God-level Punishment System

The construction of the Fallen Leaf Sect is in full swing.

Everything is slowly getting into the right track.

The cultivation of the disciples, the establishment of the elders.

Ye Qingcheng and others recovered from their injuries, and the aura of the sky tower swelled.

The stability of the fetus in Pei Ningrui's belly has become the most important thing for the Fallen Leaf Sect.

The funerals of Zhou Xuanqing and Tianyi and many other fallen leaves disciples also proceeded in an orderly manner in a moment of silence.

Human beings cannot be resurrected from the dead, and those who are alive should strive for self-improvement.

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Shaking his head to suppress the nostalgia for Zhou Xuanqing and others, Ling Zhi left the Fallen Sect.

Before leaving Samsara and heading to the starry sky, he still had a few things to do, otherwise it would be difficult to leave at ease.

The current Reincarnation Star, for Lexus, does not have so many secrets to speak of.

One step forward is the end of the world, the end of the world.

The transmission of the ordinary teleportation array could not keep up with the speed of Lexus.

The little beast Gulu followed Ling Zhi and did not stay in the Fallen Leaf Sect.

Allowing Gulu to play around him at will, Ling Zhi stepped into the boundless sea from Xuanzhou, and his powerful soul power spread wildly around him.

Soon, Ling Zhi's eyes lighted up, and his heart relaxed a little.

When the figure appeared again, he had already come to the side of a man in black.

"Xuan Whale." Ling Zhi looked at him and smiled.

Xuan Whale didn't react until he spoke. He looked up at him in astonishment, and only after a long time did he react, and he was about to bow down in a hurry with excitement.

"You still remember me." The smile in Ling Zhi's eyes was even stronger. "Back then, the third-tier warrior of Feng Lao that King Realm chased and killed me. You blocked a blow for me. It saved my life. I opened a clan in Xuanzhou. , Passing by the boundless sea today, I want to pick you up back to Zong, are you willing?"

The Fallen Leaf Sect is no more than a few hundred people now, but there are three half ancestors of Li Bai, Yoyi, and Xia Ning'er, Shu Feiyao sitting in the tower with an ancestor weapon, Niu Yuanhang Star Body, Ye Qingcheng, Ling Tian and other holy kings. Jing, there are Lingzhi and Gulu two and a half ancestors away.

It's just that the prestige has not yet appeared. When the sect is established and the reincarnation star is widely invited, it will surely shock the world.

But Xuanjing is no more than the cultivation base of the middle stage of artistic conception. Ling Zhi's invitation is naturally a kindness and affection.

The Black Whale couldn't understand Lexus' cultivation base at all. It was not stupid. It knew exactly what kind of opportunity it was. After hesitating, it boldly said, "Can you come back and take care of my race?" "

The black whale is a desolate beast in the physical realm. This black whale is a bit different at first, and it has to be taken care of by Lingzhi Lingzhi to break into the artistic realm.

With it, and without it, the status of the black whale group in the boundless sea is completely different.

Ling Zhi glanced at it, and when the black whale was worried, he smiled, and popped a few bottles of spirit pills into the black whale's hands. "Don't think too much, if you want to come back in the future, or take them all, whatever you want. Your mind."

"Take my spirit pill and go back to the Fallen Leaf Sect. When they see my spirit pill, they will naturally believe in you."

With that, Ling Zhi stepped away and went straight to another place in his soul power perception.

The one he was going to see was Ao Gui.

Ao Gui helped him a lot back then, he also helped him clarify the importance of the Seagod’s true bones, and gifted him a ten thousand-year-old Ao tortoise shell, which helped him a lot.

Now Ao Gui actually slowly cultivated to the peak of his artistic conception, only a few minutes away from the king.

Ling Zhi then pointed, a fairy spirit power helped it break into the king's realm, and also invited it into the Fallen Leaf Sect.

Immediately afterwards, what he was going to was the Secret Realm of Owtail, where Uncle Wang and others were located.

For Lexus, these fishermen in this secret place have very important significance.

The Secret Realm was in the hands of Shui Wuhen at the beginning. In order to help Ling Zhi seize three years of time to lay the foundation, most of his power was used up.

This time when Lexus doesn't come, Uncle Wang, the king's owl, will also take these fishermen away.

Stepping here, you can see a huge pot from a distance, cooking all kinds of marine fish, and the villagers still drank it boldly.

Standing on his feet, Ling Zhi grabbed a pot of fish soup, ignoring the surprised gazes of some newborn children around him, and poured it into his belly.

After some conversation, these fishermen were taken by Uncle Wang to the Luoyezong.

Walking out of the owl's tail secret realm, looking at this side, to him at the beginning, the vast and boundless sea, Ling Zhi also had a lot of emotion in his heart.

It's grunting heartless, playing very happily, not at all like a powerhouse in the half-ancestral realm.

Standing still for a while, Lexus's gaze crossed the sea and looked somewhere in the sea.

Where, a huge statue rushed out of the sea and faced the sky, extremely huge.

It was the statue of Poseidon erected in the burial place of Poseidon.

Standing in front of the statue of Poseidon, Ling Zhi's spirit power shrank from all directions and completely fell on the statue.

All signs showed him that Seagod could not have died like that.

Back then, there was water and no trace in the Boundary Sea, and the Owtail Clan was there, but the Seagod was even known as the co-owner of the Boundary Sea. Even if the Owtail Clan was not included, the Owtail Clan must nod and agree.

This could not match Poseidon's later deeds.

His subordinates turned into monster corpses in the seagod burial ground. Zhuo Yi and the others have successfully lived for a thousand years under his arrangement, without any changes in their physical functions.

Ling Zhi still remembered clearly that the complete Seagod's burial site would sweep all the blood and spirits of the warriors to a certain part of the Seagod's burial site.

Looking at the whole body of the Poseidon statue, one can vaguely perceive that these essence and blood should be involved in the heart of the Poseidon statue.

Since it is so arranged, there must be a reason for its arrangement.

After carefully scanning the statue of Poseidon, Ling Zhi had a faint answer in his heart. He cast his eyes down, and Gulu immediately ran over happily. With a wave of his little paw, a thunderbolt struck the statue of Poseidon.

It's not heavy, it's just a simple wake-up.

The power of thunder followed the sea and instantly spread throughout the body of the Poseidon statue.

But there was no response.

But when the power of thunder was flowing all over the seagod statue, Ling Zhi had already got the answer he wanted.

The Weeping Blood Sword slowly appeared in his hand. The Weeping Blood Sword is now a half-ancestral weapon. This time it has evolved, but it hasn't changed any shape. The blood line on the sword is still extremely clear.

Ling Zhi randomly placed the tip of the sword against the heart of the statue of Seagod. The blood weeping sword's desire for essence and blood caused the sword body to tremble instantly and make a humming sound.

Ling Zhi's attitude is extremely clear. If the other party is still so silent, he doesn't mind sending the Weeping Blood Sword into his heart to receive the blood he has absorbed for a long time.

Click.

At this point, the Poseidon statue was finally unable to calm down. Accompanied by the sound of stones rubbing, he opened his eyes.