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Text _ Chapter 1412 Prohibition

Five gates.

The sacred true fire has dissipated, and the entire space has calmed down. Only occasionally, there will be faint flames flickering, the breath is shocking, and the void is shattered.

now.

Lingfeng Chiguoguo stands in the sky, its flesh and blood are translucent, and its divine bones are like jade. The whole thing exudes an ethereal look, and every part of it shows the light of the divine holy spirit. It looks like it is an immortal banished from the sky.

But he stared dreamily ahead, feeling a little hollow and confused. He used the true fire of Nirvana to survive and recast his Dantian, but he also encountered the biggest problem. His Dantian was repelling the star power, and his flesh and blood was repelling the star power, making him stop.

The Martial Saint reaches the realm.

This is a very strange prohibition.

"It's not a Dantian problem!"

He frowned and looked at the dantian. It was extremely sacred, without any gaps or flaws. It was like a worldly jade, clear and magnificent. It was stronger and more inviolable than the previous dantian. The only difference was that the little sacred tree had been annihilated.

"Is that the catastrophe of the fifth level of Nirvana?"

Nirvana is one of the most mysterious powers in the world. Even the heavenly figures cannot explain it. However, there is no doubt that Nirvana is a very unnatural thing. Once it is refined and refined, one will have extraordinary talent and be jealous of heaven and earth. Sooner or later, one will encounter Nirvana.

A great disaster.

And this restriction may be one of the disasters.

"But, this doesn't make sense."

Ling Feng murmured in a low voice, always feeling that the problem was not that simple. This kind of thing did not happen in the first four levels of Nirvana. This fifth level of Nirvana Sutra came from the ancient martial arts tower, and there was no mention of restrictions in it. If it is really so overbearing, I'm afraid,

There is no such thing as the Nine Death Divine Phoenix.

There was a problem.

But he had no way to solve the problem, which was a huge headache.

Next ten days.

Lingfeng sat cross-legged, squinting his eyes slightly and thinking, but he still couldn't explain what happened to him. The main reason was that the fifth level of nirvana had erased too many traces. When thinking hard to no avail, he urged hard.

Use the Void Divine Way to refine star power as much as possible, hoping to use suppressive power to crush this restriction.

However.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how bright the power of the Void Divine Dao burst out, he still couldn't let more star power into his body. He seemed to be "immune" to the star power, just like a well-fed child with his mouth tightly closed.

.

"Too much trouble!"

Ling Feng pinched his brows in disappointment, feeling very worried. Compared to the crushing of Dantian, this problem was obviously much more serious. One was something he could solve, but the other was something he couldn't figure out.

This alarmed him.

This is the first time he has encountered such a problem in so many years.

Later.

He flew into the triple gate, tempered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and wanted to know if he could remove the restriction. Indeed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth played a certain role. It flew into his body and disappeared in an instant, suddenly arriving.

This restriction not only restricts star power, but also the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

He reached the realm of the Martial Saint, only one step away from the Martial Saint, but he couldn't find the Qimen. This was really painful.

"I'm afraid there really is something wrong with the fifth level of nirvana."

Ling Feng sighed lowly. This was a martial art that no one had ever experienced before. Although the Ancient Martial Pagoda had the Nirvana Sutra, no one had ever reached this point. He was the first. It was not strange to have such a change.

matter.

"At least there is hope!"

After pondering for a long time, Ling Feng stood up, feeling no sadness or despair.

At least.

At present, his Dantian has appeared, and he has entered the realm of the Martial Saint. He has the ability to control the ancient martial tower. Moreover, his soul has undergone a qualitative change. The etheric true water breeds the five sacred true fires. As long as this restriction is solved, he can

Return to the peak of the martial arts realm.



When Ling Feng came back from the triple door, the entire private room was closed, the room was covered with dust, and there was no sign of anyone walking in.

"Huh?"

He was stunned, with a strange expression on his face. He didn't know how long it took for the fifth level of Nirvana, but it couldn't have been a day or two. The difference could be seen from the fourth level of Nirvana. It took at least a year.

Time flows eight times faster through the five-layered gate. It may have been two or three months here, and it seems wrong if I haven't entered for so long.

suddenly.

His eyes darkened and he looked in front of the door.

"Mr. Ling, is that you?"

A voice sounded in front of the door, knocking lightly. Ling Feng appeared earlier and made a noise. He pushed the table and chairs, but the young man who had been guarding the door heard the noise.

"it's me."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of the room with a half-smile.

"Mr. Ling, do you need anything?" The young man's voice was light but very weak.

"A dress!"

Ling Feng said with a smile. During Nirvana, all the clothes on his body were ruined and he was so naked at the moment. If others saw it, they would think he had some special hobby.

"Ms. Qin, I prepared a few sets of clothes for my husband earlier. I'll go get them right now."

The young man turned around and left without asking any further questions.

Not long after, he appeared in front of the private room again, with a few more pieces of Chinese clothes in his hand. Please knock on the door. After receiving Ling Feng's instructions, he pushed the door in, put the Chinese clothes behind the door, and then closed the room.

Open the door and exit carefully.

