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At this moment, as Ming Jinling closed his eyes and breathed, the difference in his expression disappeared.

Li Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear emerging in his soul.

He sighed softly in his heart, not letting Xiaolan and Ming Jinling notice his arrival, but walked quietly to Ming Jinling's side, but his perception suddenly extended, and he began to sense the changes in Ming Jinling's body and soul at this moment.

……

At the same time,
Mo Shuyang, who had been running for who knows how many thousands of miles in the sea of ​​stars, paused slightly.

A scarlet light suddenly appeared in front of him from out of space, like a red charcoal burning through layers of plastic film.

Then, the sound suddenly entered Mo Shuyang's ears and mind.

He was slightly startled: "Are we going to start the Hometown Project at this time?"

"But in this way... I can only obtain a very small amount of Hongmeng Qi..."

Mo Shuyang never cared whether he could rebuild his hometown.

What he always cares about is whether there is enough Hongmeng Qi!
Only with enough Hongmeng Qi can he reach that supreme realm, break through the blockade of this world and grasp the true concepts!
Only by mastering the concepts... can he transform the defective elixir of immortality left by the ten witches into the real elixir of immortality, eliminate the extreme side effects of the elixir of immortality, and... truly make up for and redeem the happiest time of his life, and redeem the people who should be redeemed!
"I don't agree!"

Mo Shuyang only replied with these five words, and then he and the Yayu who was sitting down went to the next place where the holy bones were left.

As long as the thirty-two saints are resurrected by this elixir of immortality which has extreme side effects... and then unite with the demon clan and even the foreign Yu clan, he doesn't believe that he cannot destroy the immortal organization!

As long as the Immortal Organization is destroyed, the Hometown Plan can be carried out as usual, allowing him to obtain enough Hongmeng Qi to control concepts and change everything he wants to change most!
By the time Mo Shuyang's voice was transmitted back to the gray world of the Celestial World, in the huge blood-red jar filled with heads, the Celestial Saint raised his head slightly, and his eyes emanated an extremely strong murderous intent.

“Is raising a tiger a threat?”

When Mo Shuyang was accepted fifteen thousand years ago, he was just an earthly warrior at the second level of the heavenly realm.

Not to mention competing with him, even the five tower directors alone could easily suppress Mo Shuyang...

Just fifteen thousand years had passed...but he was no longer sure he could suppress Mo Shuyang.

Even at this moment, with Mo Shuyang's words "I don't agree", he, the Holy Lord of Heaven and Man, could only suspend the launch of the Hometown Plan.

Of course, this is also because another key item to start the Hometown Plan is in Mo Shuyang's hands.

As his thoughts turned over and over, the murderous intent in the eyes of the Heavenly Saint gradually faded, but he said slowly: "But I... also have a backup plan!"

How could the Saint of Heaven and Man not have any backup plan when he was able to kill Yang Youcheng, Duan Jiusheng and other powerful people without any restraints with his second level of Heaven and Man?

As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Lord of Heaven and Man stretched out his hand, and thousands of black threads sank into the billions of light stars in the gray world. Gradually... the billions of light stars suddenly changed from soft starlight to an extremely hot fiery red color.

The fiery color from the myriad of gray world stars poured back along the myriad of black threads, rolling into the body of the Heavenly Saint bit by bit, and then seeping out bit by bit from the one hundred and eighty thousand pores of the Heavenly Saint, falling into the giant vat where he was born.

The hissing sound continued to ring out, and the expressions of the human heads in the giant vat began to change one by one. In an instant, all the heads turned into expressions of silent screams.

On the faces of these heads that screamed silently, wisps of red smoke came out of their eyes, ears, nose, mouth and other orifices at the same time...

As the crimson smoke spread, first the Holy Lord of Heaven was shrouded in it and became blurry, and then the entire gray world was quickly covered by the red smoke.

In an instant, the red color turned into pure gold, and then changed into green, earthy yellow, and azure blue...

This is exactly the color change when the Five Elements evolved.

The beginning was red Qi!

Taiyi is pure golden energy!

Tai Shi is the green energy!

Tai Su is the yellowish earth energy!

Tai Chi is the azure blue energy!

It’s just… the five colors changing in the gray world at this moment are not so pure. Instead, they are blurry like smoke covering cold water or the moon covering sand.

As the five-colored fuzzy air changed, suddenly the endless blue mist suddenly split into black and white.

Then… two celestial saints walked out of the mist, one was pitch black like the master of the Feather Pagoda, Jie Long, and the other was snow-white…

Two figures suddenly went up and down towards the gray world. The black-clothed Heavenly Saint sank downwards, while the white one rose infinitely into the sky.

