Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Young man, thank you..."

At this moment, the Crystal Demon Corpse King across from him actually spoke.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he realized that the layer of ice crystals covering the body of the Crystal Demon Corpse King slowly dissipated and receded.

Inside, there was an old and thin face.

"you……"

Ling Feng's eyes widened and he stared at the other party with some vigilance, "Who is the senior?"

"Old Lan Jianshuang."

The old man's tone was full of sighs and sighs, but in his eyes, there was a feeling as if he was from another world.

Surname Lan?

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. Among the Xuntian Ice Clan, the Lan clan's lineage was declining day by day, which probably had something to do with the fact that this Broken-level clan elder fell on the Lishuang Blood Road.

"Young man, you seem to be a junior from the Tiandao lineage, right?"

Lan Jianshuang stared at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice.

Ling Feng's heart thumped, and a solemn look flashed across his face again.

"Don't worry, even among the Xantian clan, not everyone agrees with the emperor's betrayal."

Lan Jianshuang shook her head and sighed, "Besides, this old and dead body, who are you and what is your identity? What difference does it make to me? What's more, my little friend seems to also have the blood of my Xantian Ice Clan in his body. Bar."

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and this old man actually saw through him completely at a glance.

"Yes."

Ling Feng nodded, "Junior, you are indeed half of the Xantian Ice Clan bloodline."

"It's really strange. Can the descendants of Xantian and Tiandao still combine and give birth to offspring?"

Lan Jianshuang looked at Ling Feng, but finally shook her head and smiled.

After a long while, Lan Jianshuang sighed softly: "In the beginning, I discovered the power of cold marrow in this frosty blood path. I wanted to seize this power, but I didn't want to. Instead, I was counterattacked by this power and became the cold marrow. Slaves of Shenquan..."

"In other words, the current Laochan should be regarded as the Cold Marrow Spirit Husband. However, unlike the innate spirit Husband, Laochan is an acquired puppet warrior. Although he can mobilize the power of the Cold Marrow, it is far inferior to the innate spirit Husband. Spiritual Husband."

A coffin?
He had come into contact with the Chunzi Linghu before. Indeed, compared with the Chunzi Linghu, although Lan Jianshuang's strength was equally terrifying, it did not have the feeling of transcending the Three Realms and Five Elements.

"The old man was captured by the power of this cold marrow and became a spirit warrior. He is confused and does not know how to live forever. Now, with the help of his little friend, he is finally free!"

As Lan Jianshuang spoke, her figure gradually became ethereal and transparent.

It seemed that the power of the ancient wizard dragon had lifted the curse on him.

He was finally able to regain his freedom and no longer be reduced to a puppet for the rest of his life.

"senior……"

Ling Feng looked at Lan Jianshuang's vicissitudes of life, took a deep breath, and bowed deeply to him, "Little Ling Feng, I would like to send you off, senior!"

The moment he finally regained consciousness, his obsession completely dissipated, and his soul returned...

"On my deathbed, I can still see the descendants of Heavenly Dao, and I still have the bloodline of Xuntian. This is also a fate..."

He took a deep look at Ling Feng, and as the figure gradually disappeared, he looked at the deep pool in the snow valley.

"Little friend, under the deep pool, there is indeed a place where the cold marrow dried up in the past. It contains extremely pure cold marrow power. However, little friend, it is best not to think about this cold marrow soil, otherwise, just I'm afraid that I will make the same mistakes again. This is my last advice, I'll end it here..."

As soon as the words fell, Lan Jianshuang's figure completely dissipated, and a blue halo slowly descended in mid-air.

Ling Feng raised his hand to take it, only to see a spiritual ring floating quietly in the halo.

Obviously, it is Lan Jianshuang's last relic.

Unexpectedly, what Bitch had said as a joke before turned out to be a prophecy, and he finally got the broken spirit ring of the strong man.

Moreover, he also knew that the owner of this ring was named Lan Jianshuang.

"Senior, go all the way."

Ling Feng took a deep breath. He also had the blood of the Xantian Ice Clan. After all, he was somewhat related to this old senior.

At the same time, the figure of the woman suspended in mid-air also disappeared into the Star Stone Necklace.

After the illumination of the holy light just now, Ling Feng immediately felt refreshed, and the curse in his body was completely dispelled.

Is this the "gift" that the ancient wizard dragon left for him?

The woman's remnants were also rescued from the river of bones and souls by the ancient wizard dragon.

He gently picked up the Star Stone Necklace and held it tightly in his hand.

The Star Stone did not undergo any obvious changes, but there was a warm atmosphere inside.

"Mu...Qian...Xue..."

Ling Feng murmured the name.

This is the name I learned from Rufeng.

She is Rufeng's mother, his first woman.

I should love her very much, but now, I can't remember anything about her.

"I will think of all this, even if you may never come back. But I will definitely recover those lost memories!"

Ling Feng held the Star Stone Necklace tightly and put it back on his chest.

