Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"To make a long story short, my time is running out."

Jidao Emperor Dragon interrupted Ling Feng and said in a deep voice: "As the Dragon of Destiny, I still have my own destiny that I cannot deviate from. Now is the right time. I will sacrifice my life to save you, isn't it? Because I accepted that ridiculous fate and just believed in Zhou’s choice.”

"God of fate, you won after all. In the end, I will never be the master of fate! Boy, what about you? Are you ready to bear the weight of this power of fate?"

"Senior, what do you mean..."

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, obviously confused by the Jidao Emperor Dragon.

He suddenly possessed a bitch, saved himself, and suddenly said these words that sounded a bit inexplicable.

Ling Feng was inevitably a little confused after hearing one fate after another.

"madness!"

Jidao Emperor Dragon stared at Ling Feng, "Even though it is a fate that I am unwilling to accept, since I have made my choice, I must pay the corresponding price! Escape from the Spirit-Swallowing Bi and regain freedom is My choice is not tolerated by this world and is annihilated in this time and space. This is also the price I have to pay."

He should have been nothing more than a ray of obsession that had dissipated.

Swallowing the Lingbi not only restrained him, but in a sense, it also preserved him.

After a pause, Jidao Huanglong continued: "Before this, I chose to believe in Zhou's judgment. Since he can pass on the eternal destiny to you, I will also plant the seeds of this destiny in Inside your body.”

"Senior, you?"

Ling Feng was stunned, why did the inheritance of Jidao Emperor Dragon come so suddenly?

Could it be that this is what is called fate?
However, before Ling Feng could say anything, a golden light burst out from the "cheap donkey" body.

Rumble!
Deep in the cold pool, golden light shot up into the sky instantly.

The golden light completely pushed away the water in the pool. Ling Feng's figure, guided by the golden light, slowly rose up, rushed out of the bottom of the pool, out of the water, and soared into the sky.

High in the sky, the frosty wind was blowing, but within the scope covered by the golden light pillar, time and space seemed to have frozen.

Ling Feng's eyes widened, first with a look of shock and surprise, and then, a golden light flowed in his eyes like a raging flame.

There seems to be an indescribable and indescribable force pouring into the depths of the spiritual sea.

Just as Jidao Huanglong described it, it was like a seed of destiny, deeply rooted in his body.

As for whether it can bloom gorgeous flowers, it needs to be irrigated by its own strength.

Ling Feng stared blankly ahead. Behind Jie Donkey, there seemed to be a golden dragon-shaped shadow.

Then, is this what the Jidao Emperor Dragon looks like?

He stared at himself deeply, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

As the Dragon of Destiny, he cannot control his own destiny after all.

But as the power of fate gradually broke away, the trace of unwillingness in his eyes gradually became relieved.

What replaced it was the detachment and relief of letting go of everything.

"My child, the seed of destiny has been planted in your body. Will you be the master of destiny, or a slave?"

"I……"

Ling Feng looked at Jidao Emperor Dragon with some confusion.

He is the dragon of destiny and dominance. Could it be that he is not the master of destiny?

Jidao Huanglong laughed, "There is no need to rush to answer. This answer will only be known when you reach the end..."

The voice gradually became fainter, and soon, the golden shadow dissipated.

The bitch's consciousness finally took control of his body again.

"Damn it, even if it's an ancestral dragon, it needs to say hello first if it directly takes over the body of this divine beast!"

The bitch cursed and looked into the void. Seeing that the Jidao Emperor Dragon had really completely dissipated, he continued to complain: "Occupying the body of this divine beast for so long, without leaving any benefit at all, how about giving it back to the ancestral dragon? Stingy as hell!"

Ling Feng shook his head, this guy...

He looked at the direction where the Jidao Emperor Dragon's figure disappeared, thoughtfully.

The master of fate, or the slave...

The Jidao Emperor Dragon planted all the seeds of the Dragon of Destiny into his own spiritual sea.

What does this power of destiny mean?

He tightened his fists. Perhaps, as Jidao Huanglong said, only when he reaches the end can he know the answer to everything.

At this moment, he was thinking about it, and it probably didn't make any sense.

"Senior Jidao Emperor Dragon, you... have a good journey..."

He took a deep breath, although Jidao Emperor Dragon left the power of destiny to himself because he believed in Taixu Zhoulong's choice.

But no matter what, since I have received this inheritance, I have received the gift of the Jidao Emperor Dragon.

He is also considered half of his master.

