At the top of Liantian Tower, there was a space shrouded in mysterious energy. A black crack suddenly opened. Ghost Shura walked out of it holding Ling Feng in his arms. He lowered his head and looked at the latter's somewhat ferocious look, and said with a smile: "Good luck.
Boy, I rarely come in here."
When Gui Shura was talking, the golden blood in Ling Feng's body had already broken through his body. Like a person who had been thirsty for a long time, it turned into flames and sucked in the mysterious energy that was full of life around him. Ling Feng's flesh and blood grew at the same speed.
It is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally weak aura is also becoming stronger.
"I'm a little jealous. How did you get the Fenshi bloodline?"
Ghost Shura protected himself with profound energy and said to Ling Feng, who was surrounded by golden flames. He then bent down and placed Ling Feng on the ground. The World-Burning Fire greedily and eagerly absorbed the surrounding profound energy.
After Gui Shura put down Ling Feng, he glanced around at the ethereal white mysterious energy that exuded soft light. It looked very rare, but this mysterious energy was the core of the entire continent and the source of life that had been born.
A lot was taken away in that battle, so God Emperor Shura collected all the life sources and put them here. It would take decades or even hundreds of years to recover every trace of them that was lost.
These heavenly kings can only come in when they have a breakthrough or are seriously injured.
Ghost Shura lowered his head to look at Ling Feng's healing body and said softly: "Let this be a little compensation for you."
After speaking, he took out a jade bottle, uncorked it and poured it on Ling Feng. A drop of silver liquid flowed out of the bottle. The extremely rich life force even caused a piece of spiritual flower to grow out of the white jade brick.
This drop of liquid fell straight towards Ling Feng, and was burned into nothingness by the golden flames. A strange scene appeared. All the world-burning fires shrank back, revealing a body that had grown a layer of flesh and blood.
Then the silver liquid smoothly fell on Ling Feng's naked body, just like a drop of water falling on the dry sand. The liquid disappeared instantly, leaving no trace.
But Ling Feng's almost exhausted body suddenly emitted strong life fluctuations, and the life sources around him were no longer passively refining, but were flowing towards Ling Feng autonomously as if they had found a home, flowing into the bone marrow.
deep, and then travel throughout the body.
Lingfeng's body is surrounded by a jade-colored flower, which is beautiful and soft.
A smile appeared on Ghost Cultivator's face. This liquid was refined by the sect master himself. There are only ten of them in the entire Shura Sect. They are used to heal the dying King of Heaven. If it is the King of Earth, it cannot support the source of life at all.
The purest form of power.
If you use this forcefully, even if the injury is healed, the constant influx of life breath will burst the body again, and even a skeleton will not be left, and there will be no possibility of survival.
After Ling Feng merges with these life sources, the already powerful body will be upgraded to another level, not in the power of the body, but in the healing ability. Just like the Blood Demon Deer, only Ling Feng can have such an opportunity.
Can enjoy it.
Tianlei even helped Lingfeng, tempering all the bones in his body, and these life sources were completely integrated. This was a transformation like a rebirth. Lingfeng didn't have to do anything, he just needed,
wait.
Outside, the disciples of the Shura Sect were all exchanging tokens with the elders. People from the Blood Sect gathered in a group, and they all smiled and said how scared they were just now, sweeping away their previous depression.
Qingxuan quietly rubbed his red eyes. Luo Qianqiu, who just broke down and cried, was standing further away. Nan Ziyi walked to him and said: "The tokens have been exchanged, go back.
."
"Was it embarrassing just now?"
Luo Qian
Qiu did not answer Nan Ziyi, but said this. After hearing his words, the corners of the latter's mouth turned up: "It's okay now, but later..." Nan Ziyi didn't finish his words, but the meaning was very interesting.
It's obvious.
"Damn it!"
Luo Qianqiu cursed in great annoyance and pushed the Black Dragon Spear hard on the ground. He didn't notice it before, but now that he thinks about it, he wants to chop himself in pieces.
Nan Ziyi knew that he valued these things very much, so he continued to comfort him: "Senior brothers with Ling Feng are afraid to speak directly."
"Yes, then let's go back."
Luo Qianqiu nodded thoughtfully. Fortunately, Ling Feng was still alive, but he suppressed the thought as soon as it came out. If it weren't for Ling Feng, why would he cry? He turned around and held the Black Dragon Spear towards the gathering.
The people from the Blood Sect who were chatting and laughing walked away and shouted loudly from a distance: "We are still chatting, there is no need to go back to practice!?"
One sentence calmed everyone down, and they all shut their mouths. Only Shao Fan saw that Qianqiu was still so far away, and muttered out of habit: "What? I'm sorry to vent my anger on us when I cry."
After he finished speaking, Luo Qianqiu immediately raised his brows and cast a dangerous gaze on Shao Fan. Seeing this, Lu Qiu Ruyun and others quickly walked away and distanced themselves from each other.
"Gulu."
Shao Fan also realized that he had spilled the beans and swallowed in fear. Cold sweat broke out from his back. He did not dare to move and watched Luo Qianqiu walk in front of everyone.
Luo Qianqiu didn't look at Shao Fan, but raised his chin to Si Nan on the right and asked: "Si Nan, isn't your swordsmanship inferior to someone else? Let's see if Shao Fan is suitable?"
"Suitable, very suitable."
