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Latest website: Le Ying supported the bottom of the coffin with her thin arms, shaking her body, trying to sit up.

Cheng Rong hurriedly helped her.

After all, Le Ying had just been resurrected, and there was no spiritual power in his body, and his qi and blood were still gradually recovering. It would take time for his body to get rid of its rigid state.

After moving his hands and feet, Le Ying grabbed Cheng Rong's arm with his hands and tried to stand up.

Her feet kept trembling, and she almost fell again several times, but she stood still with Cheng Rong's help.

Cheng Rong walked around to look at the wound on her back.

Under the torn clothes behind, there was a smooth and flawless back.

"Alright? Are you completely better?"

Cheng Rong asked hurriedly.

"Ok……"

Le Ying replied softly.

Huang Si ignored the couple, he entered the consciousness space.

In the space, all areas exude a faint light, and there is no one completely filled.

Reiki, practice, annihilation, defense, recovery.

A little further away from the realm of these laws, there is a new realm:

"Magic Circle: 57.39%"

Obedient, worthy of being a family member of the local aboriginal practitioners.

As soon as he got the magic circle field, he directly filled up half of the progress bar.

Several other areas also have different degrees of growth, but they still haven't surpassed the magic circle.

As expected to be the next head of the spirit formation gate, and a genius master.

Huang Si withdrew from the consciousness space and looked in front of him.

Both young men looked up at him.

Cheng Rong's face was no longer afraid, but full of gratitude.

Le Ying had a trace of piety in her eyes.

She had tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened, but seeing the master's gaze still showed an expression that only believers have.

Seeing Deathwing's huge head moved, Cheng Rong looked at them, hurriedly supported Le Ying, and bowed slightly.

"Thank you senior for resurrecting Yingying, great kindness, unforgettable."

His tone was full of excitement.

Le Ying also saluted Huang Si.

She was still a little stiff and couldn't make much movement.

"Thank the Lord...Senior for saving me."

Le Ying said hoarsely.

She subconsciously wanted to talk about the master, but Huang Si first stopped her.

This is the spiritual world, Huang Si's body can't get through, and the soul can't reach far.

If Le Ying is discovered and threatened by others, he may not be able to save her in time.

Therefore, it is better for fewer people to know about things like family members.

"When you two go back, you can spread my reputation and let the world know the power of the Lord of the Temple."

The voice of Deathwing said.

These two people are aboriginal people and have innocent foundations.

The family members that Huang Si brought over could only spread the news secretly, but the two of them could publicize the matter in an open manner.

As long as they work hard to promote and bring more people, sooner or later, the name of Deathwing will spread throughout the planet.

However, after hearing Deathwing's words, the two of them felt a little embarrassed.

"Let’s keep the predecessor, we are actually hard to protect ourselves, and we are still being chased down by our enemies. I have no choice but to come down to the lost temple under the guidance of others, and beg for this last chance. If we go back now, Yingying will pay for it. If it hasn’t recovered, I’m afraid it’s not going to be in danger."

Cheng Rong explained hurriedly.

"Oh yes, your current body is genetically repaired by me, so it's about the same as a mortal."

Suddenly, Huang Si looked at Le Ying.

Her body has almost recovered to health, but it is true that her cultivation level has completely disappeared.

"Senior, after my death, my spiritual power also dissipated. Now although the physical body has recovered, the inner alchemy has been broken, and the cultivation base during the nourishing period has completely disappeared."

Le Ying was a little bit distressed. She felt the dry meridians in her body, and her spiritual power was gone.

The immortal-level tricks were too powerful and directly destroyed the inner alchemy in her body.

Most of the spiritual power of the monk in the nourishing period is stored in the inner alchemy. When the inner alchemy is broken, her cultivation level directly falls into the introductory period.

In addition, after more than two months of death, the remaining spiritual power in the body has also dissipated.

"I'll help you recover from the cultivation base."

Deathwing flapped its wings and uttered these words.

The two were overjoyed and hurriedly knelt for Deathwing's help.

"There is really no return in the next. I can only say that in the future, the two of us will only follow the orders of our seniors, and we will go through water and fire."

Cheng Rong knows that he has no longevity and can only repay him.

The senior was willing to restore Le Ying's cultivation base, and he definitely wanted them to do something for him in return.

"Since the two of you have this heart, then you can directly worship the god. I am the dragon god, named Nesario, with the name of Death Wings. Would you like to be my believers?"

Huang Si didn't hide it, and asked directly.

Cheng Rong's eyes lit up, and Le Ying was also extremely surprised.

You know, apart from practitioners and immortals in this world, there are actually legends of gods.

It is said that the gods are still above the immortals.

It's just that no one has ever seen it.

After hearing this statement, the two of them saw Huang Si resurrecting the dead with their own eyes. There was no doubt in their hearts, and they hurriedly bowed to the ground.

"The Dragon God is above, the believer Cheng Rong/Le Ying vowed to believe in the wings of death forever.

Among the monks, swearing is still very heavy.

Breaching the oath, although there will be no direct consequences, but it will produce demons, and it will be difficult to cater in the future.

However, Cheng Rong really swears, but Le Ying just walked through the scene.

Whether the master is called Deathwing or not, she just listens to her master anyway.

"I will strengthen your soul first."

Huang Si said, still doing the same, drawing a mental power to estimate the limit of Le Ying's soul, and stuffed it in for her.

Cheng Rong stared blankly at the side.

He couldn't see the existence of the mental force field, and he didn't know what Deathwing was operating.

But suddenly, Le Ying's feeling changed.

It is not the strength of the cultivation base, but a strange feeling that makes the soul directly tremble.

It's like a little beast in the forest saw a tiger going on tour.

It's like a sparrow saw Phoenix Fallen Wood.

It was an instinctive awe.

Before, he had only felt it far away from the immortal who had destroyed their school.

But today ~www.readwn.com~ he actually felt it from the people around him!

Huang Si strengthened Le Ying's soul by almost ten times.

This level is better than Guan Ming.

Le Ying may be because of the relationship between the aborigines of this world and an inexperienced spiritual genius. His soul aptitude and talent are much better than those in the green world.

She is able to accept stronger mental power without worrying about her soul being blown up.

"The strength of the soul is probably the root of cultivation talent. You can verify this now."

Huang Si said to Le Ying, he stretched out his hand to call for a cloud of aura.

Under the gaze of the aura, it continued to rotate like a tropical cyclone and gathered in a cluster, and in a short while it became an almost white cluster.

Cheng Rong and Le Ying both felt the pressing pressure close at hand, and saw the aura condensed into an almost substantial mass, and they were all shocked.