Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art
Chapter 305 World Wheel Chapter!
Chapter 305 Reincarnation! (1 more)
Wind and Thunder Sword Tower.
Naturally, Ling Feng didn't know the situation outside, and even lost the concept of time.
He didn't know how long he had been in the Fenglei Sword Tower, but based on his feeling, it must have been a long time.
"Ninth floor!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, adjusted his energy to the peak state, and then took a step and walked into the light curtain on the ninth floor.
What kind of test will this ninth floor of hell difficulty be?
Ling Feng was very curious!
There was a flash of light and shadow in front of him. When Ling Feng entered the ninth floor through the teleportation light curtain, a wretched voice came to his ears immediately.
That was the voice of the spirit of wind and thunder!
"Stinky boy, you have passed eight levels in a row, it's amazing!"
The Spirit of Wind and Thunder looked at Ling Feng with a sinister smile on his face.
"It's you?" Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, "Could it be that the ninth floor is compared to you?"
Ling Feng had the urge to vomit blood, the spirit of wind and thunder, but the terrifying existence that was subdued by the cooperation of the deans of the four universities, compared to the thunder sword king and the infinite sword king, I don't know how much stronger it is.
fight with it?
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and asked tentatively, "Senior, what is the test on the ninth floor?"
The Spirit of Fenglei, however, withdrew that obscene appearance of "Silver Dang", and said sternly: "The power of the ninth floor is a little different. Your talent and strength have been recognized by the Fenglei Sword Tower. The ninth floor, not so much It’s a test, it’s better to try a chance.”
"Oh?" Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again: "Is it about the attribute sword intent?"
The spirit of wind and thunder did not answer Ling Feng directly, but said to himself: "If you can pass this test, the opportunity you get will definitely benefit you for life, and it will be an incomparably powerful help for you to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. However, In the test on the ninth floor, once you lose yourself, the consequence will be that your soul will be imprisoned in the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower forever, until the day when your soul is gone."
"So, I will give you a chance to choose by yourself. Are you willing to go to the ninth floor?"
The spirit of Fenglei's expression was very serious, Ling Feng could feel that the spirit of Fenglei seemed to want him to break through the ninth floor.
"I've reached the eighth floor, and I have no reason to back down." Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, "The way of martial arts is to take your life from the sky. If you look forward and backward, and fear the head and tail, then why do you practice martial arts?"
"Very good!" The Spirit of Wind and Thunder took out a scale-shaped thing, "The ninth floor is a test of your spirit. This Dream Dragon scale can remind you of the most important thing in your heart when you lose yourself." thing, and this effect can only be used once. I hope you won’t need it.”
Ling Feng took the Dream Dragon Scale, cupped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you, Senior."
"No need." The Spirit of Wind and Thunder pursed his lips, "I want to see if you can really get the true inheritance of the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower!"
"I will definitely get it!" Ling Feng's eyes flashed an extremely determined look.
"It's a good thing to have confidence." The Spirit of Wind and Thunder raised his eyebrows and asked, "Boy, are you ready?"
"En!" Ling Feng took a deep breath and nodded towards Feng Leizhi.
"Okay." The spirit of wind and thunder waved his hand, and a golden light shot into Ling Feng's mind from a jewel on the top of the tower.
……
Rumble!
Thunder explodes!
"You stinky blind man, you don't even urinate to take pictures. With your blind appearance, are you worthy of cousin Su Lin?"
Rainy night!
Lightning strikes!
Ling Feng could clearly see that a "self" covered in blood was trembling under the siege of more than a dozen servants.
And the woman standing aside with an indifferent face was the woman Ling Feng never wanted to see in his life, Su Lin!
"Su Lin?"
A gleam of anger flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and sixteen veins burst out, and he killed him viciously with a move of "Li Huo Liao Tian".
Even if this woman killed her a hundred times, it would still be difficult to resolve the hatred in her heart.
However, when Ling Feng cut halfway through with his sword, he found that people in this world, whether it was Su Lin, her cousin Chen Huang, or the city lord Su Shixiong, seemed unable to see him.
His sword fell through, and these people didn't notice his existence at all.
It turned out that in this world, I was just a spectator.
"You, you must die! Su Lin, Su Lin, you must die!"
The "self" who was rolling in the mud was helpless and powerless. Under the beating of those evil servants, he was like a puddle of mud.
Ling Feng clenched his fists. This scene was the most painful memory in Ling Feng's heart.
He didn't even want to think about it anymore, unexpectedly, the ninth floor of the Fenglei Sword Tower actually aroused the hatred in his heart that he didn't want to recall the most!
"Uncle Su, cousin, you go away first, this stinky blind man, just leave it to me."
Chen Huang grinned grimly, and stepped on the head of "Ling Feng" fiercely, trampling him into the muddy water.
"Well, I'll leave this kind of scum to you. I don't want any rumors of damaging Lin'er's reputation to spread outside."
Su Shixiong snorted coldly, then flicked his sleeves, and left the place with Su Lin.
