Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1902 The most special existence! (3 more)
Feeling the change in Ling Feng's state of mind, the illusory figure nodded slightly, stared deeply at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "Feng'er, as the combination of me and your father, you have our best blood, Better than me, better than your father."

Ling Feng looked at his mother. All along, he has the power of the Heavenly Dao Clan, which is indeed far superior to ordinary people. However, compared with other Heavenly Dao Clans, what is special about him?
On him, he doesn't have the power of the Xuntian clan!
Mother looked at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "It's the power of chaos! Feng'er, do you think that every child of the Dao of Heaven can possess the power of chaos? If so, even though the Dao of Heaven clan was besieged by the immortal clan of the heavens at the beginning, in the end Those who lose will never be the Heavenly Dao Clan!"

"The power in you surpasses that of the Heavenly Dao Clan and the Xuntian Clan! You are the most special existence in this world! You are also an existence that even those so-called gods should be afraid of!"

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, he had never thought that his blood was so special.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Ling Hanyang must open his golden eye of the emperor.

Because only you can end it all.

Although, the price is too high!

After the mother explained everything, the light around her body gradually dimmed, as if it would soon dissipate in this piece of heaven and earth.

"Feng'er, my child! The road you are going to go will be a thousand times, ten thousand times more difficult than you imagined! But mother believes that you can do it! Only you can do it! You , take care of yourself..."

The illusory shadow of the mother spoke intermittently.

Before dissipating, the light and shadow woman looked up at the sky, as if she wanted to see through the end of the sky, where her husband was.

In her eyes, there was a last touch of tenderness.

Wow! ——

The nine-color light and shadow finally dissipated completely.

The ancient sacred tree swayed gently, and Ling Feng stood on the lake, as if in a daze.

Ling Feng felt sad.

The father was arrested at the source of the world, and the life and death of the mother are unknown.

Fist, clenched tightly, the nails pinched the palm deeply, condensing the pale color.

Ling Feng didn't know it, deep in his soul, came his deep hatred.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Hanyang's figure floated over gently.

"You understand now?"

Ling Hanyang's voice was still indifferent, as Ling Feng's mother said, the person who suffered the most was actually Ling Hanyang.

If he could have such strength and talent, how could he plan all this and force his grandson to such a situation that life would be worse than death.

Ling Feng looked at Ling Hanyang, and nodded a little numbly.

He somewhat forgave Ling Hanyang, but he still didn't know how to face him.

And perhaps in order to reduce Ling Feng's hesitation and conflicts, Ling Hanyang never showed the slightest tenderness, and all the guilt was placed on him.

He suffers more than anyone else!
"Then, go back."

Ling Hanyang grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder again, the light and shadow changed, and Ling Feng returned to the previous cave again.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other in silence.

Finally, it was Ling Hanyang who broke the silence first.

"In my heart, Ling Kun has never been a servant, he is my last friend."

Ling Hanyang took a deep breath, and said slowly: "It's a pity, he doesn't have much talent, and he doesn't want to practice, he is too benevolent for a woman."

Ling Feng raised his head slightly and looked at Ling Hanyang. He seemed to be speaking to himself. Ling Feng could feel the bitterness in his words.

"The last sword completely obliterated his soul imprint, and even I couldn't save him."

Ling Hanyang continued to mutter to himself: "This may be more of a relief for him. As for the other two girls, I gave them a chance, so, strictly speaking, they are not dead. .”

"What did you say?"

Ling Feng raised his head suddenly, his hands even trembled slightly.

Ling Hanyang looked at Ling Feng, and continued: "That girl named Lin Xian'er, I swallowed a soul-fixing pill for her before, her death is just a kind of suspended animation. It is not difficult for her to be saved."

"What about Yan'er!" Ling Feng blurted out.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood the position of Tuobayan in his heart. If Lin Xian'er's death made him feel heartbroken, it was Tuobayan's death that made him almost collapse.

His affection for Tuobayan has surpassed the definition of an ordinary companion.

