.
The saint's posture suddenly disappeared, and only an unwilling emotion lingered in Ling Tian's heart.
Years of planning, just for today, never thought that the boat would capsize in the gutter.
His plan was so smooth, he should have been resurrected and proud of the world.
How could he die in such a humble manner?
If I had known that it would disappear like this, it would be better to leave the inheritance to future generations.
"A majestic saint actually made such a gesture of begging for mercy."
Lu Chen sneered, extremely disdainful.
Ling Tian was stunned, and after a while he let out a long sigh: "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. If God doesn't give it to me, there's nothing I can do!"
Having said that, he gave up any resistance and begged for mercy, and his will collapsed.
And all the mental power he left behind was quickly absorbed by Lu Chen.
Taking this opportunity, Lu Chen immediately entered the small world and began to refine the spiritual power of the saint wholeheartedly.
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When Lu Chen was practicing quietly alone.
In the Saint's Hall, Shi Daoxiong and others stood blankly, still in a daze.
When they heard Lu Chen say, "Stop him quickly," they were all at a loss.
Because they can't see anything, how to stop it?
He could only watch Lu Chen nervously arranging the formation, and finally Lu Chen used the formation to wrap himself in it.
I don't know what I'm doing in there.
But no matter what, the Saint's Palace finally returned to peace.
The terrifying pressure of the Saint has also disappeared, and as for the Saint's realm, it has also disappeared long ago.
The geniuses who were still alive all breathed a sigh of relief.
Those who could move immediately stood up and ran outside the Saint's Hall.
Some even ran out of the core hall directly, which shows how frightening this place is for him.
As for those geniuses who could not move, they asked: "Palace Master, can you take us out of here?"
"Okay, okay, I'll take everyone away and let everyone heal their injuries quickly."
The master of the main hall said quickly, feeling extremely shocked.
The geniuses of the core hall are not bad at all.
Some powerful people, no matter their background, their strength is even similar to that of their palace master.
However, they were all made to look like this.
What happened to this Saint's Palace?
Why was the statue broken, and why was Lu Chen so nervous about arranging the formation?
And why is this young man, whom I have never seen before, hanging in the air?
Even though his body was in a state of disrepair, he was still alive.
What's even weirder is that his body actually began to recover, and the recovery speed was not slow. The growth of flesh and blood was visible to the naked eye.
Who is this young man?
Although the three palace masters were shocked, they did not panic, but kindly moved the geniuses out of the Saint's Palace.
As for Ling Zhiyun hanging in the void, everyone did not move him and just watched his changes.
As time goes by, the Saint's Palace becomes calmer and calmer. Except for Ling Zhiyun in the sky who is still breeding flesh and blood, there is no turmoil here.
After some time, Ling Zhiyun's body fully recovered.
He fell from the air, but landed smoothly without any injuries.
It was obvious that he no longer had a trace of cultivation, but his physical strength made him feel extremely excited.
"Is this the bloodline of the Witch Clan?"
Ling Zhiyun's chest was full of blood. He didn't know whether it was because of excitement or because he had more blood from the Witch Clan than others.
In short, he looked excited and wanted to roar.
Seeing Ling Zhiyun's recovery, Elder Mao Yuan and the Third Hall Master finally saw clearly who he was.
When Lu Chen surrendered to Gongsun You, the three palace masters heard Lu Chen's introduction and knew that this was Ling Zhiyun, the twelfth prince of the Daling Dynasty.
"Twelve princes?"
The master of the third hall, Daoxiong, asked cautiously.
Ling Zhiyun quickly put back his desire to scream and said: "It's me. I've met the three hall masters."
Shi Daoxiong said: "Did the twelfth prince come here with Lu Chen?"
"Yes, I saw this old gentleman just now. It was Lu Chen who brought me here."
Ling Zhiyun explained.
Mao Yuan nodded: "That's right. But what happened?"
Ling Zhiyun shook his head: "I don't know the details. By the way, where is brother Lu Chen?"
He is not a fool, how could he say that he has the blood of the Witch Clan?
Only Chase Lu knows about this. He believes in Chase Lu, but not others.
But where did Brother Lu Chen go?
Shi Daoxiong said: "Lu Chen should be recovering from his injuries. He has arranged a formation around himself, so we can't see what's going on inside."
"I have only heard of this Lu Chen, but I didn't expect that he is actually a top formation master."
The main hall master stared at the formation and sighed in shock.
The second hall master was a taciturn middle-aged man. He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not just the formation master."
"You mean the formation king? It's impossible."
Shi Daoxiong shouted in disbelief.
The King of Formation, what a rare person he is, so rare.
It can be said that it is rare to see it for thousands of years.
You must know that even the Mighty Empire only has one half-step formation king who can infinitely approach the formation king.
Speaking of the real formation king, it is estimated that there is only one person in the entire Xuanwu Continent, or even no one at all.
Array King, this is another realm of transcendence!
I'm afraid that the rules of the Xuanwu Continent are not enough to give birth to such a powerful warrior.
But no matter what, Lu Chen's formation is indeed extraordinary.
None of them could penetrate Lu Chen's formation, which shows how shielding this formation is.
"Let's wait for brother Lu Chen to heal his injuries. I guess brother Lu Chen has realized the holy power."
Ling Zhiyun said and sat down cross-legged himself.
His cultivation was abolished by Ling Tian.
But the meridians, bones, and blood vessels were all reorganized and perfectly integrated with the bloodline of the Witch Clan.
In other words, he now not only has the blood of Ling Tian's Saint, but also the blood of the Witch Clan.
