A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ling Yun's mouth.
He wiped away the blood, glanced at the steps above, and did not try again.
After the previous scenes, he was certain that even if his consciousness sea space was comparable to that of Wuzong, he would not be able to step into the third level.
Level twenty-nine is his limit.
Who allowed him to possess the soul of the Heavenly Sword in his body, and was targeted by the strange fire.
However, it was not without benefits for him to set foot on the 29th level before. At least this time, his goal has been achieved.
Ling Yun had no time to think and immediately sat down cross-legged on the twenty-fifth floor.
In the sea of consciousness, the afterimage of a fire dragon roared and crashed everywhere.
This brought great pain to Ling Yun, but he suppressed it tightly.
This afterimage of the fire dragon is exactly the true form of the strange fire.
Undoubtedly, the body of the strange fire is on the third level.
Previously, Ling Yun was attacked by the true form of the strange fire at the twenty-ninth level. He took the opportunity to intercept a ray of the true form of the strange fire.
This ray of true form is estimated to be less than one percent compared to the original body of Strange Fire.
But even so, it is already extremely terrifying.
If the space of Lingyun's sea of consciousness hadn't expanded to ten thousand square inches, which was still the same size as the previous pond, it would have been destroyed in an instant.
"Eternal Devouring Heaven Jue!"
Ling Yun ran the Eternal Heaven Devouring Art without any hesitation.
"Roar..." The fire dragon roared.
According to this situation, Ling Yun's consciousness sea space will really be torn apart by it.
At the next moment, Ling Yun's sea of consciousness suddenly became dark, and a huge black hole emerged, wildly swallowing the fire dragon.
This is when the Eternal Devouring Heaven Art was launched.
Suddenly, the fire dragon collided crazily with the black hole.
There is no doubt about the terror of the fire dragon, but it is a pity that compared with Ling Yun's Eternal Heaven Swallowing Art, it is still obviously inferior.
Gradually, the fire dragon was swallowed bit by bit by the black hole.
This engulfing process is extremely anxious.
During this period, the fire dragon escaped from the black hole many times, but was pulled back again.
This situation happened dozens of times.
In the end, the fire dragon couldn't reach the black hole and was completely swallowed.
Boom! In an instant, the spiritual power in Lingyun’s consciousness skyrocketed crazily.
There are already 285,000 spiritual powers in Lingyun's sea of consciousness.
Now this spiritual power has further increased.
Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand... It is indeed the true form of the strange fire.
The energy contained is astonishingly rich.
In the end, Ling Yun's spiritual power increased by 65,000 levels.
His total amount of spiritual power reaches 350,000.
"You haven't advanced yet."
Ling Yun sighed secretly, but was not surprised.
Level nine to level ten requires 50,000 spiritual powers.
From level 10 to level 11, one hundred thousand spiritual powers are required.
According to his estimation, it would take 150,000 spiritual powers to advance to the twelfth level.
However, he has no regrets and is quite satisfied.
If you increase more than 60,000 spiritual powers by swallowing spiritual stones, it will consume hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones and a lot of time.
Now, this strange fire avatar has saved him hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.
In this black and white tower, it was temporarily impossible to continue to advance, so Ling Yun stood up directly.
When he arrived outside the tower, he found that nearly three days had passed.
Outside, He Sheng was waiting there.
"Master Ling."
Seeing Ling Yun, He Sheng's eyes lit up first, and then he said respectfully.
"The party is about to start?"
Ling Yun said.
"yes."
He Sheng was a little uneasy.
Although Ling Yun had already said that he would attend the banquet, he was still a little worried.
After all, if Ling Yun didn't go, there was nothing he could do.
To him, Ling Yun is now the most distinguished guest of the He family.
Everyone else doesn’t need to come, but Ling Yun must not be left out.
"I didn't say I would go to the banquet, why did you come in person?"
Ling Yun smiled.
Hearing this, He Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face was filled with a happy smile: "I'm afraid those villains are ignorant and have neglected the young master, so I can only come in person."
"Then let's go."
Ling Yun nodded and said nothing more.
Following He Sheng to He's house, the place was already bustling with people.
"Father, Mr. Ling."
He Rou stepped forward, looking a little cautious.
When she saw Ling Yun's decisive killing with her own eyes, she was already in awe of Ling Yun, but now this awe is even more deeply rooted in her bones.
"congratulation."
Ling Yun smiled.
He Rou relaxed a little, but still did not dare to talk to Ling Yun casually.
The eyes of other people around him were also focused on Ling Yun.
At this moment, Ling Yun undoubtedly became the focus.
Many people had excitement in their eyes.
After the Battle of Hanshan, Ling Yun became famous all over the world. Today, many people came to the He family, wanting to see Ling Yun's style.
Now that they have seen it with their own eyes, people are naturally excited.
In this situation, He Sheng also felt proud.
He knew that there were many guests today who were not very familiar with the He family.
In the past, these guests would never come back.
This time they all showed up, and it was obvious who they were for.
"He Sheng, He Rou, you go and do your business, don't worry about me."
Ling Yun smiled.
He Sheng and He Rou are the hosts of this banquet and must entertain other guests.
"Thank you, sir."
Both father and daughter are very grateful.
Next, Ling Yun wandered around the banquet hall alone.
However, the leisurely relaxation did not last long.
Soon, guests gathered around him in an endless stream, and there was no doubt about their purpose. They obviously wanted to make friends with him.
Ling Yun dealt with this situation with ease and greeted these guests in a distant yet polite manner.
He was giving He Sheng face, otherwise there would be no need to pay attention to these guests.
time flies.
Soon, half an hour passed.
Suddenly there was a noise outside.
"The marriage proposal team is here."
someone exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, He Sheng and He Rou walked out quickly.
Not long after, they came in with a group of people with extraordinary bearing and arrogant looks.
The leader among them was a handsome young man with a graceful demeanor and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
Seeing this young man, many people's eyes lit up.
He Rou's pretty face turned slightly red.
"I have long heard that Chen Zhi, the eldest son of Prince Xian'an, is known as the Jade Master of Kyoto. Now I see that he is really as gentle as jade."
"He Rou will be lucky to marry Crown Prince Chen Zhi."
People were amazed.
Including Ling Yun, who also nodded.
This Chen Zhi, although he looks a little arrogant, is indeed outstanding.
It is not a loss at all for He Rou to marry such a person.
"Who is that stupid young man behind Prince Chen?"
Suddenly someone whispered.
At this moment, many people noticed that there was a young man following behind Chen Zhi. He put his fingers in his mouth and giggled, with a runny nose, and he sucked it into his mouth with a slurp.
"That is Chen Qin, the second son of King Xian'an and the younger brother of Crown Prince Chen Zhi. Unlike his elder brother, Chen Qin is born with low abilities."
An insider explained.
"Born imbecile?
Isn’t that just mentally retarded?”
The speaker's voice was extremely low, obviously because he was afraid of being heard by people from Prince Xian'an's palace.
But generally speaking, people don't pay much attention to it.
After all, the person proposing marriage this time was Chen Zhi, not Chen Qin.
"Hello, Elder He, this is the marriage contract drawn up by Prince Xian'an. If you see it, it's OK. This marriage contract will be concluded."
Chen Zhi said coldly.
His attitude made He Sheng frown slightly.
But thinking of the extraordinary Chen family and the fact that Chen Zhi was He Rou's future husband, he suppressed all his displeasure and accepted the engagement with a smile.
Just as he was about to sign his own name on the engagement contract, his expression suddenly froze.
"My dear nephew, is the name on this engagement contract written incorrectly?"