Clouds and mist lingered above the mountain. The faint white fog made the mountain peak look like a paradise. It was uneven and the tall and short trees were hidden among them, but it also added a sense of mystery.
On the mountain peak, Ling Feng sat beside him. Her fair hands were placed in front of her abdomen as she formed a rhythmic seal. White Dou Qi swirled around her body as it entered and exited her body. It gradually became pure and strengthened the Dou Qi within her body.
He exhaled and raised his clenched fist. He felt the Dou Qi in his body gradually become stronger.”
Even if Ling Feng didn't want to, he had to admit that the aboriginals were much more superior than the outside world.
Putting aside the advantage of bloodline, the purity of the Dou Qi here was at least three times that of the outside world. The higher the purity, the less time it would take to purify the Dou Qi!
He had much more time than others to break through!
The ancient race was the most outstanding race!
Golden wings extended from his back. As the wings flapped, they left a faint afterimage in the air. Clearly, his speed had reached the limit!
? It had been half a year since the Spiritual Race's coming of age ceremony!
? The younger generation of the Spiritual Race had given the other Ancient race races quite a bit of pressure!
The Ancient race and the Flame race seemed to have come to some sort of agreement with the Spiritual race!
As for what it was exactly, it was not something that Lingfeng could touch upon with his current authority!
He knew very well that he was still a growing genius!
How many geniuses had died young since ancient times?
In the ancient times when the entire continent was filled with Origin Qi, there were more than ten million geniuses!
However, there were only 3,000 Great Emperors. Geniuses were really nothing!
If the compatibility of Huo Zhi's Red Lotus Karmic Fire was reached, her strength would not be inferior to his. Moreover, with Gu Qing Yang, even if he had the help of the Nine Nether Golden Ancestor Flame, he might not be his match!
He sighed. To use a Heavenly Flame to deal with an Ancient Demon was still too weak!
The time saved by not practicing Dou Techniques was only this small of an advantage!
He was far from being able to crush them with his strength. He was too weak, too weak!
Shaking his head, Ling Feng was extremely dissatisfied with his own strength. If he swallowed the 'Green Lotus Core Flame', he would probably barely pass!
With Ling Feng's current cultivation, swallowing the Green Lotus Core Flame would not be too dangerous. Other than his own strength, he still had the Nine Serene Golden Ancestor Flame in his body. It was very easy to cause a suppression in power when dealing with this kind of Nineteenth Heavenly Flame!
Ling Feng, prepare yourself. If your strength increases by two stars and you devour it, you will be able to get a little closer to the Dou Zong class!
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After Elder Lin sent the Fairy Doctor off on the way to the Central Plains, Ling Feng sent Elder Lin to Canaan to wait for him.
? The clan highly praised Lingfeng's performance during his coming-of-age ceremony, which was why he was given the right to leave the clan so quickly. Otherwise, he would have no choice but to stay in the Spiritual Clan for a few years!
The clan was naturally worried about Ling Feng. They went alone and sent a Dou Zun to protect him in the dark.
Ling Feng flapped his Dou Qi wings and flew above a forest. Strangely, it started to rain. The problem was that other than the forest, there was not a single drop of rain in the other areas. When the raindrops landed on Ling Feng's arm, they actually had corrosive properties. When Ling Feng saw this scene, he thought of the complex in Battle Break and cursed in his heart,"F * ck, ninth Tianzun of the Hall of Souls, Demonic Rain!”
After crushing the spatial jade talisman on his waist, a spatial rift appeared in front of Ling Feng. Just as he was about to enter, the spatial rift was forcefully closed in the blink of an eye.
Ling Feng's expression changed as he cried out,"Is there a mistake? There's actually a Dou Sheng!"”
Ling Feng flapped his golden wings and paused in the air. As for the Dou Zun in the dark, he had likely been killed by the demonic rain.
Ling Feng remained in the air with an indifferent expression. However, his mind was spinning rapidly. Why did the Hun clan capture him?
He did not have any treasures on him, so it was impossible for the Soul Race to use him to force the Spirit Race to hand over the " key."
Even if there was a change in the clan, the Hun clan's ambitions would be exposed in advance. The other ancient clans would definitely join forces, and the Hun clan would lose more than they gain!
What did he have? What did he have?
Strange Fire? How was this possible? A Heavenly Flame that was ranked seventh was not enough to cause the Hun clan to make a big fuss. Even a Dou Sheng had been mobilized!
What was it? Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat when he heard the Soul Clan's interest and bloodline!
Only his blood that could possibly grow into a divine-grade bloodline could arouse the interest of the Soul Clan.
Ling Feng cursed in his heart. Since when did those half-human, half-ghost things from the Hun clan become interested in bloodlines?
Just as Ling Feng was thinking of a solution, a human figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He wore a blue robe and had blue eyebrows. He was easily recognizable. Demonic Rain.
