Lord Sovereign

"Brother. You are out."

As soon as Fei Hong left the customs, he saw Fei Li Ling sitting cross-legged on the reed mat outside the quiet room. He saw her standing up and rushing over to greet him: "I am afraid that something will happen to you and just wait here. How? How is the effect of the retreat?"

"Fortunately, there should be a lot of progress. I will come out to rest for one night, and I will retreat again tomorrow morning." Fei Hong said with a smile.

"Don't worry. With me, Fei Li Ling, you will succeed no matter how big things you encounter, and your refuge will be auspicious." Fei Li Ling smiled and said with Fei Hong's arm around her.

"You girl, you think you are a fairy."

"I'm not a god." Fei Li Ling said with an effortless lips. "But I am the lucky star of Fei Hong. Hee hee. Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

Seeing his sister jumping around, Fei Hong was very happy. Since they met again, neither of them had said anything about what happened with Mo Yu before, and even the matter of Fei Hong being an orphan had never been mentioned again. This was also a kind of tacit understanding.

After dinner, Fei Hong pointed out the Sacred Cultivation Technique that Fei Li Ling had practiced. Although he no longer practiced Sacred Cultivation Technique now, he could still see the deficiencies in Fei Li Ling's practice based on his cultivation. What surprised Fei Hong even more was that Fei Li Ling's talent was really good. Although he had told her not to practice while he was away, she still raised her cultivation level to the first level of the Qi gathering during the daily breath adjustment and concentration. At the peak, you only need to practice a few more times before you could reach the second level of the Embryonic Realm.

Fei Hong couldn't help sighing. I, Fei Hong, since I was young, have determined to awaken my blood heritage. Only now had I seen a glimmer of light, but my sister who had never had the ambition to wake up any bloodline had shown a talent far beyond her level after a simple practice.

Ways of the heavens were beyond people's understanding.

After the siblings chatted for a while, Fei Hong settled down and fell asleep. He knew he had to settle for a while, and rested early.

Early the next morning, Fei Hong got up and made breakfast. Without disturbing Li Ling, who liked to sleep late. He went into the quiet room and closed up.

This time, he will use the zhenqi gathered before to refine the meridians. So much zhenqi should be able to greatly improve his cultivation.

Fei Hong sat on the bed and rested for a night. He was full of energy at the moment. After adjusting his breath for a while, he began to refine the meridians.

He carefully led the true energy from his dantian and circulated it in his meridians. Zhen Qi was too strong, and Fei Hong was afraid that his meridians would not be able to bear it. When he felt that it was going well, he meditated on the second level of "Golden Heavens".

Last time he practiced the second-level technique, he almost died due to a delusion. This time his true energy was full, he decided to give it a try. After all, he didn't want to give up this technique.

Five days later, Fei Hong opened his eyes. At this moment, Fei Hong's whole body muscles were bulging, and he was even stronger than before. A faint aura of golden energy covered his body. He looked at his body in surprise, his heart beta faster, full of excitement. 

At this moment, he had already broken through the fourth layer of the channel and reached the gate of the imperial realm, and the medicinal properties of the pill had not been completely digested. If all of them were digested, it would be no problem to rush to the Imperial Realm.

Fei Hong now would never be afraid of the old demon Baiju again. Fei Hong was excited for a while, looked at the stone table in front of him, and became even more excited. That peanut-sized black diamond, at this moment, had become the size of a human head, and it was completely possible to refine a personal armor. This could make him even more powerful. 

Unexpectedly, these yellow beads could not only find ore, but also facilitate the growth of ore.

Fei Hong laughed in excitement, knowing that with his current cultivation base, he should be able to enter the cultivation sect in the newcomer competition a few months later. Next, he must stabilize his cultivation base, and then wait for the opportunity to subdue the spirit pill.

It's not that he doesn't want to give the spirit pill to Fei Li Ling, it was just that this girl was really lazy, and her current cultivation base was still too low. Furthermore, when one's cultivation base was high, such a spirit pill should be easy to obtain.

Fei Hong was sitting on the bed with excitement, when suddenly there were two knocks outside the door: "Brother, are you awake?"

It was Li Ling'er. Fei Hong hurriedly got up and said, "Well, I'll be fine right away."

"Brother, Brother Zhang and Brother Fang of Angong are here."

Zhang Long and Fang Wei? Fei Hong was taken aback, and hurriedly put away the things on the square table, and the yellow bead re-entered his chest very swiftly.

After receiving everything, Fei Hong hurriedly opened the door: "Brother Zhang and Fang Wei are here?"

"Well, it's in the front hall." Fei Li Ling was stunned when she saw the changes in Fei Hong's body, and she glared at Fei Hong with her big eyes: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so much stronger..."

Fei Hong chuckled: "When my cultivation base is higher, I will be stronger. I am now at the gate of imperial cultivation base, but it is better to hide this from the two of them, and then I will give them a surprise later."

When Fei Li Ling saw that Fei Hong wanted to play this kind of game, she suddenly became excited, her head was like a chicken pecking rice: "Well, let's not tell them."

The two chatted and laughed and entered the front hall, seeing Zhang Long and Fang Weizheng standing there. 

Seeing Fei Hong coming over, the two hurriedly greeted them. "Junior Brother Shen, how are you doing recently?"

Fei Hong nodded repeatedly, and was just about to speak, when he saw a woman sitting on the wooden chair, holding a long whip and wearing a black veil.