And Su Lin, that woman, "Ling Feng" spent half a year, at the cost of losing her eyesight, to heal her Sanyin Juemai. When "Ling Feng" was beaten, she didn't even look back. Didn't even look at "Ling Feng"!
This time, Ling Feng saw all this from the perspective of a bystander, and the hatred in his heart undoubtedly deepened a bit.
This kind of woman!
Ling Feng clenched his fists, watching the scene in front of him, but he could only stand aside, unable to change anything.
The sound of killing, howling, and laughing!
This night was messy and bloody.
In the end, Ling Feng died, under the sticks of Chen Huang and the others.
"I am dead?"
Ling Feng walked to the side of "my" corpse, and was slightly taken aback, "I... just died like this?"
This is how the same thing?
Haven't your own eyes of the Son of Heaven been opened?
so where am i
Who am I?
The surrounding pictures gradually became illusory, and entered a new reincarnation again.
In the second life, Ling Feng was not killed, but was rescued by a passing expert. Later, he continued to practice medicine with his grandfather. When he was in his thirties, he married a wife and had children, and lived out his old age.
In the third life, Ling Feng was not beaten to death, but crawled out of the mud, but he didn't set foot in cultivation, and escaped to a small village, where he lived his life and died of depression.
In the fourth life, Ling Feng turned into a bandit and got some opportunities. After cultivating to the pulse condensing state, he wiped out Su Lin's family and became a villain full of evil. He was finally killed by the disciples of the sect, and his corpse was exposed in the wilderness.
In the fifth life, Ling Feng was caught by the villains, broke his legs, became a tool for making money, begged for a living, and finally froze to death in one winter.
In the sixth life, Ling Feng opened the Eye of the Son of Heaven, but failed to wake up. He turned into a killing-crazed monster. After more than ten years of killing, he was besieged by hundreds of martial arts masters and died in the Among the barren mountains.
Seventh world...
The eighth world...
……
……
……
In the ninth generation of No.90, Ling Feng joined Wen Xianzong, grew up step by step, and finally cultivated to the Divine Sea Realm, looking down on the world, and even stepped out of the Eastern Spiritual Realm and entered the broader world of martial arts.
In the hundredth life, the trajectory of life started from the Celestial Academy, won the top ten in the beast hunting competition, entered the Fenglei Sword Tower, met the Spirit of Fenglei, and participated in the ninth floor trial of Fenglei.
In this life, Ling Feng couldn't even distinguish himself from Ling Feng in the reincarnation world, and almost lost himself. Fortunately, the Dream Dragon Scale in his hand reminded Ling Feng in time that Ling Feng would not lose himself, and his soul would be imprisoned here forever. In reincarnation.
(End of this chapter)
Wind and Thunder Sword Tower.
Naturally, Ling Feng didn't know the situation outside, and even lost the concept of time.
He didn't know how long he had been in the Fenglei Sword Tower, but based on his feeling, it must have been a long time.
"Ninth floor!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, adjusted his energy to the peak state, and then took a step and walked into the light curtain on the ninth floor.
What kind of test will this ninth floor of hell difficulty be?
Ling Feng was very curious!
There was a flash of light and shadow in front of him. When Ling Feng entered the ninth floor through the teleportation light curtain, a wretched voice came to his ears immediately.
That was the voice of the spirit of wind and thunder!
"Stinky boy, you have passed eight levels in a row, it's amazing!"
The Spirit of Wind and Thunder looked at Ling Feng with a sinister smile on his face.
"It's you?" Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, "Could it be that the ninth floor is compared to you?"
Ling Feng had the urge to vomit blood, the spirit of wind and thunder, but the terrifying existence that was subdued by the cooperation of the deans of the four universities, compared to the thunder sword king and the infinite sword king, I don't know how much stronger it is.
fight with it?
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and asked tentatively, "Senior, what is the test on the ninth floor?"
The Spirit of Fenglei, however, withdrew that obscene appearance of "Silver Dang", and said sternly: "The power of the ninth floor is a little different. Your talent and strength have been recognized by the Fenglei Sword Tower. The ninth floor, not so much It’s a test, it’s better to try a chance.”
"Oh?" Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again: "Is it about the attribute sword intent?"
The spirit of wind and thunder did not answer Ling Feng directly, but said to himself: "If you can pass this test, the opportunity you get will definitely benefit you for life, and it will be an incomparably powerful help for you to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. However, In the test on the ninth floor, once you lose yourself, the consequence will be that your soul will be imprisoned in the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower forever, until the day when your soul is gone."
"So, I will give you a chance to choose by yourself. Are you willing to go to the ninth floor?"
The spirit of Fenglei's expression was very serious, Ling Feng could feel that the spirit of Fenglei seemed to want him to break through the ninth floor.
"I've reached the eighth floor, and I have no reason to back down." Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, "The way of martial arts is to take your life from the sky. If you look forward and backward, and fear the head and tail, then why do you practice martial arts?"
"Very good!" The Spirit of Wind and Thunder took out a scale-shaped thing, "The ninth floor is a test of your spirit. This Dream Dragon scale can remind you of the most important thing in your heart when you lose yourself." thing, and this effect can only be used once. I hope you won’t need it.”
