After walking around Huanglong Town with his mother Li Yun, Yan Ling returned to his yard after the sky darkened.
Yan Ling strongly demanded independence when he was five years old. Neither his mother Li Yun nor his grandfather Lin Xiong could convince him, so they had no choice but to give this courtyard to him.
However, although Li Yun agreed to Yan Ling's request for independence, she arranged Yan Ling next to her courtyard. There was only a wall between Yan Ling's small courtyard and Li Yun's large courtyard.
Normally, if Yan Ling had something to do, she would just have to shout and Li Yun would hear her and rush over to visit her precious son.
"You guys go down!"
Yan Ling finished washing, then dismissed the maids who were waiting on him, and sat down alone by the bedroom window. The bright moonlight shone on his body, making him look as pink as a character who had stepped out of the second dimension.
There were also bursts of noise outside that faintly reached Yan Ling's ears. It was the aftermath of the carnival on God's birthday. However, Yan Ling ignored these excited people. He closed his eyes and instantly sank into the space of consciousness.
In the vast sea of consciousness, a vast ancient Taoist talisman sits in the center, suppressing countless waves in the sea of consciousness, so that Yan Ling can maintain a calm state at all times.
However, what is different from the past is that in Yan Ling's sea of consciousness, in addition to this ancient Taoist soul, there is also a small brown snake swimming back and forth, constantly absorbing the energy emitted from the Taoist soul.
The fluctuations in his eyes revealed endless joy.
"Is this my contracted fantasy beast?"
Yan Ling's consciousness passed through the Dao Fu Yuan Shen, and he quietly watched this little brown snake scurrying in the sea of his consciousness, with a little curiosity and a little joy in his heart.
For some reason, every time Yan Ling saw the existence of this little brown snake, it was like seeing his closest relative. It was a connection that was closer than blood ties, mysterious and real!
"I'll call you Xiaodi from now on!" Yan Ling looked at the brown snake's color, which was the same as the earth. Without any consideration, he instantly gave the brown snake such a name.
"Little brother, Xiaodi!"
Yan Ling recited it several times and found that it was quite interesting. The little brown snake was his contracted fantasy beast, and he was his little brother after all!
Thinking of this, Yan Ling couldn't help but spread his consciousness, and gently touched the small and agile ground with his hand, both to comfort and to investigate.
In the mysterious fantasy world, Yan Ling is just a soul consciousness and has no extra power to investigate Xiaodi's body. After returning to the fantasy continent, he has been staying with his mother Li Yun and has no time to investigate. Until now
, he had the opportunity to take a good look at this phantom beast that might stay with him for the rest of his life.
"Hey, what is this?"
Yan Ling's consciousness checked Xiaodi's body inside and out. Apart from feeling that his body was stronger than that of ordinary beasts, he did not notice anything unusual. However, when Yan Ling was about to withdraw his consciousness, he suddenly discovered that Xiaodi
There are two small spots on the back, which seem to be two raised bags.
"Being more powerful than a tiger? But that's wrong, you're not a tiger!" Yan Ling thought a lot, but in the end he couldn't figure out what kind of animal Xiaodi was.
In the final analysis, Yan Ling still lacks knowledge. Although he has experienced several worlds, except for martial arts and other cultivation knowledge, he has too little experience in other things and cannot recognize many things.
Although he still couldn't fully understand the existence of Xiaodi, Yan Ling was not too worried. Whether Xiaodi was an ordinary snake or a different species of mythical beast, he would gradually know it in the future.
Moreover, Xiaodi signed a contract with him to live and die together, and their fates were connected, and there would be no backlash. What else could Yan Ling be anxious about?
"It's a pity that you can't appear in the outside world yet!" Finally, Yan Ling's consciousness glanced at Xiaodi again, and then exited the sea of consciousness.
The phantom beasts that have just been taken out of the illusory world by humans cannot be directly summoned into reality by humans. They can only survive in the human consciousness space. Only by slowly absorbing human breath and becoming familiar with the laws of the real world can the phantom beasts be able to live in the real world.
Appear.
This time is generally about three years. During these three years, humans can sense the phantom beasts, use the power of the phantom beasts to practice, master extraordinary powers, and at the same time speed up the time for the phantom beasts to reveal themselves.
In the hands of some geniuses, the time it takes for a fantasy beast to appear will be greatly shortened. According to the recorded data in the Fantasy Continent, the fastest time it takes to summon a fantasy beast into the real world is one month.
This is more than thirty times less than the three years of an ordinary person. The difference can be imagined.
Yan Ling doesn't expect to be able to summon Xiaodi immediately, he just hopes that the time will be as early as possible.
"It's a matter of time anyway, so there's no need to rush!"
Yan Ling shook his head and cleared his mind. His mood was ethereal. In a blink of an eye, he was immersed in the state of cultivation. The spiritual energy in the sky gathered in the small courtyard, and the bright moonlight also raised mist.
Spiritual energy mixed with moonlight poured into Yan Ling's body, immediately causing dark purple blood to flow, constantly washing Yan Ling's body and strengthening the true energy in Yan Ling's body.
Among them, there are still a few rays of moonlight that enter Yan Ling's consciousness space together with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. While nourishing the soul of Tao Fu, he also does not forget to separate a trace of energy into Xiaodi's small body, making it swim.
The posture is happier.
...
Spring turns to winter, and five years pass in the blink of an eye.
In the Fantasy Continent, the Tianfeng Empire, in a quiet courtyard of the Lin Mansion in Huanglong Town, a young man dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes closed his eyes and exhaled. The aura of heaven and earth gathered from all directions stirred up gusts of breeze that constantly surrounded the young man.
Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes and exhaled, and an extremely thick sword energy came out of his mouth and shot straight into the rockery in the courtyard.
Click! Click! Peng!
Before the sword energy touched the rockery, a heavy pressure caused the rockery to begin to break. When the sword energy hit the body, the three or four-meter-high rockery instantly disintegrated, turning into rubble and shattering everywhere.
"The Five Mountains Sword Qi is finally refined!"
This young man is Yan Ling who has been in the Fantasy Continent for fifteen years. During these fifteen years, in addition to practicing martial arts in the past, Yan Ling also found a skill in Qingcheng Sword Art that is extremely suitable for him.
After some modifications, Yan Ling finally completed this practice called Five Mountains Sword Technique today.
The Five Mountains Sword Technique is famous for its calmness and weight. With one sword strike, the Five Mountains are possessed, like the heavens pouring down. The boundless pressure can make the enemy tremble. Coupled with Yan Ling's affinity for the Earth's Hunyuan Earth to the energy of the earth, when he exerts it with all his strength.
The Five Mountains Sword Technique can truly be called the earth turning upside down, and it is indestructible!
"Xiao Di, how about we go to the Huanglong Mountains tomorrow?" Yan Ling turned to look at the grass next to the rockery and said.
Hiss! Phew!
Accompanied by bursts of neighing, a brown shadow suddenly shot out, and then circled around Yan Ling's wrist. It was a strange little gray-brown snake. "Do you agree with me?" Yan Ling reached out and stroked Xiaodi's flat head.
, with a slight smile in his eyes.
At the same time, Yan Ling is also looking forward to tomorrow's journey, where the mystery of the Fantasy Continent will be revealed in his hands. (To be continued)