"A different person."

Ling Feng squinted his eyes, stepped forward, took out a set of gorgeous clothes, and put them on.

"Squeak!"

The door of the private room opened, and Ling Feng, dressed in rich clothes, appeared in the bamboo forest. His lips were red and his teeth were white, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a faint smile passing by. He had a tall and straight body, sharp bones, and a look at the world

His eyes outline a peerless painting style.

this moment.

He is an immortal on earth, and he is a god who has been banished to the mortal world.

The bright white clothes set off his ethereal temperament, like a Yufeng god, as ethereal as an immortal, which is completely different from the shabby and decadent look when he first entered the Qin family.

"Mr. Ling!"

At this time, a young man walked quickly. His appearance was not handsome, but he had a different kind of coldness and fortitude. He was thin and his eyes were bright, but he gave people a feeling of indifference. He lowered his head and said

: "Do you need anything else?"

"Who are you?" Ling Feng asked.

"I am Chu Tian. Miss Qin asked me to come here to take care of Mr. Ling's daily life and food." Chu Tian lowered his head and said.

"Keep your head up!"

Only then did Chu Tian raise his head, his eyes firm but fearful, and a trembling light flashed in his pupils. He really did not expect that the young man in front of him was completely different from what he had heard.

At this moment, Ling Rufeng looks more like the young master of the Qin family than the young master of the Qin family.

"Miss Qin has been here?"

Ling Feng asked thoughtfully with a faint smile on his lips.

"Been here...Miss Qin comes here every day."

"What did she ask?"

"I didn't ask anything." Chu Tian said, "I just asked me to take good care of Mr. Ling."

"How long have I been closed?"

"Three months and five days."

"He is a smart man."

Ling Feng said in his heart that he had different origins and his identity was not that simple. Qin Sirong must have discovered the problem, but he did not point it out or ask. He did not show up for more than three months. Qin Sirong did not bother him, but he still came every day.

.

What a clever idea?

but.

What surprised him was that Chu Tian, ​​a servant, did not take the initiative to speak. He looked deserted and did not ask where he was going, which made him look at him differently.

"I'm a little hungry."

"Yes, I'll get ready right now."

Chu Tian left with light steps. He was not a martial artist, but he had a different temperament.

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, looking at the direction Chu Tian left, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, this was a different young man, and also a smart man.

The wind blows in the bamboo forest.

After lunch, Ling Feng was leaning on a thick bamboo tree with a piece of grass in his mouth, looking up at the sky in a confused expression. How dangerous is Nishen at this moment?

How can he remove that restriction?

He was thinking, his mind was flashing, but he couldn't think of any key questions.

"Chutian, which country is the Qin family in?"

As the sun set, Ling Feng patted the dust on his body, stood up, and asked Chu Tian, ​​who was walking over with a dry towel in his hand.

"The Overlord Kingdom!"

Chu Tian handed the dry towel to Ling Feng and replied slowly.

"The Overlord Kingdom?"

Ling Feng was stunned. In his mind, this divine kingdom was very unfamiliar, but it shouldn't be the Southern Wilderness Divine Kingdom. It might be in Beiyuan, Xishen. He wiped the grass clippings on his body and then asked:

"Which area of ​​the Shenwu Kingdom is located in the Tyrant Kingdom?"

"That area?" Chu Tian looked at Ling Feng in shock.

"Southern Wilderness, Western God, Beiyuan... There must always be a place for this Tyrant Kingdom, right?"

"It should be in Dongji Prefecture."

Chu Tian said uncertainly. He was just a servant of the Qin family. He had never left this spiritual city, let alone the Tyrant Kingdom. However, by chance, he had heard Qin Muqing talk about Dongji.

A pure land like this state.

"Dongjizhou?"

Ling Feng frowned. He didn't expect to go down the river and land on this land.

Nishen has grown very fast and has opened up the three pure lands of Xishen, Southern Wilderness and Northern Plains, except Dongjizhou, which is not within its scope. Now the news of the death of the master should have shocked the world, and Nishen is probably going to conquer the world.

, can’t you care about Dongjizhou?

If it is not within the scope of Niishen, then it may be within the scope of Shuntianmen.

This made Ling Feng even more vigilant, as one mistake could really fall into the hands of Shuntianmen.

"Chu Tian, ​​you shouldn't be a martial artist, right?"

Ling Feng's face was slightly restrained and he looked at Chu Tian, ​​very curious about this young man.

"..."

Chu Tian pondered for a moment, with a hint of loneliness at the corner of his mouth, and then spoke softly, "I was born with a useless body and cannot practice cultivation."

"Don't be discouraged, there are always miracles in this world."

Ling Feng patted Chu Tian on the shoulder, but did not dwell on this topic. Then, he looked at the bamboo forest and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm afraid that someone will make this bamboo forest lively again."

"Ling Rufeng, you shameless person has gone too far to deceive others!"

At this time.

A man flashed across the bamboo forest, his handsome face filled with anger, his whole body trembling with anger, he pointed at Ling Feng and yelled: "Ling Rufeng, you are not worthy of my sister, don't have such wishful thinking."


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