Sky Traversing Holy Patriarch

"Ling Feng..."

"Ling Feng, take good care of yourself. I'll wait for you to come find me. I'll wait for you. " Under the forceful dragging of Qingfeng and the other white-clothed girl, Lu Qingya was involuntarily brought away, leaving behind only Ling Feng.

"You're a man!"

The next moment, the expression on his face froze, and even the right hand that was touching his abdomen stopped moving. The space and time in front of him seemed to have frozen his body without any warning, causing him to suddenly turn into a statue and stand there quietly.

After close to three breaths of time, Ling Feng's entire being suddenly calmed down, as if he had just woken up from a dream. He sat up straight, in disbelief, his right hand was randomly touching his stomach, trying to find traces of his strange wounds, but what disappointed him was that he did not find anything, even the wound left behind on his abdomen by Lin Aotian's longsword had disappeared.

Everything seemed to have never happened before. However, the bloodstains on the ground that had yet to completely dry up indicated that everything had just happened.

"How can this be? "This, this …" When he realized that there were no wounds on his body, Ling Feng was just like a spirit monkey. He immediately stood up, with extreme agility, he looked towards his abdomen in disbelief.

Other than a little bit of dried blood on his smooth stomach, there was nothing unusual about it. Everything seemed normal.

Despite that, Ling Feng still anxiously looked at the wounds on his body, and the results shocked him. The wounds that he had suffered not long ago, did not even last for an incense stick of time, and had all disappeared.

"The scars on my body? I clearly remember that Lin Aotian's longsword had pierced into my abdomen, but why can't we even find a scar now? Was this all my imagination? What exactly is going on? " Frowning, Ling Feng looked around in shock, attempting to discover something.

However, other than the chaotic battlefield, there was nothing else.

"How is this possible? How was this possible! Have I seen a ghost in broad daylight? " Everything that had happened in front of his eyes had completely overturned his understanding. After living for such a long time, even though he had recovered quickly from every injury, Ling Feng had never thought that his broken dantian would be able to recover completely within the time it took to burn an incense stick to burn.

"Rumble …"

Of course, this kind of explosion that felt like it was a destructive explosion, actually did not give Ling Feng the slightest bit of discomfort. On the contrary, his body trembled all of a sudden, as his brows furrowed tightly, after a short period of time, a phrase that even he could not believe in came out of his dry mouth:

"I'm about to break through!"