He just exceeded the limit of flesh and blood, and actually "died" directly!
Could it be any more tragic?!
However, when he "opened" his eyes, his expression suddenly became suffocated, and time seemed to have stopped.
He "saw" a vast ocean like the sea, and every drop of water was golden, surging like golden clouds, with thousands of golden lights forming a golden streak against the sky.
Small golden waves swayed suddenly, like golden swords, and there was a sound of "bop", as if they had materialized.
An ancient and frightening aura emanated from the golden liquid.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Ling Feng's scalp was numb, and he recognized it at a glance. The golden liquid was the "wine" that made him miserable and reborn. The terrifying aura did not appear, but it was definitely burning the Martial Saint, just like burning paper.
"Ma Dan, can this kind of thing be reborn?"
Ling Feng's face was filled with black lines. He didn't expect that he would actually bring the cup of water.
"No, this is...the Sea of Warrior Souls!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng exclaimed and realized that he only existed with the consciousness of a warrior, instead of dying of grief.
This is Ling Feng's soul sea, commonly known as the mind.
But why did the cup of water that could make Wu Sheng burn himself come with him?
"That is not a cup of water, but a vast ocean like the sea."
Ling Feng sadly discovered that the gold liquid was much thinner, like a gold spring, splashing in small waves.
But those small waves could cut gold and crack rocks, the power was terrifying, and he actually treated such a huge amount of seawater as a cup and drank it all.
No wonder, he died tragically!
In such a vast ocean, not to mention the Martial Saint, even the Martial God would be miserable and die.
"What on earth is that cup of water?"
Ling Feng's eyebrows were furrowed, and his hair was about to explode. He brought such a vast sea of gold liquid into the sea of souls, and was simply waiting to burn himself.
It can be said that if even a drop of gold liquid flows into his body, he will die instantly.
"Ma Dan, I won't die so tragically twice, right?"
Ling Feng's face turned green, and he was thinking hard, trying to find the answer from the three thousand ancient scrolls he had peeked at.
"It can't be... that kind of thing, right?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's expression turned pale, the corners of his mouth trembled, and everything in front of his eyes went dark.
In the three thousand ancient scroll "Wonderful Things of Heaven and Earth", there is a record of a kind of water, like golden treasure liquid, colorless and tasteless, but it can tear the heaven and the earth apart. A cup of water can burn the martial saint to death, and even the martial saint will kill him if he sees it.
Frowning, mysterious.
"Taiyi Zhenshui!"
Ling Feng softly spat out four words, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and his face turned pale.
"Old man, you actually hide Taiyi True Water?"
Ling Feng smiled sadly.
"Wow"
The gold liquid shone, setting off a small wave, as magnificent as a rainbow, forming a gorgeous beauty.
The golden liquid is like clouds, and as far as the eye can see, it is like the starry sky and the vast sea.
Lingfeng's consciousness stayed above the soul sea, looking down at the golden sea, there was a different kind of beauty, which made him couldn't help but praise it.
"Hey, what is that?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng was slightly startled and raised his eyes to look above the vast sea of golden liquid.
Above the golden sea, there is a page of golden ancient paper, which seems to be integrated with the golden liquid, flowing with holy golden clouds.
It is only the height of a hand, with purple-gold divine patterns on it, shaped like a big dragon, floating quietly on the sea, showing no pressure and being simple and unpretentious.
"It's the seal!"
Lingfeng screamed and recognized the ancient paper, which sealed the Taiyi True Water.
However, what Ling Feng didn't expect was that even this seal followed him, and it was like a ghost. Could it be that he was reborn as well?
"Is this just a seal?"
Ling Feng murmured in thought and recalled all three thousand ancient scrolls. Unfortunately, there was still no record of such a seal, which made him very confused.
"Taiyi True Water, a mysterious seal, does the old man have such a thing?"
Black lines appeared on Ling Feng's face. If it really belonged to the old man, then when he regained his strength as a martial saint, he would definitely return to the Holy Mountain and pluck out all the old man's beard.
"Gudu"
Suddenly, a small bubble appeared on the calm sea surface. The bubble was only as big as a pea. It steamed up, bringing with it a trace of Taiyi True Water.
The golden light flickered for a moment, and soon it turned into a mist, hazy, smaller than a hair, and suddenly submerged into Ling Feng's body.
"Boom"
The next moment, Ling Feng felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. His consciousness returned to his body, and he felt a trace of mist-like Taiyi True Water, permeating the sea of soul.
"Oh, Moman, I won't be burned to death again, will I?!"
Ling Feng howled miserably, his little face twisted, and his whole body couldn't help but twitch.
There was a soft sound of "poof".
That trace of mist suddenly shattered and turned into dozens of small flames. The small flames were invisible to the naked eye and penetrated into his flesh and blood, burning "blazingly".
"Crack..."
The flesh and blood burned inch by inch, even the bones.
"Oh, I, Ling Feng, don't want to die!"
The howling of the wind is as sad as the howl of a wolf on a moonlit night.
That is the True Water of Taiyi. A single cup of water can burn the Martial Saint to death.
Now, although it is only a trace, it is not a waste body and can be endured.
His little face was twisted, his whole body was convulsing, his teeth were clenched, and then he tilted his head and passed out again.
…
"Ah poof!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's body trembled, he sneezed loudly, and immediately opened his eyes.
He was suffocated and woke up. His chest felt like it was going to explode. His nose and mouth were all sticky and emitted a fishy smell. There were stains like mud flowing out from his nostrils and mouth.
"Huhu, vomit..."
Ling Feng gasped violently, feeling as if someone had strangled his throat.
However, when he saw the small pile of greasy stains that looked like excrement, he couldn't help but open his mouth and retching, and his stomach turned upside down.
"Hey, my meridians are healed!"
After a while, Ling Feng stopped retching and found that his meridians had recovered. Each meridian was like a flawless line, emitting a faint golden light, like a horned dragon.
The originally shattered meridians were completely healed and became stronger and more resilient than before.
At the same time, his whole body was buried alive in greasy stains. Not only his mouth, nose, ears and other five orifices, but also his whole body exuded a strong fishy smell. Even the pile of patched robes turned black.
Yes, streams of black and shiny liquid are dripping down.
"I wasn't burned to death, but this was..."
Ling Feng exclaimed and stood up suddenly, staring at himself with bright eyes.
At this moment, five hundred kilograms of stones were tied to his body, but his whole body was extremely light. Black grease was seeping out along the stones, dyeing them black and giving off a disgusting aura.
And in the gaps between the stones, you can vaguely see exposed bronze skin, filled with a faint golden light.
"Is this marrow cleansing and body cleansing?!"
Ling Feng was so surprised that his voice trembled.
The True Water of Taiyi not only did not burn him to death, but also allowed him to wash his body, making his flesh and blood as hard as a rock, and his meridians revived, and each one became like a horned dragon.
He could even feel that the bones seemed to have been broken into pieces, as if they were made of fine iron and were extremely hard.