All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 66 The sun rises, stepping on the innate

After talking with Jingtian Laodao, Luo Feng left a puppet in the Shangqing faction.

The puppet's strength is not strong, almost equivalent to two Celestial Masters, barely able to cope with trouble.

There is a target on the bright side.

Luo Feng happily brought home the classics of each family.

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Escape Valley

It has been more than a year since the soul has been comprehended, and Luo Feng has a little experience.

The flower of the gods bloomed again, and the flower of the gods of the ninth rank slowly rose, gradually opening, and blooming with divine light.

A big sun hangs behind his head, the force is slightly higher, Luo Feng can now pretend to be a wave of immortals.

The flower of the gods bloomed at the ninth grade, shaking the fragments of the main god. On the spiritual platform, the two fragments continued to shine, and Luo Feng completely grasped them.

Reincarnator: Luo Feng (The Lord of God)
Number: 00-0
Skills: Breathing Ancestor Qi Art: 120 four layers; Nine-turn Golden Body: Second Heaven;

Achievements: Elementary Immortals of Dharma Signs, Elders of the Shangqing School;
Props: Amon's Gift;

Permission: Time and Space Come (World Coordinates)

With a flash of light in his eyes, Luo Feng thought thoughtfully: "Travel through the heavens?"

After fully mastering the fragments of the Lord God, Luo Feng has the greatest authority, and can use the power of the Lord God to come to other worlds.

At present, there are only two world coordinates controlled by Luo Feng, one is the world coordinates of Wugensheng, and the other is the coordinates of the Lord God Fragment.

With a movement of spiritual sense, the five hundred puppets in the valley slowly walked over.

There is one puppet at the limit of five layers, and ten at the limit of one layer, which is equivalent to a Celestial Master-level alien; the rest are ordinary puppets with average combat power.

Staring at the 500 puppet puppets, Luo Feng reached out and nodded

"You, you, you... come out."

Ten are ordinary puppets.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng opened the time-space descending authority and put the puppet Luo Feng into the time-space channel.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the puppet in the light beam of the Lord God's time and space turned into powder.

Luo Feng dipped in the powder, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Ordinary puppets have insufficient physical strength to withstand the pressure of traveling through time and space.

Pick up a notebook and jot down two points.

The first: the main god fragment, the function is incomplete, and there is no protection.

Second: the strength of the puppet is insufficient and needs to be strengthened.

Putting away the notebook, Luo Feng asked the sweeping puppet to clean up the powder garbage and continue the experiment.

"Ten ordinary ones and one layer limit."

Luo Feng said to himself

Ten ordinary puppets, one layer of extreme puppets stood in place.

Luo Feng gently opened up a small space on a layer of extreme puppets, and then threw ten ordinary puppets into it.

The beam of light was turned on, and this time the puppet was successfully teleported.

But lost contact and unmanageable.

Luo Feng nodded and wrote down three points in the notebook.

1: The advent of time and space allows, and space hides space.

2: After coming, the puppet loses contact.

3: It can be regarded as one of the escape functions, evading pursuit, cursing...

Putting away the notebook, Luo Feng was a little disappointed.

It seems that the plan to isolate time and space and remotely control the puppet will not work.

Wait a second, create another five-layer limit puppet, and try it.

Traveling alone is still not very safe after all, the ghost knows what the opposite world looks like.

Just when Luo Feng was thinking about it, Zhang Huaiyi and Feng Tianyang ran over with happy faces.

"Senior Luo Feng, Luo Yuan is about to wake up."

Luo Feng raised his head abruptly, directly picked up the two of them, stepped out in one step, and walked to Luo Yuan's place in a short while.

Zhang Huaiyi and Feng Tianyang looked at each other with a hint of panic in their eyes.

Is that human being? !

From the open space to the room, it is about two miles away!

Looking at Luo Yuan, who was breathing gently, sweating profusely, and his eyelids trembling.

Luo Feng raised his finger, used his soul, like a song, like a chant, and sang a mysterious and simple, desolate and brilliant song.

"Yuyou Huangji... Heavenly and Earthly..."

This is an ancient witchcraft soul song. It was obtained from the Miaojiang sect. It is the strongest and most convenient technique among many soul arts.

Just a song.

Luo Yuan slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, and asked eagerly, "Uncle Feng, Uncle Zheng and Biqing..."

Luo Feng sighed lightly: "You slept for too long, Lao Zheng didn't wake up, he must be dead."

"died?"

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Luo Yuan whispered these two words, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

He asked in a low voice, "Biqing, how can he die..."

Luo Feng touched Luo Yuan's head and said, "Death is not the end, I will give him my luck. With the ghost and immortal industry, one day, I will come back."

"Sleeping is a small death, and a big death is also a dream."

Luo Yuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were already red, and he asked urgently, "How long will it take."

"Less, decades, more, a hundred years. Zhou Sheng has counted."

Luo Feng shook his head, even if he had reincarnation, there was no way to speculate.

Guess the approximate time period, it is already the limit.

"I can wait for him."

Luo Yuan murmured.

Luo Feng shook his head and said, "It's been too long."

Luo Yuan is just an ordinary alien, and his body has been transformed into an immortal body after being healed by eight miracles, and it may last for hundreds of years.

But what about the soul?
The purpose of longevity is to be at ease, not to suffer for a hundred years.

Sometimes hope is more tormenting than despair.

People will go crazy after living for a long time.

Who has such a mind?

Luo Feng did not dare to say, Luo Yuan himself did not dare to guarantee.

Luo Yuan is a smart girl, and soon thought of this, stood up and bowed to Luo Feng: "Uncle Feng, the soul is trapped inside, but things outside are sensitive."

"While I was sleeping, I vaguely heard a voice called Shuangquan Hand, which can modify the memory of the soul."

"Yuan Yuan asked Uncle Feng to clear my redundant memory for me."

Luo Yuan bowed down slowly and knelt in front of Luo Feng.

Luo Feng thought for a long time and nodded helplessly.

How can he be?Refusal will only kill Luo Yuan.

……

Under the bright blue light, Luo Yuan was undergoing the cleansing of his soul.

Only the memories of Biqing, Luo Feng and Zheng Zha are preserved.

Suddenly, she opened Shui Lingling's eyes and said softly, "Uncle Feng, I'm a freshman. How about my surname this time?"

Luo Feng stopped his hands and finished the modification.

Nodding his head, he said with a smile, "It's fine if you like it."

Luo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, slowly closed his eyes, fell into a deep sleep, and prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that Xin I could accompany Uncle Feng for me.

Luo Feng stared at Luo Yuan who looked like a sleeping beauty and sighed: "Feng? Feng"

"Wake up with the heart of a child, Feng Baobao?"

…………

Luo Yuan woke up with many amazing skills, and Luo Feng let everyone out.

As for whether they were hunted down or returned to the sect after they went back, it had nothing to do with Luo Feng.

Time flies by.

Luo Feng stayed in Tiandun Valley to devote himself to cultivating, and beside him was Luo Yuan who always kept the memory of 15 years old.

The ninth grade is a big hurdle, and after this hurdle, everything is much easier.

Four or five years of water mill time, the flower of the gods bloomed eleven grades.

Suddenly one day, Luo Feng, who was breathing out his vitality, suddenly raised his head.

In an instant, he seemed to see a big sun rising slowly.

From the east, the sun is red, and the heaven and earth are clear.

The steady stream of humanistic luck is like the Yellow River and the Yangtze River rushing towards us.

Three lotus flowers, swaying in the wind, with the help of luck and good fortune, all opened twelve ranks.

The opportunity to set foot on the innate has arrived.

(End of this chapter)