As Yan Ling's physical body was conceived, the slightest movement appeared in the silence in this mysterious space with extremely rich aura, which was the sound of the strong and powerful heart beating in Yan Ling's physical body.
Boom! Boom!
The sound of this heartbeat became more and more intense as time passed. Later, it was like beating a drum. Even the rich spiritual energy in the space fluctuated with Yan Ling's heartbeat, and the sound was terrifying!
In this way, Yan Ling stayed in this mysterious space for longer and longer, and his injuries gradually recovered.
Nearly twenty years have passed, and Yan Ling's Yuan Shen Dharma has completely recovered to the level that it should have been in the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void. Although it has not yet reached the level that he was about to break through when he fought against the Fire Lin King, it has also been achieved.
Let people understand that his injuries have fully recovered!
"Yeah!" Suddenly, a muffled voice came from the mysterious space where Yan Ling was.
Yan Ling slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion. He looked at himself up and down first, then stretched out his right hand to pinch his handsome face. After feeling the slightest pain, he couldn't help but said in confusion: "
Am I not dead yet?"
At this time, Yan Ling was extremely confused. He clearly remembered that he had no way to deal with the self-destruction of the Fire Lin King, so he had no choice but to accept the result of dying together with the Fire Lin King. Moreover, his consciousness was indeed in the Fire Lin King.
He fell into a deep sleep due to his self-destruction, but he didn't expect to come back to life again.
Although he doesn't know why, Yan Ling is very sure that he is alive now and not a ghost. This is the self-confidence of a warrior. He is confident that the pure energy and blood in his body at this time is
A real and true existence, such pure Yang Qi and blood, other than living people, ghosts cannot have it!
"So, I survived the self-destruction of the Fire Lin King? But how did I survive?" Yan Ling touched his chin and fell into deep thought, but in the next moment he realized clearly: "Could it be that time?
Did you take action?"
Yan Ling knew that although no one had ever come out to give him guidance, he was by no means a casual cultivator. He had an inheritance, and he had an endless backer behind him to rely on!
After experiencing such a miraculous thing as being resurrected from the dead, Yan Ling could no longer find a suitable reason in his heart except for the powerful action behind his back.
"Forehead!"
Just when Yan Ling was marveling at the vastness of the power behind him, a spiritual thought containing various information suddenly appeared in the depths of his sea of consciousness, and then released countless information, even though Yan Ling's soul was condensed at this time.
It was extremely true, but the complicated information still made Yan Ling couldn't help but groan.
"I see!"
After a long time, Yan Ling finished sorting out the information in his mind. He opened his eyes, and there was a look in his eyes that was just as I expected.
From the complicated flow of information in the sea of consciousness, Yan Ling understood the causes and consequences of his loss of consciousness and resurrection at this time. The fact was indeed as he thought, it was the mysterious power that allowed him to travel across the heavens when his soul was about to be destroyed.
When the Qilin demon flame triggered by the self-destruction of the Fire Lin King was annihilated, he took action and brought him into this spiritual space.
The reason why this powerful man took action was because Yan Ling had completed his mission of spreading martial arts. When the final battle came, Yan Ling had already laid a foundation for martial arts in the Fantasy Alliance, and had a legacy that would be passed down for generations to come.
Base.
In fact, once here, Yan Ling can return to the earth directly. However, in order to allow martial arts to develop more quickly in the world of the gods, the great master never sent Yan Ling back to the earth, but let Yan Ling continue to dance in the world of the gods.
Hey, thereby expanding the influence of martial arts, it was not until Yan Ling died that the powerful man took action to save Yan Ling.
Yan Ling recalled that when he was watching Journey to the West when he was a child, those monsters always teased Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong, who was unparalleled in battle, could not do anything about those monsters. Although he had been slaying monsters on the way to the west, the real monsters he killed were in
There are not many. Every time Sun Wukong defeats a demon, the gods and Buddhas will take the demon back and sit down.
Thinking of this, Yan Ling couldn't help but laugh: "Now I finally understand why those demons always like to cause trouble for Tang Sanzang's master and disciples on the journey to the west. It turns out that having a backstage is such a blessing."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
However, just when Yan Ling's heart was filled with excitement, the sky-shaking roar suddenly sounded continuously. The noise was so loud that it was almost as big as the noise caused by the Fire Lin King's self-destruction!
Yan Ling was startled. He immediately raised his head and looked around. He immediately discovered that the aura space was collapsing crazily. Huge void cracks appeared out of thin air. A terrifying void storm was sweeping everything in this space.
Of course, except for Yan Ling, the rest of this space was completely white and nothing existed. Therefore, these extremely violent void storms were raging towards Yan Ling.
Looking at this devastating scene, Yan Ling couldn't help but lament in his heart: "No way! Am I going to die again just after I was resurrected?"
"Boss, help, help, help..."
Yan Ling understood that although he was a warrior who had achieved perfection in refining the spirit and returning to the void, facing such a terrifying scene, he was actually no different from an ordinary person.
Just like when he faced the self-destruction of the Fire Lin King, ordinary people would die instantly. Could it be that he lasted one more breath than ordinary people? Wasn't it just like being wiped out in ashes in an instant?
What's more, what Yan Ling is facing at this time is something more terrifying than the self-destruction of the Fire Lin King. This is a world-destroying scene caused by the collapse of a mysterious space with extremely abundant spiritual energy. Faced with such a terrifying scene, Yan Ling can only ask for help.
, and there is no other way.
Whoosh!
Yan Ling's yelling was not in vain. A mysterious black hole suddenly appeared behind him as the void storm raged in front of him, and then sucked him into it in an instant.
boom!
Yan Ling seemed to be very important to this aura space. As Yan Ling left, the speed at which the aura space collapsed instantly increased countless times. In the sudden explosion, this pure aura space was completely annihilated in nothingness, except in the
Apart from a storm in the chaotic void, there was no trace left.
...
"Finally back!"
In a community in Chengdu, Earth China, Yan Ling's handsome and tall body suddenly appeared in a house. He looked around at the familiar and unfamiliar furniture, and his mood suddenly fluctuated.
However, Yan Ling is after all a great monk in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void. His state of mind is unfathomable, and he can calm down his ups and downs almost instantly.
"Let's see what time it is now!"
Yan Ling lay on the bed in the bedroom, picked up the bedside phone, plugged it in, and pressed the power button.
PS: This world is an original world, but there were too many problems during the writing process, but it was finally completed with a lot of bumps and bruises. I hope you guys like it! (To be continued)