Ling Feng took the Dream Dragon Scale, cupped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you, Senior."
"No need." The Spirit of Wind and Thunder pursed his lips, "I want to see if you can really get the true inheritance of the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower!"
"I will definitely get it!" Ling Feng's eyes flashed an extremely determined look.
"It's a good thing to have confidence." The Spirit of Wind and Thunder raised his eyebrows and asked, "Boy, are you ready?"
"En!" Ling Feng took a deep breath and nodded towards Feng Leizhi.
"Okay." The spirit of wind and thunder waved his hand, and a golden light shot into Ling Feng's mind from a jewel on the top of the tower.
……
Rumble!
Thunder explodes!
"You stinky blind man, you don't even urinate to take pictures. With your blind appearance, are you worthy of cousin Su Lin?"
Rainy night!
Lightning strikes!
Ling Feng could clearly see that a "self" covered in blood was trembling under the siege of more than a dozen servants.
And the woman standing aside with an indifferent face was the woman Ling Feng never wanted to see in his life, Su Lin!
"Su Lin?"
A gleam of anger flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and sixteen veins burst out, and he killed him viciously with a move of "Li Huo Liao Tian".
Even if this woman killed her a hundred times, it would still be difficult to resolve the hatred in her heart.
However, when Ling Feng cut halfway through with his sword, he found that people in this world, whether it was Su Lin, her cousin Chen Huang, or the city lord Su Shixiong, seemed unable to see him.
His sword fell through, and these people didn't notice his existence at all.
It turned out that in this world, I was just a spectator.
"You, you must die! Su Lin, Su Lin, you must die!"
The "self" who was rolling in the mud was helpless and powerless. Under the beating of those evil servants, he was like a puddle of mud.
Ling Feng clenched his fists. This scene was the most painful memory in Ling Feng's heart.
He didn't even want to think about it anymore, unexpectedly, the ninth floor of the Fenglei Sword Tower actually aroused the hatred in his heart that he didn't want to recall the most!
"Uncle Su, cousin, you go away first, this stinky blind man, just leave it to me."
Chen Huang grinned grimly, and stepped on the head of "Ling Feng" fiercely, trampling him into the muddy water.
"Well, I'll leave this kind of scum to you. I don't want any rumors of damaging Lin'er's reputation to spread outside."
Su Shixiong snorted coldly, then flicked his sleeves, and left the place with Su Lin.
And Su Lin, that woman, "Ling Feng" spent half a year, at the cost of losing her eyesight, to heal her Sanyin Juemai. When "Ling Feng" was beaten, she didn't even look back. Didn't even look at "Ling Feng"!
This time, Ling Feng saw all this from the perspective of a bystander, and the hatred in his heart undoubtedly deepened a bit.
This kind of woman!
Ling Feng clenched his fists, watching the scene in front of him, but he could only stand aside, unable to change anything.
The sound of killing, howling, and laughing!
This night was messy and bloody.
In the end, Ling Feng died, under the sticks of Chen Huang and the others.
"I am dead?"
Ling Feng walked to the side of "my" corpse, and was slightly taken aback, "I... just died like this?"
This is how the same thing?
Haven't your own eyes of the Son of Heaven been opened?
so where am i
Who am I?
The surrounding pictures gradually became illusory, and entered a new reincarnation again.
In the second life, Ling Feng was not killed, but was rescued by a passing expert. Later, he continued to practice medicine with his grandfather. When he was in his thirties, he married a wife and had children, and lived out his old age.
In the third life, Ling Feng was not beaten to death, but crawled out of the mud, but he didn't set foot in cultivation, and escaped to a small village, where he lived his life and died of depression.
In the fourth life, Ling Feng turned into a bandit and got some opportunities. After cultivating to the pulse condensing state, he wiped out Su Lin's family and became a villain full of evil. He was finally killed by the disciples of the sect, and his corpse was exposed in the wilderness.
In the fifth life, Ling Feng was caught by the villains, broke his legs, became a tool for making money, begged for a living, and finally froze to death in one winter.
In the sixth life, Ling Feng opened the Eye of the Son of Heaven, but failed to wake up. He turned into a killing-crazed monster. After more than ten years of killing, he was besieged by hundreds of martial arts masters and died in the Among the barren mountains.
Seventh world...
The eighth world...
……
……
……
In the ninth generation of No.90, Ling Feng joined Wen Xianzong, grew up step by step, and finally cultivated to the Divine Sea Realm, looking down on the world, and even stepped out of the Eastern Spiritual Realm and entered the broader world of martial arts.
In the hundredth life, the trajectory of life started from the Celestial Academy, won the top ten in the beast hunting competition, entered the Fenglei Sword Tower, met the Spirit of Fenglei, and participated in the ninth floor trial of Fenglei.
In this life, Ling Feng couldn't even distinguish himself from Ling Feng in the reincarnation world, and almost lost himself. Fortunately, the Dream Dragon Scale in his hand reminded Ling Feng in time that Ling Feng would not lose himself, and his soul would be imprisoned here forever. In reincarnation.
(End of this chapter)
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