Si Nan felt happy, while Shao Fan's face immediately dropped.
"Shao Fan, I won't waste your training time."
Luo Qianqiu looked at Shao Fan's expression and said again. The latter immediately showed a "bright" smile, with a few white teeth visible: "How could it be possible? I am very happy to be able to compete with Brother Si Nan."
Si Nan glanced at him coldly. He dared to say something against his will in order to "survive". He offered one Tianyuan at that time, but no one in the entire Blood Sect agreed, just because he always got beaten when sparring with him.
Originally there was Lu Qiu Ruyun, but later he was beaten by Si Nan and was unable to fight back. She was too aggrieved and stopped accompanying him. As for Qingxun who was in the sixth level of Tongxuan, Si Nan did not dare to fight her, so the roles were changed.
Make him get beaten.
Looking at Shao Fan's smiling face, Luo Qianqiu nodded with great satisfaction, put away the Black Dragon Spear, and stepped away, followed immediately by everyone from the Blood Sect.
…
To the east of the pinnacle, in the huge temple at the top of the spiritual domain of the Spiritual War Family, nearly a hundred people gathered here again after a year, for the same thing and the same people.
The atmosphere in the spiritual hall seemed to have solidified. Everyone looked up at the countless shining divine cards above. On the top floor, the penultimate divine card among the fourteen cards was very dim, but it was slowly moving.
The speed becomes brighter.
In the past few minutes, Ling Feng's magic card was almost completely destroyed. It was even more dangerous than the last time. All the Ling family members present were breathless. Now that they saw the magic card light up again,
The big stone in my heart suddenly dropped, and there was a sound of relief.
Lingyu finally released his clenched fists and looked expressionlessly at the white-haired old man in the front who was wearing a white robe.
He turned his back to the Ling family members, looked up at Ling Feng's magic card, and said, "It's time to bring that child back." His voice was very kind, as gentle as if he was gently caressing everyone's ears.
No matter how angry you are, you will be instantly
Smooth out the space.
"I'm his eldest brother, let me do it."
Lingyu immediately recommended himself. Although the other young ladies also wanted to see the thirteenth brother, they had better leave it to the eldest brother because Lingyu had been very worried about Lingfeng over the years, fearing that the latter would resent the family and brother.
Like a passerby.
Before the crane-haired old man could speak, a deep voice suddenly came from outside the spiritual hall and resounded throughout the entire hall.
"No, no one is allowed to go."
Except for the crane-haired old man, all the members of the Ling family turned around. A tall man wearing black armor and holding a spear walked into the hall under the escort of two generals wearing purple and gold armor.
When he saw the person coming, Ling Yu immediately became anxious. He frowned and said, "Third uncle! Ling Feng, he..."
Ling Qianhai raised his right hand. After a slight hesitation, Ling Yu closed his mouth and stopped talking. He just looked at Ling Qianhai and wanted to know why, as Ling Feng's father, he would stop him.
Ling Feng has been in more and more accidents recently, almost dying every time. It is obviously because the enemy has become stronger. Others are equally puzzled, but they all respect Ling Qianhai and did not speak immediately, wanting to hear him.
idea.
The white-haired old man still didn't turn around. He looked away from Ling Feng's magic card, and his tone was still calm: "Do you have to go against me? If the child doesn't come back, he may not come back."
Ling Qianhai looks much more powerful now than when he was in Qingxuan City. His tall body can hold up the sky, and he also has a strange spear-shaped God Emperor Seal on his forehead, half light blue and half red.
Ling Qianhai shook his head and said: "Ling Feng will not come back now, and he has entered the Shura Sect. How can I not slap you old guys in the face? Moreover, he knows very well which path he is walking on.
, he didn’t die twice, and it was even more difficult the third time.”
The crane-haired old man didn't answer immediately, and spoke again after about ten seconds: "Shuchen, let all the generals go over and guard the child, and bring him back when the time comes. Don't let any more accidents happen."
"yes."
A young man with a handsome face immediately accepted the order and walked directly out of the crowd. When he came outside the hall, he opened a space crack with a wave of his hand and disappeared into it.
Ling Yu and other young ladies looked at the direction Ling Shuchen left and felt much more at ease. With the generals of the Ling family here, Ling Feng's life was guaranteed.
Ling Qianhai said nothing this time and turned around to leave when the old man's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Qianhai, are you still thinking about that?"
Ling Qianhai stopped walking, turned his head and said, "She is my wife, and she is also the biological mother of my child."
"Well, the only thing you want to do is become the Holy Emperor like grandpa. Don't be afraid, there is a chance."
This time there was a smile in the old man's tone. He no longer had too many emotional fluctuations like before. He seemed to be proud of his grandson. After hearing his words, Ling Qianhai also smiled and walked out of the spiritual hall.
.
"You guys should go back too, this kid is really annoying."
The old man continued and looked up at the magic card again. No one knew what his expression was at this moment.
All the powerful officials present, as well as the juniors like Ling Yu, bowed respectfully to the old man, and then left the spiritual hall together. No one spoke during this period, and the entire Ling family was completely twisted into a rope.
Soon only the white-haired old man was left in the huge spiritual hall. He carefully looked at the divine tablets floating in the air and took in his eyes all the words engraved on them. Some of them were even empty, but each one was empty.
, and like other divine cards, represent his children.