Now, another ancestral dragon has disappeared into the long river of history, just like dust.

No matter how great and supreme the existence is, when it disappears, it will become nothing more than dust to dust and dust to dust.

Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart. After all, this was probably the fourth ancestral dragon he had "sent away".

Taixu Zhoulong, Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon, Ancient Wizard Dragon, Jidao Emperor Dragon...

Is this, fate?
He shook his head, suppressing the heavy feeling and burying it deep in his heart.

That seed of destiny is deep in the sea of ​​​​my own spirit.

In the dark, Ling Feng felt as if he had gained some kind of power, but he couldn't grasp it.

It seems that this inheritance is not so easy to control.

"How about it, you kid, you're getting a big deal!"

The bitch stared at Ling Feng with envy and jealousy, even his eyes glowed green.

If he hadn't been afraid of Ling Feng's strength, he would have stripped Ling Feng naked and put it on the table for careful study.

"It may not be cheap..."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Ling Feng always felt that there was something in Jidao Huanglong's words.

However, everything is settled and there is nothing to worry about.

He flew back to where he was, and Ah Jin quickly came up to meet him.

Ling Feng raised his hand and stroked his forehead gently a few times, then immediately took him back into the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

Stopping at the edge of the cold pool, Ling Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up exploring the cold pool.

The power of cold marrow is obviously not something that he can get his hands on.

If it weren’t for the cooperation of Killing the Inner Demon, if it wasn’t for the blessing from the ancient wizard dragon, if it wasn’t for the Dragon of Destiny’s intervention...

If it weren't for the coincidence of all these things, if they just happened to be added together, I might have completely become the puppet of the Cold Marrow Divine Spring.

The ending that awaits him will be the same as that of senior Lan Jianshuang.

The power of the cold marrow is indeed coveted, but it is not worthwhile to put one's body in danger for it.

He was not sure that he would be able to escape from that cage the second time.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that he did not obtain the power of cold marrow at all.

At least, the cold marrow energy has transformed his body, and a small part of the cold marrow power still remains in his body.

This can be regarded as an unexpected harvest.

"It's time to leave." Ling Feng took a deep breath and made the final decision.

"That's it! You should have left long ago!"

The bitch was obviously relieved. He was afraid that Ling Feng would not believe in evil and jump into the cold pool.

However, although he failed to obtain the Cold Marrow Soil, this boy did obtain the inheritance of an ancestral dragon.

If you are not satisfied with such a harvest, you would be too greedy!
"hey-hey……"

The bitch walked forward with a grin on his face, and hooked his hoofs on Ling Feng's shoulders, "I say, boy Ling Feng, you have received the inheritance of the ancestral dragon, so the spiritual ring of the broken strong man should also be given to this divine beast. Are you done? This divine beast has gone through life and death with you, so it can’t be in vain!”

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, this bitch must have been thinking about that baby all this time!
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'll give you the entire Naling Ring, but whatever suits you, it's yours."

Seeing the bitch rubbing his hands together, Ling Feng shook his head and said, "Why are you so anxious? Let's talk about it after we leave here."

The curse has been lifted, and the Cold Marrow Spirit Husband, who was the greatest threat to him, has also disappeared.

Even the power of the cold marrow was temporarily suppressed by the power of the Jidao Emperor Dragon.

At this moment, the danger of Lishuang Blood Road has been reduced to the minimum level.

He took out a porcelain bottle and poured out the Tianxin Chalcedony Pill inside.

This is the elixir that Yu Bingqing specially gave to herself before leaving.

Recalling the first time she swallowed the Tianxin Chalcedony Pill, Yu Bingqing said that it was her dowry as the eldest princess of the Great Yu Immortal Court.

Thinking of Yu Bingqing, Ling Feng felt sweet and warm.

As the power of the elixir is released, the secret technique derived from flesh and blood operates on its own.

Ling Feng's injuries also healed quickly, at least the external injuries basically disappeared.

However, a mark like a blue ice flower appeared strangely on the shoulder that had been shattered by his own punch before.

That seemed to be because the power of cold marrow still remained on his fist at that time.

This blue ice flower contains the power of cold marrow!

If it can be refined, perhaps it won't be any worse than the Atami power that was obtained originally.

……

I don't know how long has passed.

Ling Feng and Jianlu finally walked out of the boundless snowfield.

The wind and snow suddenly stopped, and a huge teleportation circle appeared in the empty wasteland ahead.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he quickly stepped forward. After a brief inspection, he found that the magic circle was still functioning.