After the black and white dissipated, all the fog in the giant vat also completely disappeared, but the scarlet-covered Holy Lord of Heaven was still soaking in the giant vat.

He looked at the blood in the giant vat which had suddenly dried up by half, and the countless reduced numbers of heads.

The Heavenly Saint sighed slightly: "It's still not enough... but it will be soon..."

His words drifted away as his body completely sank into the water tank, leaving no trace of him.

……

At the same time,
The world of the earthlings, now Ancheng, Fuchunju.

Li Qingfeng frowned slightly: "Why did all the Qi that Ming Jinling cultivated... disappear into the chaotic fog in his mind?"

"It's like it was stolen!"

"But it seems to be natural..."

Immediately, Li Qingfeng separated a strand of perception and directly penetrated into the center of Ming Jinling's eyebrows. Then, following the strand of true energy that Ming Jinling was cultivating at the moment, he also went towards the chaotic fog in Ming Jinling's mind under the same strange suction force.

This is a new quality that Li Qingfeng's perception acquired after achieving the innate primordial chaos. On the basis that his perception could not be detected by other creatures before, it now has this property that can temporarily merge with the true qi or even soul of others.

With the help of the nature of this perception, Li Qingfeng's perception quickly penetrated into Ming Jinling's mind without anyone noticing.

This place still looks the same as before. The entire spirit platform and the spiritual candle on it were cut in half by a knife, leaving less than half of it, while more than half of the spirit platform and the spiritual candle are nowhere to be found.

Li Qingfeng did not pay much attention to Ming Jinling's broken spirit altar and spiritual candlelight, but let the strange suction force coming from Ming Jinling's chaotic fog suck him towards the chaotic fog.

But at the moment when Li Qingfeng's perception touched Ming Jinling's chaotic mist.

call!
It was like a gust of wind howling.

Then black spots of light flashed continuously!

In a flash, Li Qingfeng's perception was hit hard and suddenly retreated back into his mind.

Even this ray of perception carried the violent force of a landslide and tsunami and bombarded Li Qingfeng's mind. If he had not condensed and manifested his mind world, if he had not had the Dao rhyme in his body, I am afraid that this blow would be enough to seriously injure his mind and soul for three or four months to recover.

But with the existence of the Dao rhyme and the mental world, this thunderous blow only made his mind stagnate slightly, and then...

In front of him, Ming Jinling opened his eyes.

Still those slightly innocent and dull eyes, still accompanied by a burst of extreme surprise when seeing Li Qingfeng, and a soft and sticky voice - "Fengfeng!"

Then, the girl jumped and hung on Li Qingfeng's left shoulder, her face full of joy, even her eyebrows seemed to be flying.

Li Qingfeng frowned slightly: "Sit down!"

Ming Jinling's eyes became watery, but he let out a sound of grievance, then spread his arms and legs and sat down on the stone bench next to him.

It was not until this time that Xiaolan noticed Li Qingfeng's arrival.

She quickly stood up and stepped forward: "Li Da... Xiaolan pays respect to the Emperor!"

He called out Lord Li out of habit, and then he realized that the Lord Li in front of him was already the supreme ruler of this world, the only first and last emperor of this world.

Xiaolan quickly changed her words and lowered her head with extra restraint and nervousness.

Li Qingfeng chuckled: "Why, Xiaolan, are you also scared by the title of the Queen Emperor?"

"No matter if I am the commander, the deputy commander, the deputy director, or the director... or the later sub-sage king and the current emperor... the title is just a title, I... am always Li Qingfeng!"

Hearing this, Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little nervous: "Yes! Lord Li!"

Li Qingfeng shook his head slightly: "I'm here to get blood."

Xiaolan quickly stood up and took out the blood that had been taken from Ming Jinling every two or three days.

There were a total of thirty-seven jade bottles, all filled with Ming Jinling's blood with a strange blue color.

Li Qingfeng put away the jade bottles, then turned to look at Ming Jinling: "Put your hand over here."

Seeing Ming Jinling timidly stretch out his left hand, Li Qingfeng added: "Both hands!"

Two slender jade arms stretched out, and Li Qingfeng also stretched out his hands, and at the same time took Ming Jinling's pulse on both hands.

But his pulse was extremely strange. It was a floating pulse in the previous breath, but it became a deep and stringy pulse in the next breath. The previous breath was a normal pulse of five beats per breath, but in the next breath it became a strange pulse of thirty-six beats per breath... and in the next breath it became a pulse of one beat per breath again.

With a slight frown, Li Qingfeng no longer explored this strange pulse, but stretched out his ring fingers and pressed on the Neiguan acupoints on Ming Jinling's hands.

