Ling Yuancheng is the second-ranking figure in the Spirit Clan. Ever since he was a child, he has been overshadowed by Ling Jingshan, the leader of the Spirit Clan at the same time.
However, even so, he is much stronger than most people in the world. Among the spiritual tribe, he is respected by one person and ten thousand people.
The biggest difference between him and Lingjingshan is not in strength, but in character.
Lingjingshan understands and accepts that he cannot become the Supreme. Even in the face of death, he appears to be very open-minded.
Lingyuan Cheng also understood that unless there was a miracle, he would not be able to become the Supreme, and he would not be able to cross that chasm.
Unlike Lingjingshan, he refused to accept this.
This is not a bad thing originally! After all, ascetics are aliens who compete with God for their fate. It is precisely because many people are unwilling to succumb to fate and dare to compete with God that they have created countless splendid legends.
However, Ling Yuancheng had a wrong idea.
He wanted to use the "Spirit Binding Technique" to control Lian'er, and then let Lian'er practice the "Evil Spirits and Ten Thousand Demons Art". Even if Lian'er later became the Supreme, relying on the "Spirit Binding Technique", the spiritual secret art,
He can still control the opponent.
At that time, he will have the help of the supreme level and can go to the middle part to find the opportunity to break through to the supreme level.
Lian'er's cultivation under normal circumstances may also have the possibility of breaking through to the supreme realm, but he does not have that long to wait.
If Lian'er became the Supreme within hundreds of thousands of years, it would be meaningless to him since he had already fallen for a long time.
It was also for this reason that he proposed again and again that Lian'er should practice the "Evil Spirits and Ten Thousand Demons Art". He said it was for the spirit clan, but actually it was for himself.
A thin old man walked in from the door.
"Elder Yuan Cheng, you asked someone to call me over. I wonder what's going on?"
The old man walked up to Lingyuan Cheng and asked in a respectful tone.
This old man is also one of the elders of the Ling clan, named Ling Yilang.
Ling Yuancheng looked at him and said slowly: "I just went to Lingjing Mountain again, and his complexion is worse than before. If he takes action, he probably won't be able to display one-tenth of his original fighting ability."
force.
So, I have decided to take action! I just asked someone to call Lian'er here!"
“Isn’t this a little too risky?
In my opinion, since Lingjingshan has a short life, we might as well wait until he dies before taking action! This is the safest choice!"
Ling Yilang was surprised and said a little uneasily.
Ling Yuancheng looked at him and snorted: "You grew up with me and Ling Jingshan. In terms of talent, you are actually not much different from the two of us. But now, you are still only in the immortal realm.
Peak, do you know why?"
"Why... why?"
Ling Yilang was a little embarrassed when he was told that, and his expression was sarcastic.
Ling Yuancheng said coldly: "Just because you are too cowardly to seize the opportunity! If you look forward and backward, you are destined to fail in achieving great things! Although Lingjingshan seems to have a short life left, who knows how far he can survive?
It can be as short as a few years, or as long as tens of thousands of years! If he maintains this immortal state and lives for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, is it possible that you and I have to wait like this?
How much life do you and I have left? How can we have so much time to wait? Besides, no one can say what will happen in the future. Everything should be done sooner rather than later. Do you understand this principle?
Understand?
If you are not willing to stop at the peak of immortality in this life, then your only choice is to listen to me honestly! Don’t talk too much nonsense! When have I ever harmed you since you were a child?"
Ling Yilang's face became hot after being scolded. When he was a child, he had always been Ling Yuan Cheng's follower. When he grew up, he followed Ling Yuan Cheng's lead. He already admired Ling Yuan Cheng in his heart. When he said this, he also felt that he
That makes sense, San San nodded.
the other side.
Lin Chen and Lingjingshan had nothing to talk about. At Lian'er's begging, Lin Chen agreed to stay with the Ling clan for a few days. The little girl was so happy that she pulled Lin Chen and wanted to take Lin Chen there.
A great place.
The alien space where the spirit tribe lives is vast, like a paradise. Under the leadership of Lian'er, Lin Chen and her came to a place full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. Not far away was a hanging spring waterfall with beautiful scenery.
picturesque.
"Brother, isn't it so beautiful here?
When I feel very tired from practicing, I like to come here and stay for a while, and then I feel less tired."
Lian'er let go of Lin Chen's hand and ran around among the flowers like a dancing butterfly. As she ran, her long blue hair flew in the breeze. She looked like a blue butterfly.
Colorful butterflies, carefree, playing in the flowers.
Lin Chen looked at this scene and felt peaceful, and couldn't help but smile on his face.
After a while, Lian'er returned to Lin Chen, and like a pigeon throwing itself into the forest, it rushed towards Lin Chen.
Lin Chen hurriedly caught her.
Lian'er smiled at Lin Chen, and suddenly said in a low mood: "Brother, Lian'er wants to ask you, is the injury to Grandpa Patriarch so serious that it can no longer be cured?"
Lin Chen's smile froze.
His eyes fell on Lian'er's little face, and then he realized that Lian'er's eyes had become a little moist, and she looked like she was about to cry.
He sighed in his heart. Although this little girl was innocent, she didn't understand anything. She just saw many things in her eyes and was secretly anxious, but she didn't tell anyone.
Seeing that Lin Chen was silent and did not answer her own questions, Lian'er already understood what was going on. Her mouth flattened and tears flowed out.
"Brother, I don't want anything to happen to the patriarch."
Lian'er leaned her little face against Lin Chen and swallowed.
Lin Chen sighed in his heart and silently wiped away her tears.
A middle-aged man came from not far away. When he saw this situation, his eyes fell on Lin Chen suspiciously and asked Lian'er: "Lian'er, what happened? Why are you crying?"
Lian'er obviously knew the middle-aged man, so she quickly raised her head, wiped away the tears on her face, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Uncle Tianrui, Lian'er is fine.
Did you come here to find me?"
The middle-aged man Ling Tianrui saw that Lian'er was unwilling to explain what happened just now, and he had no intention of asking more questions. He nodded and said: "Elder Yun Cheng said that there is something and he asked you to go over to his place.
Come on, I’ll take you there?”
Elder Yun Cheng?
When Lin Chen heard this, he recalled what Ling Yuancheng had said to the leader of the Spirit Tribe before, and raised his brows, feeling a bad premonition.
"Grandpa Yun Cheng is looking for Lian'er?
Oh well."
Lian'er looked at Lin Chen next to her and said apologetically: "Brother, can you wait here for Lian'er for a while? Lian'er will be back soon!"
Although the leader of the Spirit Clan had said before that Ling Yuancheng would no longer have any plans for Lian'er after he said those words, Lin Chen still felt a little uneasy in his heart. He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Can I talk to Lian'er?"
Will you go there together?"
"This..." the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Elder Yun Cheng only said to let Lian'er go, but he didn't say not to let others accompany him, so I think it should be fine.
Since you want to go there together, then come with me."
Lian'er was overjoyed when she heard that Lin Chen was going to go with her. She took Lin Chen's hand and followed the middle-aged man towards Ling Yuancheng's residence.