With these two bloodlines fused together, his future is limitless!
Even if you don't have the slightest bit of cultivation now, don't worry.
Because you can practice at the fastest speed, you can return to the peak of your previous cultivation level in a short time, and go further and become stronger!
"The Wu Clan's bloodline has its own body-training techniques inherited, and our Ling family also has the saint's techniques inherited from Ling Tian."
Ling Zhiyun was thinking in his mind.
The so-called Saint Cultivation Techniques, they, the Ling Clan, have long had, but unfortunately they are only incomplete techniques that have been handed down, and some of them were snatched away by the Xiongwu Empire.
But even so, it is still many times more powerful than the external techniques.
This time, he was a blessing in disguise. Not only did he obtain the bloodline of the Witch Clan, he also activated and reorganized the bloodline of the Saint with the help of Ling Tian.
There happens to be Ling Tian’s original inherited skills in his bloodline.
So what are you waiting for?
The witch clan's body training method, the saint's training method, from then on, the spirit and body will be cultivated, and the strength will be extraordinary!
"Everything is thanks to Lu Chen."
Ling Zhiyun felt extremely grateful.
But he didn't know that he had actually been completely influenced by Chase Lu.
When Chase Lu sent the spiritual world disguised by the spiritual array into his spiritual world, he, Ling Zhiyun, was affected.
Subtly, he became Lu Chen's most loyal ally.
After all, they are close friends whose spiritual worlds have been intertwined. The trust between the two is extraordinary and inseparable.
Lu Chen didn't know about Ling Zhiyun's changes.
Because his own changes are surprising enough.
His mental power increased rapidly, and within ten days, he reached the peak of his spiritual power.
You must know that it is difficult to improve the mental power of the manifested state. I have been in seclusion in the small world for more than 80 years, but I have not been able to improve it by a few points.
Now in just ten days, I have gone directly from a small achievement of manifesting my spirit to the peak of manifesting my spirit.
How can this speed not make people excited?
It's definitely not a delusion to feel that my mental strength has improved again.
But more than ten days have passed.
The saint's spiritual power was finally exhausted.
After all, he was a saint who lived thousands of years ago, but was destroyed by time, and he only had the remaining spiritual power.
It's already quite good to be able to elevate Lu Chen to the peak of his spiritual power.
In fact, Lu Chen had expected this result, so it was not surprising.
Because if Ling Tian's mental power was strong, how could he successfully kill him?
It was thanks to the fact that his mental power was similar to mine, or even weaker than mine, that I was able to absorb his mental power smoothly, otherwise it would have been troublesome.
"The eighth level of mental power is the realm of manifesting the gods. The ninth level is the realm of breaking the illusion. Now I have reached the peak of manifesting the gods. If I can break through the realm of breaking the illusion, I will be sure to deal with the Siren Emperor."
Chase Lu said to himself.
Kraken is not good at using mental power.
But this does not mean that their mental strength is not strong.
What's more, even if the Kraken's mental power is really weak, Lu Chen wouldn't dare to enlarge it.
After all, the Siren Emperor is the most powerful among the Sirens.
He once traveled on a journey and had a deep understanding of how big the sea is.
I'm afraid that the size of the sea area is as big as a thousand Sifang Continents, or even bigger. After all, I haven't traveled through the whole journey.
But seeing the tip of the iceberg, he was enough to understand how powerful this Siren Emperor who could rule the sea would be.
At least, it must be a hundred times stronger than the so-called saint Ling Tian just now.
Moreover, the Siren Emperor can quickly resurrect after being injured. This alone is comparable to that of the Witch Clan bloodline.
In contrast, Ling Tian spent a lot of effort to obtain the bloodline of the Wu clan.
The difference between the two is a matter of judgment.
"Although Ling Tian's mental power has been greatly weakened, the understanding of the realm of rules contained in his saintly will is a treasure!"
Lu Chen was not in a hurry to get out of seclusion, but continued to practice.
Now that I am at the peak of my spiritual power, I will take this opportunity to understand the power of deeper rules and become stronger.
So, another few hundred days passed.
In addition to his formation, Ling Zhiyun in the Saint's Palace has been promoted to the sixth level of the Force Realm.
This cultivation speed is not ordinary fast, it has simply soared.
You must know that the outside world has only passed a few dozen days, more than a month.
Ling Zhiyun had never cultivated before, and he passed through the Guiyi Realm, the Tuoyue Realm, and reached the sixth level of the Force Realm.
At this speed, it is estimated that he will be able to advance to the Void Realm again in less than ten years.
This time is not long for Ling Zhiyun, but it is a bit long for Ling Tian.
Especially since Ling Tian was a saint at the beginning, it would take even longer to return to the top.
Moreover, there were dangers all around, and he had to die once before he could escape.
So he laid out a plan, but unexpectedly it ended up benefiting his own descendant, Ling Zhiyun.
"The speed of cultivation is so fast."
The master of the Third Hall, Daoxiong, and others were frightened by Ling Zhiyun's training speed.
Although the spiritual energy in the core hall is different, rich and pure.
However, there is a limit to the speed at which spiritual energy can be refined with previous cultivation in the Force Realm.
However, this limit does not seem to exist for Ling Zhiyun.
Or to be more precise, Ling Zhiyun's limits are higher than those of ordinary people.
His cultivation speed is also extraordinary.
Another month has passed.
Ling Zhiyun has successfully broken through the straight line realm.
His aura became more restrained, and his appearance became younger and more handsome. He had reached the peak of his body.