This old man was an eight star Dou Zun when he appeared later on. He was probably almost a seven star Dou Zun now. What did Ling Feng have to fight with this fellow? Even his self-destruction could not even hurt his eyebrows.
Taking advantage of the fact that Mo Yu wasn't paying attention, Ling Feng inserted his storage ring into the drop of blood within his body. He then calmly looked at the old man before him and said,"I wonder what ability Lingfeng has to mobilize the ninth Tianzun of the Hall of Souls and that hidden person to attack at the same time.”
The old man seemed to be surprised by Ling Feng's calmness. He stroked his blue beard and said in an old voice,"As expected of the young master of the Spiritual Race who suppressed the various ancient clans during the coming-of-age ceremony. Young master, please come with me!”
Ling Feng sighed softly and said,"You guys do as you please!"”
The old man's sleeve swept towards Ling Feng, who felt dizzy and fell asleep.
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In a dark and strange space, Ling Feng felt his head hurt so much. In a daze, he heard a voice beside him,""Five Soul Seal, success!"
Jia Nan Academy. In a mountain range in the rear courtyard, beside the peak of a cliff, a green clothed lady, who was like a fairy and a dream, was seated on a green rock. Her fairy-like flawless face was elegant, intelligent, and noble. Every frown and smile of hers was a kind of temperament. Her three thousand smooth black hair that reached her hips was gently blown by the breeze. Her thin green clothes were unable to conceal her exquisite figure. When she saw the black clothed old man that had appeared behind her, the lady stroked the hair in front of her forehead and smiled slightly. Her smile could topple cities!
The black-robed old man felt a wave of emotion in his heart. For a girl as proud as the young miss, other than that similarly stunning youth from the Gu family, there was no one else who could make the young miss look at her in a different light. However, that youth…
Xun Er's pretty eyes looked at the old man in front of her. Her face was slightly red as she asked in a seemingly casual manner,"Old Ling, where is that person?"
Old Ling hesitated and didn't answer immediately.
Xun Er noticed the abnormality in Elder Ling. The bashful look from earlier was completely gone. She asked with a cold expression,"Old Ling, what happened to him?"
His tone was one of refusal!
Old Ling hesitantly said,"Miss, it is rumored that young master Ling Feng mysteriously disappeared when he headed to the Central Plains. Even the Dou Zun who was escorting him disappeared!"
The green-robed woman's entire body trembled. Golden flames slowly danced in her pair of intelligent eyes as she continued to ask,?" No news from the Spiritual Race?"
"According to the information from the Spirit Race, the other party seems to have mobilized a Saint Rank powerhouse!”
The green-clothed lady's expression changed slightly. Dou Sheng?
Scoundrel, where are you?
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After an unknown amount of time, the pain on Ling Feng's head disappeared. He slowly opened his eyes and propped himself up. This was a black square. The square was about a thousand feet in size, and there were countless stone pillars that could not be seen at the end. There were more or less symbols on the stone pillars, and huge black chains extended from the stone pillars. In front of the stone pillars were transparent human figures, and each of them was a pure soul!
What made Ling Feng apprehensive was that these spirit bodies were rarely weaker than him, who had a spirit force comparable to a Grade Six alchemist!
The entire plaza was so big that Ling Feng wanted to say that he couldn't see the end.
There were thousands of such souls in the square. These huge souls were pierced by the black chains that extended from the stone pillars. Their faces were filled with pain!
Ling Feng had long guessed that this scene was definitely a branch hall of the Hall of Souls!
The strange thing was that he wasn't locked down and was still in a naked state. There wasn't anything missing from his body, and the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Flame in his body was still there!
What made him even more speechless was that no one was looking at him. After which, Ling Feng laughed bitterly. It seemed that any one of them from the Hall of Souls was a Dou Zong. No wonder he was not even enough to warm up the other party even if he were to fight one on one with anyone in this hall.
No one cared about him. Ling Feng treated this place as his own home and started to wander around.
When those souls realized that the spiritual wind could move, they all stared at him with burning eyes, sending out distress signals from their souls.
As for some of the more powerful souls, after taking a glance at Ling Feng's cultivation base, they lost interest and closed their eyes!
The restriction on Ling Feng's body was the same as his storage ring. With the storage ring in the drop of blood, his cultivation was naturally revealed!
However, the soul closest to Ling Feng.
Seeing Ling Feng, the almost transparent soul said weakly with a pained expression,"Kill me!"
Seeing this soul, Ling Feng sighed and closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to see him suffer anymore. The Nine Nether Golden Ancestor Flame in his body flew out and flew towards the soul. Ling Feng clearly heard an inaudible voice,"Thank you!"
Suddenly, a shout rang out in the quiet square,""Young master Lingfeng, you're truly merciful!”
[PS: The Hall of Souls will be over soon.]
The protagonist would have a very scary name…
The deviant flame is also coming soon
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