The Longevity Family: Starting from the Branches and Leaves

Chapter 556: Purple Spirit Recovery and War Breaks Out

Chapter 556: Purple Spirit Recovery and War Breaks Out

"Zi Ling, I am now activating the Yin Yang Spirit Flame."

Chen Ling spoke out.

Fairy Zi Ling's sword platform became more and more damaged as time went on, and it consumed a lot of energy to repair it.

Moreover, any slight disturbance would cause Fairy Zi Ling to feel severe pain.

Therefore, Chen Ling could only use the Yin-Yang Spiritual Flame to slowly protect the sword platform.

After saying this, the Yin-Yang Spirit Flame turned into two streams of light, one black and one white, which, along with the origin of Yin and Yang, flowed into the body of Fairy Zi Ling.

"Hoohoo!"

In an instant, the Yin-Yang Spirit Flame and the Yin-Yang Origin turned into black and white light, surrounding and covering the purple sword platform.

"Hoohoo!"

Under the coverage of the Yin-Yang Spiritual Flame, the speed at which the Immortal Yuan Dao Milk merged into the gaps of the Dao platform gradually increased.

But from the tiny gaps, there seemed to be traces of Tao rhyme overflowing.

Fortunately, under the embrace of the origin of yin and yang and the energy of primordial chaos, the rhyme of Tao merged into the sword platform again.

"Ok!"

During the repair process, Fairy Zi Ling bit her lips tightly and her body trembled slightly, which showed that she was in great pain.

Chen Ling could only continue to release the Dao rhythm of the Yin-Yang Dao Seed to cultivate the sword platform for Fairy Zi Ling and relieve the severe pain.

There can be no mistakes in this process.

If it weren't for the fact that the Yin-Yang Dao Seed now contained the power of rules, it would probably not be able to suppress the Dao rhyme overflowing from the sword platform.

That is also very dangerous.

Just like that, time passed little by little.

I don’t know how long it took.

Fairy Zi Ling’s pretty face was pale and sweat was beading on her forehead.

The purple sword platform in her body finally flashed with a faint purple light, shining with traces of Hongmeng Taoism under the cover of the Yin-Yang Spiritual Flame.

The original dense and tiny cracks were covered with a layer of crystal milk essence, and the cracks inside had been repaired and bridged by the Dao rhyme.

On the futon, Fairy Zi Ling was panting, but her eyes were bright.

Chen Ling held the beautiful woman's soft and delicate wrist, and continued to warm the sword platform for her silently with the Yin-Yang Spirit Flame.

This continued for several hours. Seeing Fairy Zi Ling's face gradually regain its rosy color, he asked in a gentle voice, "Zi Ling, how is it?"

"Ok!"

Fairy Zi Ling hummed softly, quietly experiencing the situation of the Taoist master in the sea of ​​magic power.

Soon, a faint purple-gold light flashed in his eyes, revealing an incomparable joy.

"Ling Lang, my sword platform has really been repaired!"

"The original power within it is clearly growing!"

"Moreover, it contains the yin and yang energy, which is constantly merging with the Hongmeng Immortal Seed, giving birth to an endless rhythm of Taoism, nourishing the sword platform."

"It makes me feel that the sword platform seems to be a little different from before."

Looking at Chen Ling, Fairy Zi Ling was extremely excited.

The Daotai is damaged and the chance of repairing it is extremely slim.

But by chance, after such a long time, it was finally completely restored.

At this moment, the essence contained in the sword platform was finally integrated.

The whole person seemed to be reborn from the ashes, with an indescribable excitement.

She originally had sword spirit roots and Taixuan Taoist body, and she had unique advantages in condensing the sword platform.

It was almost not difficult for her to comprehend the rules.

It’s just limited by the damaged sword platform.

With the help of the Taoist fairy milk and the origin of yin and yang, Chen Ling not only repaired the sword platform, but also injected a new origin into her sword platform.

After the origin of yin and yang merged with the Hongmeng Immortal Seed, it also brought tremendous changes to her sword platform.

She felt that the sword stage seemed to be stronger than its original peak period.

"Congratulations to Zi Ling, you have finally recovered to the late stage of He Dao cultivation!"

Seeing Fairy Zi Ling's face becoming more and more rosy, Chen Ling was overjoyed and congratulated her.

Over the years, in order to help Fairy Zi Ling recover as quickly as possible, the two of them spent the most time practicing.

Finally, God rewarded those who worked hard, and I finally fulfilled my promise to her.

However, Fairy Zi Ling promised to marry one hundred female fairy city lords, but this matter seems to have no progress yet.

