The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 88
In the wind driving car, Zi Ling nestled gently in Lin Feng's arms. Although this man had many doubts, she still felt the warmth that she had never felt before. She always felt that this clone of Han Li was born for her. Came here to spend the rest of my life with him.

Lin Feng didn't focus on Ziling at all in the car, he wanted to enter that space to see what was inside, he felt right at the beginning, Ziling's Golden Thunder Bamboo was indeed strange, if it wasn't for his own If you are decisive, you may miss this space.

But Zi Ling has been clinging to him, so he has to find a way to get rid of her.

"Zi Ling, what state is Ling Yuling in Xinggong now?" Lin Feng asked pretendingly.

"It's already in the early stage of transformation, what's the matter? Remember your old friend again? I heard that the two saints of Tianxing tried their best to keep you, and wanted to marry their precious daughter to you. Come to Chaos Xinghai , Is it for me, or to renew your relationship with this old friend of yours?" Zi Ling said a little jealously.

"Misunderstanding, you are overthinking. I originally wanted to invite her to Tiannan for a while, but unfortunately the situation here seems to be even worse now. There are changes in the Boundless Sea before, and the Monster Hunting Alliance is watching. I'm afraid she won't be able to get away."

Zi Ling asked a little puzzled: "Tiannan? There is a quiet corner there, what big event can happen? Want to ask the cultivator of Huashen to come forward?"

In Zi Ling's image, the most peaceful area is the Tiannan area, except that the spiritual power in the space is a bit weak, but the order there is the most orderly, and Nangong Wan's return should be safer.

"Hey, you underestimated Tiannan. There is a very high possibility that Mulan priests will invade again. Nangong Wan is in retreat, and Tian Qin'er is already in a border town. The Mulan people now have a cultivator who transforms gods. If they confirm If Ding Jiuheng can't come out to support, he will do it immediately, so I want you to come and sit in the Immortal Sword Valley, just to cancel the Wanli Killing Order for me, and then rectify the morals in the valley." Lin Feng found a good one. The reason is to drive Ziling away.

"What? That's another God Transformation? It's really weird, why are there so many God Transformations with poor spiritual power?"

"I don't know, but now Mulan is watching, and has started to summon the ghosts of the underworld."

Seeing his worried look, Zi Ling really couldn't bear it. If it was someone else, she would not help, but this woman was his first wife, so she had no choice but to agree.

Lin Feng, who had succeeded in his treachery, said happily: "I will stay at your Miaoyinmen during this time to refine the pill for you, and I will leave Tiannan to you!"

Lin Feng, who returned to Miaoyinmen, lived in her residence under Ziling's confession, and confessed that his disciples treated him as they treated him.

Zi Ling had no choice but to set off to Fairy Sword Valley alone, to wipe the ass of this heartless man.

After Zi Ling left, Lin Feng took out Tian Qin'er's formation equipment, went to the back mountain, and laid down more than a dozen layers of protection inside and outside.

Lin Feng released the space gap with a wave of his hand, it was still the same as before, this space was extremely stable, Lin Feng injected great spiritual power into the robe.

This sky-cracking treasure garment is indeed powerful. With the infusion of spiritual power, this garment gradually becomes as hard as gold and stone, and a faint silver glow formed around Lin Feng to protect him within it.

Lin Feng let go of his courage and stretched out a hand to touch the crack in the space, only to see that it opened automatically like fire meeting water. Lin Feng looked inward and was blocked by a huge room. out of sight.

Lin Feng stepped in. The construction style of this house is completely different from the current one, more primitive and simple. This is indeed a house from the ancient times.

Looking behind the house, Lin Feng's jaw almost dropped in shock. The vast bamboo sea is bottomless, and each bamboo can only be surrounded by one person, which shows how thick it is.

When the leaves of each bamboo were swinging, there were bursts of crackling and lightning sounds.

"This is the Golden Thunder Bamboo!?"

"what……"

Lin Feng yelled crazily at the bamboo sea, just like a mortal who couldn't restrain his excitement when he saw the sea and wanted to vent.

Lin Feng soared into the air and flew towards a bamboo. As soon as he got close, an electric current surged all over his body. He didn't know how to deal with such a powerful evil spirit thunder. He directly touched the power of lightning with his hands and shook his whole body. It was thanks to his practice. Da Ming's self-cultivation is definitely the righteous way, otherwise this blow will either kill or hurt.

Lin Feng lay down on the ground, unable to recover from his excitement for a long time, and it took several hours before he got up and walked towards the room.

The interior of the house is huge, but the interior furnishings are simple, just a bed, a table, a chair, and a cabinet.

From a distance, Lin Feng saw a book on the desk, which had already turned to the last page, as if someone had just finished writing it.

Lin Feng stepped forward to close it and saw a few large characters written on the cover, the method of refining the golden thunder sword group, my name, Immortal Ziwei.

It turned out that the god of evil spirits was called Jinlei in ancient times, and this group of Jinlei swords must have been a complete set of flying swords made from what people today call Tianlei bamboo, which is also called Jinlei bamboo after ten thousand years.

Turning to the first page, Lin Feng saw the detailed information of the sword group. This sword group was compressed into a flying sword with every hundred golden thunder bamboos over 10 years old. There are a total of [-] swords, which can deal with [-] people in the sky. Immortal Monarch, sword slays immortals and demons, practiced to be invincible in the world!
Lin Feng was extremely excited by reading this passage. Only one hundred 10-year-old Golden Thunder Bamboo can be pressed into a flying sword, so there are at least 1 Golden Thunder Bamboo planted here.

But here are the golden thunder bamboos that were planted in ancient times. Based on this calculation, the age of this batch of golden thunder bamboos must be at least 500 million years!

Lin Feng was stunned. If the golden thunder bamboos of these years were refined into flying swords, and one hundred pieces were pressed into one sword, a total of one hundred and eight pieces, which ancient demon would be able to bear it?

Going down further, it is how each flying sword is made by compressing a hundred pieces of golden thunder bamboo. Each of the one hundred and eight swords is different. This thick book contains a full record of one hundred and eight swords. There are eight refining methods, and each flying sword represents a fairy king, and it seems that this Ziwei fairy king is one of them.

Lin Feng was a little speechless, this has to be refined until the year of the monkey?

Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, if one hundred and eight high-level puppets were used to refine it, it would save a lot of effort, and he only needed to put it in his body to train it, so that he would have the magic weapon of his own destiny.

"Puppet... the Far West! The Thousand Bamboo Sect, Shi Jian, it seems that we have to go to the Far West!"

Lin Feng said to himself, and turned his eyes to the only cabinet in the room, and saw that the door of the cabinet was locked, and the shape of the keyhole was exactly the same as the crack in the entrance. It turned out that the fragment obtained earlier was the key of this cabinet, Lin Feng Suddenly realized, "I see, this is the key to this cabinet..."

(End of this chapter)