Chapter 84
Feng Ranmo's strength was rising steadily, and Di Beimo sat aside, quietly watching every move around him.

Not long after, the barrier of the seventh level of Tianling was broken, and then, the eighth level of Tianling... the ninth level... the peak of Tianling!
However, this is not the end. Next, dots of color began to appear around Fengran Mo's body, and finally intertwined and gathered together. All the colors disappeared, leaving only white!

Di Beimo understood that this was a sign of breaking through the Linghuang!
Before Feng Ranmo was 20 years old, she had already broken through to the Spirit Emperor, and there was no other person on the entire continent who could match her!
After breaking through the first level of Linghuang, the aura around Feng Ranmo's body was no longer agitated, and gradually stabilized, and finally all of them merged into the body.

However, this is not the end of this advancement, Tianlei has been brewing in the sky for a long time, ready to go.

This time Feng Ranmo suddenly entered the third level, the intensity of the thunder that day must have been unusual.

Feng Ranmo was still adjusting his breath, but that day Lei was almost in front of Feng Ranmo.

Di Beimo didn't think about it, and stepped in front of Feng Ranmo, blocking the thunder for her.

This is just the first one, and Di Beimo can still bear it, but his blood is a little surging. Fortunately, his cold poison has not been pulled.

When the second thunder came, Feng Ranmo suddenly stood up, pushed Di Beimo aside, and suffered the thunder himself.

He took three steps back to stabilize his figure, but he still spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Di Beimo quickly took out his handkerchief, and gently wiped away the blush from the corner of her mouth.

It was the last thunder, and it was also the most powerful one. Feng Ranmo puffed up her chest and looked at the place where the thunder fell that day.

Di Beimo stood beside Feng Ranmo, holding Feng Ranmo's hand.

At the moment when the sky thunder fell, Di Beimo suddenly hugged Feng Ranmo, bearing all the force himself.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth to Feng Ranmo's shoulder, but Feng Ranmo's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't believe what just happened.

"You're crazy!" Feng Ranmo quickly helped Di Beimo up, eyes full of anxiety.

"It's just a thunderbolt." Di Beimo's voice was normal, but Feng Ranmo easily caught his weakness.

"One? You have been hit by two thunders! Don't you know that this will trigger your cold poison!" Feng Ranmo almost roared, his mouth was stern, but his heart was full of distress.

"The cold poison has broken out, isn't it because you are still here?"

Feng Ranmo didn't answer this time, Di Beimo also quietly leaned on Feng Ranmo's shoulder, closing his eyes and dozing off.

Feng Ranmo felt a little powerless, Di Beimo was so strong, her elixir was useless to him, and now he had to rely on him to repair it bit by bit.

Obviously this is not a good place for self-cultivation, so Feng Ranmo took Di Beimo back to the space.

"You rest here first, and I'll go out and clean up the studio first."

"Okay." The people in the film city no longer pose any threat to Feng Ranmo who has been promoted to the Linghuang, so he naturally doesn't have to worry.

Film City, North Film House.

When Bei Yingchen saw Feng Ranmo, he enthusiastically brought her to the hall. When Beiying's Patriarch heard that a guest was coming, he also came out to greet her.

"This young lady has come to the humble house, but what's the matter?"

"Does the owner of Beiying want to be the owner of the movie city?" At this time, Feng Ranmo didn't bother to circle around with them, so he just got straight to the point.

"This..." Patriarch Beiying was obviously taken aback by Feng Ranmo's words, and then began to look at the girl in front of him. Looking at the girl's clothes and aura around her, Patriarch Beiying felt that this girl was definitely not a mortal.

"Dare to ask Miss's name?" Bei Yingchen still asked.

"Phoenix dyed ink."

As soon as the three words came out, everyone in the hall gasped.

If we say that the most famous person in recent days is Feng Ranmo.

A peerless genius with a seventh-level talent, and the champion of the Cangling College Freshman Ranking Contest, no matter which one is enough, she will become the target of all forces.

"It turned out to be Ms. Feng, disrespect, disrespect. Dare I ask Ms. Feng why she said this?" He had always been aloof from the world, and he was inevitably at a loss when he was asked such a question suddenly.

"I heard that the Beiying family has always been kind and generous, but letting Lingliang be the city lord, wouldn't the people be in danger? If you want to protect the people here, I advise you to take the seat of the city lord."

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent.

Feng Ranmo was right. They always thought that as long as they tried their best, they could protect the people in this city from being bullied. In dire straits.

(End of this chapter)

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