Then, the two strands of energy that were a mixture of immortal energy, perception and soul power were directly poured into Ming Jinling's Neiguan acupoint and entered Ming Jinling's mind with a bang.

At this moment, the strange attraction coming from the depths of the chaotic fog in the spiritual platform has completely disappeared, as if everything before was an illusion.

But as Li Qingfeng's two strands of energy walked out of the range of that half spiritual candle flame and touched the chaotic fog... countless black light spots spread out, and then the two strands of energy were hit hard and were knocked directly back into Li Qingfeng's body without any chance of stopping.

A violent collision broke out in the body.

Although it still had no effect on Li Qingfeng, Li Qingfeng's brows became more and more furrowed.

If he thought he had found a way to cure Ming Jinling when he completed Hunyuan before...but at this moment, he found that Ming Jinling's illness seemed to have completely exceeded the scope of his speculation.

Slowly letting go of Ming Jinling's wrist, Li Qingfeng said softly: "Practice well! When you break through to the Yin Soul Realm... I will come to see you again!"

Ming Jinling was feeling a little down, but he said, "What if I reach the Yin Soul Realm tomorrow?"

Li Qingfeng: "Then I will come to see you tomorrow!"

Ming Jinling: "What if I'm already in the Yin Soul Realm now?"

Li Qingfeng: "Then I won't leave today!"

Ming Jinling: "Okay! Don't lie!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly closed her eyes and began to practice breathing exercises.

Li Qingfeng then looked at Xiaolan and said, "Find one of the first batch of students who have comprehended [Half of the Inner Canon], [Half of the Outer Canon], and [Half of the Difficult Canon] from the Common People's Academy to come and help you look after the young lady!"

Xiaolan: “Yeah!”

[Half of the Neijing] was naturally Li Qingfeng's composition of the [Yellow Emperor's Neijing] in his memory. Even if he wrote it all out from memory, Li Qingfeng could not guarantee that the Yellow Emperor's Neijing of his previous life was truly passed down intact. Besides, he could not be so shameless as to regard the Yellow Emperor's Neijing of his previous life as his own work.

The same is true for the other two books that were derived from Huangdi Waijing and Nanjing.

The reason why I copied these three books from memory is that medicine, especially the study of meridians and acupuncture, has extremely miraculous effects in curing diseases and saving lives. It is also of great help to the path of martial arts, immortality and even the cultivation of the demon race.

Even if someone really devotes himself to medicine, it may be possible for him to bring the dead back to life with just a few silver and gold needles.

Even...under the unity of nature and man, acupuncture may not only be used for living beings!
As Xiaolan nodded, Li Qingfeng slipped away.

Back in the eighth floor of the Heavenly Prison, his perception roared out.

Li Qingfeng wanted to confirm the last trace of Ji Long in Houtuzhou before he left the earth and went to the world of heaven.

As long as he finds the trace, Li Qingfeng can try to contact Jie Long and inquire about the situation in the Land of Nothingness.

If all else fails... you can also ask Ji Yanwei to divine the secrets of the world at the place where Ji Long was last seen!
At the same time, Li Qingfeng's powerful and rich perception instantly covered the area of ​​30,000 miles with Jin'an City as the center.

Moreover, other creatures are unable to feel the emergence of Li Qingfeng's perception at all.

"Can it be...on a larger scale?"

With a thought, Li Qingfeng's perception was activated again. In an instant, the entire Houtu Continent was included in his perception. However, the images fed back by his perception in the farthest area within a radius of more than 10,000 miles were not specific and clear enough.

But he didn't care about these, but tried his best to observe the situation in all parts of Houtuzhou.

He could see Ming Yayin, dressed in military uniform, gazing towards the direction of Jin'an City on the blood-red Great Wall on the border between Nanzhou and the East China Sea. Her eyes were deep and no one knew what she was thinking.

In Nanzhou, while Yin Zetian was enjoying family life with her two sons, her other two sons were still imprisoned on the fifth floor of the Heavenly Prison.

At the eye of the storm in Nanzhou, the Eagle Clan and the Datong Society were busy digging up the blue crystals from the mountain.

In Dongzhou, on the Tianchi Lake on the Tianwang Mountain, twenty dragons, under the surveillance of three hundred members of the Demon Forbidden Department and three hundred members of the Guarding Department, continued to inject seawater into the Tianchi Lake and cultivate the re-life force for the Tianchi Lake as usual.

There are still not many people in Beizhou. Only a few people from Datong Society occasionally fly on patrol. Even the members of Datong Society who are at the Baodan level... still need to constantly activate their fire-type skills when patrolling to resist the extreme cold of Beizhou. (End of this chapter)