Perhaps, it should be called a confidante.

"As for Tuobayan, she belongs to the Tiance family. She has a predetermined lifespan. She will not live past 40 years old. Even if she breaks through to the Emperor Realm, she will not be able to live past 50 years old. For you, she is not a good match." Ling Hanyang replied irrelevantly.

"Can she be saved?" Ling Feng gritted his teeth and asked.

"You should be able to feel that at the moment you killed her, there was a force in her body that merged into your body."

Ling Hanyang said slowly: "To a certain extent, it is the power of Xuanyin in her body that can help you successfully evolve into the golden eye of the emperor, otherwise, you may not be able to survive."

Ling Feng squeezed his fist, stared at Ling Hanyang and said: "So, the reason why you let me kill Yan'er with my own hands is because of her physique!"

"I don't want to hide anything. From the moment she came to you, her fate was already doomed, and she will definitely become your sacrifice! Only by obtaining her mysterious Yin power can you truly control the power of Shura's Eye .”

Ling Hanyang stood with his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "You may not know that the "Girl Xuanyin Art" she practiced was also given to her by my teacher, Yan Cangtian, through my efforts!"

"you!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, stared at Ling Hanyang, and said through gritted teeth: "I just want to know if she can be saved!"

"Her body has been damaged beyond recovery, but her soul has been completely preserved."

Ling Hanyang looked at Ling Feng, and said lightly: "At the critical moment, Ce Baojian gathered her spirit that day."

As he said that, Ling Hanyang took out the treasure of Tiance Strategy and handed it to Ling Feng.

Through the contact of Tiance Baojian, Ling Feng really sensed Tuobayan's soul, although it was weak, it still existed.

"If you want to save her, there are three ways."

Ling Hanyang said slowly: "The first method is to let her exist in the form of a tool spirit. Relatively speaking, this is the simplest method."

"How can this be truly alive!"

Ling Feng immediately shook his head, rejecting the first method.

"The second method is to use the method of seizing the house to seize other women who have the body of Xuanyin, but the body of Xuanyin is very rare. As far as I know, there is only the Holy Lady of the Moon in Dongling Immortal Pond. It is also the body of Xuanyin."

"No way!" Ling Feng shook his head. He didn't have any affection for Shengji Huiyue, but he didn't have any hostility either.

What's more, Shengji Huiyue is Tuobayan's master, even if he doesn't mind, Tuobayan will never do this.

"Then the last one is left. With your current medical skills, you are no worse than me. As long as there is the fruit of the underworld that can life and death, flesh and bones, and reshape her body with the power of regeneration, it is not It's difficult, but her lifespan is fixed, at most she can only live to be 50 or [-] years old, is it worthwhile to look for the Netherworld Spirit Fruit for her?"

"There is nothing worth it, it must be!" Ling Feng clenched his fists, "She is my very important partner!"

"Okay, now that you've made up your mind, I'll tell you another piece of news. Although this woman's life is doomed, if she can get the real fountain of youth, the passage of time on her will freeze, and she will live for thousands of years longer." No problem."

Ling Hanyang took a deep look at Ling Feng, and continued: "Lin Xian'er is in another grotto here, and there is no serious problem. Well, I have already said what I need to say, and you already know what you want to know .It's time for me to do something I should have done a long time ago!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Hanyang turned around and was about to leave.

"you you……"

Ling Feng looked at Ling Hanyang's back, wanted to stop him from saying something, but found that he had nothing to say at all.

Let him stay?I don't know how to face him at all.

Ask him what to do?With my current strength, I can't help at all.

Even, he couldn't even call him grandpa.

All the words came to his lips, and they all choked back.

Ling Hanyang's footsteps paused, the expected call finally did not come, he turned his back to Ling Feng, smiled self-deprecatingly, but did not regret it at all.

He has to do this, and only he can do it!
From the moment Ling Feng's eyes of the emperor awakened, his life was doomed to be full of thorns, so he must not be weak!There is no right to be weak!

(End of this chapter)