Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1627 "Holy Spirit Art" (1 more)
"Good boy, your mood is really good!"

Turtle Saint nodded, and said lightly: "So, how do you plan to cultivate in the next month?"

"Huh?" Ling Feng was taken aback for a moment, "Don't senior Guisheng want to teach me some supernatural powers in person?"

"The old man asks himself that he is not qualified to teach the Son of Heaven what, at most it is just some guidance and assistance."

Turtle Sage smiled faintly, and completely put away that wretched and unruly demeanor.

Ling Feng thought for a moment, then slowly said: "Senior Turtle Sage's eyes are like torches, so he can naturally see that this junior is a fellow practitioner of the Three Ways. With the body training, the junior has already become an emperor in body. The spirit training is also comparable to the emperor's spiritual consciousness. It's just that , Qi refining, the background is too strong, and every time you break through a level, it is extremely difficult. Therefore, in comparison, the juniors continue to improve, but it is Qi refining cultivation."

"Okay, the idea is clear."

Turtle Sage nodded slightly, "What is your main practice now?"

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "The younger generation obtained the inheritance of the Void Sage in the tomb of the Void Sage, and obtained a "Nine Heavens and Stars Jue", which is temporarily the junior's main practice."

"Is the Void Saint inherited?"

A strange color flashed in Guisheng's eyes, "My boy, I originally prepared a "Hunyuanyi Qigong" for you that is quite suitable for the cultivation of the Tiandao family, but now it seems that you should continue to practice "Nine Heavens and Stars Jue" Bar."

Ling Feng nodded. "Nine Heavens and Stars Jue" focuses on sharpening the state of nothingness and extinction, and the state of mind that is not shocked. It is extremely effective in suppressing the evil spirit of Shura in his body, and the grade is not low. Naturally, there is no change in a short period of time. The necessity of practice.

"In addition, since you are a fellow practitioner of the Three Paths, I also have a copy of the "Holy Spirit Jue". This secret technique, at critical moments, can temporarily burst out the power of spiritual consciousness, improve the cultivation of Qi and the realm of body refinement, and it may be beneficial to you. Helps."

"Thank you, Senior Turtle Saint."

Ling Feng took the secret book of "Holy Spirit", opened it, and found out all kinds of mysteries. This secret technique is suitable for a martial artist like him who is a fellow practitioner of the three ways.

After a pause, the Great Elder continued: "If you want to retreat, go to the hot spring in the mountain behind the holy land to practice. That hot spring is directly connected to the spiritual spring of Xianyao Lake. The spiritual power contained in it is comparable to that of the star list It should be a hundred times higher than your first seat, and it should be helpful to your cultivation."

"hiss……"

Ling Feng couldn't help but gasped, my good guy, it's indeed the exclusive training ground for semi-saint powerhouses!
This is just right, Ling Feng's physique is special, and he is promoted to the Huayuan realm with the limit of a hundred pulses, which means that every time he is promoted, he needs to consume tens of thousands of times the spiritual energy of the world, and now he can cultivate in the spiritual spring of the tortoise saint.

In this month's time, Ling Feng is sure that he can advance several levels in a row!
"Thank you, Senior Turtle Saint!" Ling Feng became excited for a while.

"From now on, it's fine to call the old man, the tortoise old man, and keep his mouth shut, senior. In this regard, my old man prefers Lin Mu boy."

Gui Lao patted Ling Feng's shoulder with a smile, and said lightly: "Okay, let's practice well, we don't have much time left."

"Yes, Old Turtle!"

Ling Feng looked at the Turtle Saint, and clearly saw a hint of worry in the depths of his eyes.

Perhaps, the day when the Dongling Immortal Pond will be robbed is not far away.

……

When Ling Feng was in seclusion, the news about Qin Zucheng's tragic defeat in Ling Feng's hands quickly spread throughout the entire Dongling Immortal Pool.

And among the high-level people in Dongling Immortal Pond, the one who was the most angry was Qin Zucheng's master, Elder Qingxuan, Shen Guang.

After bringing Qin Zucheng back to the Xutian Palace, if he hadn't seen his dying appearance, he probably couldn't help but want to slap this useless trash to death.

"Master, avenge me, you want to avenge me! Kill that Ling Feng, I want him to die!"

Qin Zucheng, who came to his senses, did not want to repent, but still hoped that the master of the palace Xutian would avenge him.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!"

Master Xutian took a deep breath, completely despairing of this apprentice.

"It seems that even if I spend a lot of money to restore your cultivation base for you, you are just a piece of mud that you can't afford."

The master of Xutian Hall shook his head, flicked his sleeves, turned and left, "From now on, you are no longer my direct disciple of Shen Guang, after you recover from your injuries, leave Xutian Hall."

After finishing speaking, the master of Xutian Temple strode away without looking back.

And those brothers who used to fawn on him all divided up all the things that could be obtained from the Shaodi's mansion, and left each other. There was not even a single person who was willing to stay and take care of him. .

A person like him is selfish and selfish. He never puts anyone in his eyes. When he is good, he is naturally sought after by countless people. Once he falls, it is good that others don't make trouble. Who else can he expect to be loyal to him?
Maybe there used to be that silly woman, but now, it is impossible for her to come again.

"You ruthless bastards, on the day this young emperor rises again, I will kill you all, all of you!"

Wushuang Shaodi was like a mad dog, constantly barking and growling, but because of his serious injuries, he couldn't even stand up. During the fierce struggle, he rolled off the bed and fell heavily on the ground.

A cold feeling struck, and Young Emperor Wushuang's heart was full of resentment and anger.

All of this is thanks to Ling Feng!
"Ling Feng, I'm going to kill you!"

"I want you to die! You should die!"

"..."

Just like that, Young Emperor Wu Shuang cursed alone in his mansion for three days and three nights, until this day, finally two "guests" came to visit.

The leader is an old man in golden robes, with a gloomy face and a sullen expression on his face, and behind him is a young man with a long sword on his back. , is a person from the Temple of the Blazing Sun.

If Ling Feng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man was exactly the elder of the Blazing Sun Temple who secretly attacked him in Iron Bingcheng, Qingxuanzi! (PS: For details, see "Chapter 1292 The Poor Don't Get Food!")
As for the young man following him, it was none other than Qin Wuyang, who had an old grudge with Ling Feng.

On that day, that Elder Qingxuan stood out for Qin Wuyang, stabbing someone in the back and severely wounding Ling Feng.If it wasn't for Ling Feng's physical strength, he would have died a long time ago.

Not to mention, after the elder Qingxuan knew that Ling Feng was not dead, he bribed the elders of the Mu family to assassinate Ling Feng.

Before that, Ling Feng was just a small outer disciple, and Elder Qingxuan didn't pay much attention to it, but now, Ling Feng was not only promoted to the inner sect, but also defeated Wushuang Shaodi with an extremely high-profile attitude, and replaced him.

It's so hard to die, Qin Zucheng, the unparalleled young emperor, is also a junior in the elder Qingxuan's family!

(End of this chapter)