Just replace it with the Immortal Crystal to provide enough energy to start the teleportation array again.

After fiddling with it for a while, Ling Feng successfully reactivated the magic circle.

The bitch almost screamed out in excitement, "I can finally leave this hellish place!"

Ling Feng shook his head, kicked the donkey into the transmission channel, and immediately jumped in.

There was a burst of light and darkness in front of my eyes, and in the blink of an eye, things changed and stars moved.

Soon, Ling Feng and Jianlu were "vomited" from the other end of the space-time channel.

When they came back to their senses, they found that they had returned to the outskirts of the cave at the bottom of the pool.

This is the abyss of the cold!
One person and one donkey looked at each other and rushed towards the outside world.

Returning along the original path, after a while, we finally crossed the deep cold pool and emerged from the water.

Whoa!

With water splashing, two figures rushed out of the cold pool.

Bishop Lan Yi was sitting cross-legged on the shore, taking a nap out of boredom.

Suddenly, he was splashed by a burst of cold water, and he couldn't help but shiver.

He looked intently and saw a man and a donkey appearing in front of him.

"Back... back?"

Lan Yi stared at Ling Feng and Jianlu in disbelief. They actually came out of the Lishuang Blood Road!
That is a desperate situation where even the broken and strong men will fall!
As for the old Tianbing man, although his magic power and spiritual consciousness were blocked by Lan Yi and tied tightly to a stone pillar, he almost rolled his eyes when he saw Ling Feng jumping out of the abyss of eating cold. Everyone stared.

For thousands of years, except for the predecessors who originally created the cold-devouring blood burial sect, no one has ever been able to walk out of that frosty and bloody road.

What kind of magic power does this remnant of heaven have? He can actually come out of it intact!

"Master Chief, you?"

Lan Yi was so shocked that he could hardly speak. Although he had been waiting here, he actually didn't understand what he was waiting for.

After all, in his opinion, it is basically impossible for people who enter the Cold-Devouring Abyss to come out again.

The reason why he is still waiting here probably stems from his deep-rooted fear of the Archbishop.

"Priest Lan Yi, how long has it been?"

Ling Feng asked lightly.

"Probably, about three days."

Lan Yi swallowed, still immersed in the overwhelming shock.

If we say that before, he had to obey Ling Feng because of the prestige of the chief priest.

At this moment, he already had a new understanding of Ling Feng.

This new evil king...

No, it’s Mr. Sao Feng, a master worth following!
"It's only been three days..."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, then raised his hand and patted Lan Yi's shoulder. With a gentle magic power flowing through his limbs, Lan Yi calmed down a bit.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Master Souji, what's your curse?"

"It has been lifted."

Ling Feng smiled faintly and immediately walked up to Old Man Tian Bing, "Senior, please bear with me for a few more days. I have no ill intentions towards senior."

Old Tian Bing took a deep look at Ling Feng, "You are a descendant of Tiandao, and you still have the aura of my Xantian Ice Clan in your body. Yes, you are that child! Your mother's name is Shui Xirou. "

"good."

Ling Feng nodded and looked deeply at the old man Tian Bing, "Since the senior has seen it, you should also understand the intention of the junior. You are my mother's tribe, and I don't want to be your enemy. As long as you tell me, I will be imprisoned." Where is my mother's desperate situation? I promise that after everything is over, I will let you go."

"Your mother secretly married a remnant of heaven and gave birth to a little evil creature like you. She has committed such a serious crime and will never be able to escape from it forever!"

"You! Old thing, you are looking for death!"

Ling Feng's eyes widened, murderous intent emerging from them.

At this moment, even for Yan Jinghong's sake, he could not suppress the murderous intention in Ling Feng's chest.

How dare this old man curse his mother like this!
The fierce murderous intention locked the old man Tianbing, but old man Tianbing laughed loudly, "Even if you want to kill me, I will still say the same thing! It is your mother who has shamed the Sky Patrol Ice Clan!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, the killing intent in his heart almost uncontrollable.

At this moment, the old man Tian Bing changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "It's just that, as her son, you can walk out of the frost-blooded road. This is God's will. Can you walk out of the frost-blooded road?" Come out and no matter what kind of sin you commit, you deserve to be forgiven.”

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, "Senior, are you saying that you are willing to help me?"

The speed of this change of expression made Lan Yi on the side dumbfounded.

As expected of Mr. Souji! (End of chapter)