Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ling Yun's mouth.

He wiped the blood, looked at the steps above, and did not try again.

After the previous scene, he was sure that even if his sea of ​​consciousness was comparable to that of a martial master, he could not enter the third level.

The 29th level was his limit.

Who made him have the Heavenly Sword Soul in his body and be targeted by the Strange Fire.

However, it was not without benefits for him to set foot on the 29th level before. At least the purpose of this time had been achieved.

Ling Yun had no time to think more, and immediately sat down cross-legged on the 25th level.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a residual image of a fire dragon was roaring and crashing everywhere.

This brought great pain to Ling Yun, but he suppressed it tightly.

This residual image of the fire dragon was a wisp of the true body of the Strange Fire.

Undoubtedly, the body of the Strange Fire was on the third level.

Previously, Ling Yun was attacked by the true body of the Strange Fire on the 29th level, and he took the opportunity to intercept a wisp of the true body of the Strange Fire.

This wisp of true body, compared with the body of the Strange Fire, is estimated to be less than one percent.

But even so, it was already extremely terrifying.

If Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness had not expanded to 10,000 square inches, it would have been destroyed in an instant if it had not been the size of the pond before.

"Eternal Heaven Devouring Art!"

Ling Yun did not think twice and ran the Eternal Heaven Devouring Art with all his strength.

"Roar..."

The fire dragon roared.

According to this situation, Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness would really be torn apart by it.

The next moment, Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became dark, and a huge black hole emerged, swallowing the fire dragon madly.

This was the Eternal Heaven Devouring Art being launched.

Suddenly, the fire dragon collided madly with the black hole.

There is no doubt that the fire dragon is terrifying, but it is obviously inferior to Ling Yun's Eternal Heaven Devouring Art.

Gradually, the fire dragon was swallowed up by the black hole bit by bit.

This swallowing process was extremely anxious.

During this period, the fire dragon escaped from the black hole many times, but was pulled back.

This situation was repeated dozens of times.

In the end, the fire dragon still couldn't resist the black hole and was completely swallowed up.

Boom!

In an instant, the spiritual power in Lingyun's sea of ​​consciousness skyrocketed wildly.

The spiritual power in Lingyun's sea of ​​consciousness has reached 285,000.

And now this spiritual power has further increased wildly.

10,000, 20,000, 30,000...

It is worthy of being a true body of the strange fire.

The energy contained is amazingly strong.

In the end, Lingyun's spiritual power increased by 65,000.

His total spiritual power reached 350,000.

"I haven't advanced yet."

Lingyun sighed, but he was not surprised.

From the ninth level to the tenth level, 50,000 spiritual power is required.

From the tenth level to the eleventh level, 100,000 spiritual power is required.

According to his estimation, if he wants to advance to the twelfth level, it is estimated that 150,000 spiritual power is required.

But he has no regrets and is already quite satisfied.

If the spiritual power is increased by more than 60,000 by swallowing spiritual stones, it will consume hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones and take a lot of time.

Now, this ray of strange fire true body is equivalent to helping him save hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

In this black and white tower, it is temporarily impossible to continue to advance, so Ling Yun stood up directly.

When he arrived outside the tower, he found that nearly three days had passed.

Outside, He Sheng was waiting there.

"Mr. Ling."

Seeing Ling Yun, He Sheng's eyes lit up first, and then he said respectfully.

"Is the banquet about to start?"

Ling Yun said.

"Yes."

He Sheng was a little nervous.

Although Ling Yun had said that he would attend the banquet, he was still a little worried.

After all, if Ling Yun didn't go, he couldn't do anything.

For him, Ling Yun is now the most distinguished guest of the He family.

Others can not come, but Ling Yun must not be missing.

"Didn't you say that I would go to the banquet, why did you come in person?"

Ling Yun smiled.

Hearing this, He Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face was full of joyful smiles: "I am afraid that those villains are ignorant and neglect the young master, so I can only come in person."

"Then let's go."

Ling Yun nodded and said nothing more.

Following He Sheng to the He family, the place was already crowded and lively.

"Father, Young Master Ling."

He Rou stepped forward, looking a little reserved.

Back then, she saw Ling Yun's decisive killing with her own eyes, and she was already a little in awe of Ling Yun, and now this awe is even deeper into her bones.

"Congratulations."

Ling Yun smiled.

He Rou relaxed a little, but still didn't dare to talk to Ling Yun casually.

The eyes of other people around him were also focused on Ling Yun.

At this moment, Ling Yun undoubtedly became the focus.

Many people were excited.

After the battle of Hanshan, Ling Yun became famous all over the world. Today, many people came to the He family, all wanting to see Ling Yun's style.

Now that they saw it with their own eyes, people were naturally excited.

For this situation, He Sheng also felt proud.

He knew that many of the guests today were not familiar with the He family.

In the past, these guests would never come back.

This time, they all showed up, and it was obvious for whom.

"He Sheng, He Rou, go and do your own things, don't worry about me."

Ling Yun smiled.

He Sheng and He Rou were the hosts of this banquet, and they must entertain other guests.

"Thank you, sir."

Both father and daughter were very grateful.

Next, Ling Yun wandered around the banquet hall alone.

However, the leisure did not last long.

Soon, guests gathered around him in an endless stream, and there was no doubt about their purpose. They obviously wanted to make friends with him.

Ling Yun dealt with this situation with ease and greeted these guests in a distant yet polite manner.

He was giving He Sheng face, otherwise there would be no need to pay attention to these guests.

time flies.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Suddenly there was a noise outside.

"The marriage proposal team is here."

someone exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, He Sheng and He Rou walked out quickly.

Not long after, they came in with a group of people with extraordinary bearing and arrogant looks.

The leader among them was a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

Seeing this young man, many people's eyes brightened.

He Rou's pretty face turned slightly red.

"I have heard for a long time that Chen Zhi, the eldest son of Prince Xian'an, is known as the Jade Master of Kyoto. Now I see that he is really as gentle as jade."

"He Rou will be lucky to marry Crown Prince Chen Zhi."

People marveled.

Including Ling Yun, who also nodded.

This Chen Zhi, although he looks a little arrogant, is indeed outstanding.

It is not a loss for He Rou to marry such a person.

"Who is that foolish young man behind Prince Chen?"

Suddenly someone whispered.

At this moment, many people noticed that there was a young man following behind Chen Zhi. He put his fingers in his mouth and giggled, with a runny nose, and he sucked it into his mouth.

"That is Chen Qin, the second son of King Xian'an and the younger brother of Crown Prince Chen Zhi. Unlike his elder brother, Chen Qin is born with low energy."

An insider explained.

"Born to be imbecile? Isn't that just mentally retarded?"

The speaker's voice was extremely low, obviously because he was afraid of being heard by people from Prince Xian'an's palace.

But overall, people don't pay much attention.

After all, the person proposing marriage this time was Chen Zhi, not Chen Qin.

"Hello, Elder He, this is the marriage contract drawn up by Prince Xian'an. If you see it, it's OK. This marriage contract will be concluded."

Chen Zhi said coldly.

His attitude made He Sheng frown slightly.

But thinking of the extraordinary Chen family and the fact that Chen Zhi was He Rou's future husband, he suppressed all his displeasure and accepted the engagement with a smile.

Just as he was about to sign his own name on the engagement contract, his expression suddenly froze.

"My dear nephew, is the name on this engagement contract written incorrectly?"

He Sheng looked at Chen Zhi.