Now is definitely not the time to wallow in sadness.

In this rough and bloody road, there are dangers everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will end up in despair.

"Whoosh..."

Ah Jin blew out a breath and shook off the ice and snow all over his body.

Because of the dissipation of the Cold Marrow Spirit Hu Lan Jian Shuang, the bone-chilling chill in the snow valley seemed to have weakened a bit.With a flash of dim light, the donkey jumped out from the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

This guy, seeing that his surroundings were safer, finally gave up.

"Boy Ling Feng, we have an agreement! Hehe..."

Jianlu rubbed her hands together excitedly, obviously eyeing Lan Jianshuang's spiritual ring.

The inventory inside the broken spirit ring of the strong man must be extremely astonishing.

"It was agreed that whoever gets it first will get it."

Ling Feng put the Naling Ring on his finger, "So, you have no share in this Naling Ring."

"you!"

The bitch was so angry that he was itching his teeth, "You are trying to kill the donkey!"

"Oh?" The sadness in Ling Feng's heart was also washed away by this bitch. He shook his head and said with a smile, "Have you finally admitted that you are a donkey?"

"Bah bah bah!"

Only then did the bitch realize that he had been quick to talk, and quickly said: "This divine beast is the divine donkey!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, not bothering to argue with the bitch, but simply said: "Let's break up after we go out. For now, we'd better find a way to leave here."

The curse in his body has been resolved by the power of the ancient wizard dragon, but now that he knows the news about the cold marrow, how can he turn a blind eye.

He walked quickly to the edge of the cold pool, looked at the bone-chilling cold water, and took a deep breath.

The last piece of advice Lan Jianshuang left for herself was not to try to conquer the cold marrow soil.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Lan Jianshuang left her Naling Ring to herself, hoping that he would give up the cold marrow despite the difficulties, take his life savings, and withdraw from this place.

However, Ling Feng would not leave so easily.

The Nine Springs of Heaven contain the power of all sources in this world.

Even the ten great ancestral dragons were conceived by the power of the Nine Springs.

At this moment, the former spring of the Cold Marrow Spring is right in front of you.

Although this sacred spring has dried up long ago, it still accumulates such a pool of bone-chilling water.

There is just a trace of cold marrow power in these pools of water, which is enough to give birth to those terrifying crystal demon corpses.

If we could get the deepest cold marrow soil, maybe we could really refine the true cold marrow power from it.

This was far from being comparable to the Atami power he obtained from the Atami Spring.

After all, those Atami divine powers are, in the final analysis, only products of miraculous civilization, just imitations.

How could he be willing to leave empty-handed like this?

It wasn't that Ling Feng didn't know how high the sky was, but that he needed strength too much.

Especially after the battle with Lan Jianshuang just now, he understood.

Even though he now possesses strength comparable to that of a Broken Level primary level, he is still pitifully weak in front of these real powers.

He needs this strength.

Because for him, what he lacks most is time.

However, he would never choose to act rashly.

After looking around the cold pool for a long time, Ling Feng decided to take the risk by letting his demon body go down first.

When the demonic energy surged, Ling Feng re-condensed the demon's Yin body into shape.

Ling Feng gave a command, and the demon's Yin body jumped directly into the cold pool, and immediately began to dive quickly.

The vision of the devil's Yin body can be completely shared with Ling Feng.

He looked clearly underwater, and there seemed to be crystal demon corpses that were not fully formed yet suspended.

For a moment, Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked the devil's Yin body to calm down, and continued to dive cautiously.

If those crystal demon corpses were disturbed, it would probably be another fierce battle.

Although Ling Feng is not afraid of these ordinary crystal demon corpses, they will be very troublesome.

Ling Feng didn't want to spend too long here, otherwise, Lan Yi's place outside would add some variables.

"Then what..."

The bitch was a little uneasy and said: "I say Ling Feng boy, otherwise we should just accept it as soon as we can. We have already obtained the broken spirit ring of the strong man. The harvest is not small. If one of them fails, your boy will also be captured." , to become the next Cold Marrow Spirit Husband, do you have to wait for thousands of years for the next 'destined person' to rescue you?"

"You bitch, although it is right to be cautious, I am not qualified to be cautious everywhere."

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "My opponent is known as the strongest man in this fairyland. Do you think you can survive from him just by being cautious?"

"Hey……"

After hearing this, the bitch stopped trying to persuade me and just sighed: "I really got on your pirate ship!"

Ling Feng raised his hand and patted the bitch on the shoulder, "You bitch also cheated on me. You deserve to be tricked by me once or twice."

"What!"

The bitch was so angry that he almost jumped up, "When has this beast ever tricked you?"

At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, but it was the demon's Yin body that finally sank to the bottom of the pond.

"The soil of cold marrow!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath. If he could successfully dig out the cold marrow soil, even if it was just a small piece, it would definitely be a worthwhile trip! (End of chapter)