Of course, Chen Ling was just thinking about it.

Along the way, if it weren't for the help of Fairy Zi Ling, it would not have been so easy for me to build Xiyong City.

That will enable one to gain a foothold and develop in the spiritual world.

As Fairy Zi Ling moved her mind, two purple swords appeared in front of her.

Blooming with mysterious light.

This is the sword of origin condensed from the origin of the sword platform of Fairy Zi Ling.

It contains her understanding of the way of the sword, which has already reached the fifth level of the sword.

"Ling Lang, one of these two origin swords was condensed before it was repaired and has not yet reached the fifth realm."

"The other one was condensed after restoration and has reached the fifth realm."

Looking at the two swords of origin that contained slightly different origins, Fairy Zi Ling said to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling glanced over and found that the Sword of Origin on the right was relatively dimmer.

The kendo rules contained therein are obviously much weaker.

The other one is dazzling.

The sword is full of energy.

Obviously, the sword rules in the two swords are obviously stronger or weaker.

This also means that after repairing the sword platform, Fairy Zi Ling's sword realm directly entered the fifth realm.

"Congratulations to Zi Ling for reaching the fifth realm of swordsmanship!"

Chen Ling congratulated again.

With Fairy Zi Ling's talent in swordsmanship, if the sword platform had not been damaged, she might have entered the fifth realm long ago.

"Ling Lang, do you feel the difference between the Five Realms Taixuan Sword Dao and the Five Realms Sword Dao you comprehended?"

Fairy Zi Ling asked with a happy face.

After sensing it for a while, Chen Ling asked in confusion, "What's the difference?"

The fifth level of kendo is to comprehend one's own kendo rules.

It can be said that everyone’s understanding is different.

For example, his Immortal Thunder Sword Art is based on violence and fierceness, and he can achieve the state of sword domain with just one thought.

Feeling the origin of Zi Ling's Taixuan swordsmanship at this moment, there seemed to be a more mysterious aura, which was very different from the Hongmeng swordsmanship he had originally comprehended.

"Ling Lang, this is the origin of the sword that was born after the power of my sword spirit root rules was integrated into the sword platform."

"So the sword rules that I have comprehended can be continuously strengthened, and the power of the sword platform can also be continuously improved."

"This cultivation speed is also much faster than that of an ordinary fifth-level sword cultivator."

Fairy Zi Ling said to Chen Ling with a happy look.

Hearing this, Chen Ling's face was full of envy. This was the advantage of being born with a sword spirit root.

Now that Fairy Zi Ling's sword platform has been restored, the advantages of her spiritual roots and Taoist body have become more and more obvious.

The sword spirit root and Taixuan Taoist body will automatically transform the power of rules to help her understand the rules of swordsmanship.

"That's great, Zi Ling!"

Chen Ling was filled with joy. The faster Fairy Zi Ling's combat power increased, the more secure the Chen family and even Xiyong City would be in the future.

He wished that Fairy Zi Ling could enter the Mahayana realm right now.

"Zi Ling, just in case, I will use the essence of Yin and Yang to nourish you!"

Chen Ling said again.

"Thank you, Linglang!"

Fairy Zi Ling smiled and nodded.

. . .

"Your Highness, we are now less than 3,000 miles away from Wanjian Immortal City."

Two days later, on a medium-sized warship.

Inside the gorgeous cabin, a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance reported to Chen Ling.

"Okay, keep speeding up!" Chen Ling nodded with a smile. The person who reported was Mo Yuan, a sixth-level formation master from the Mo family.

The level of formation is slightly inferior to Mo Xinyu's.

But it’s already very good.

Under his control, all kinds of magic arrays on the warship were in good order.

Chen Ling immediately activated the Eye of Void and prepared to check the situation in Wanjian Immortal City.

As Fairy Zi Ling's sword platform was almost restored, Chen Ling left the secret realm, taking Fairy Zi Ling, the sword spirit that had merged into the Mu Yun Sword, and half of Xiyong City's army with him.

A mighty force went to rescue Wanjian Immortal City.

"Next, we should wait until we meet up with several other Xuan-level Immortal Cities, and then go together to rescue Wanjian Immortal City!"

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ling decided to lead the cultivators to meet up with other Xuan-level Immortal Cities and then head to Wanjian Immortal City.

But after a while, as the image reflected by the Eye of Void appeared, Chen Ling's expression changed slightly.

All I saw was the vast Immortal City of Ten Thousand Swords.

On the city wall that looked like a giant dragon, the army of monks formed a sword formation and were ready to fight.

Outside the city, outside the light shield formed by the huge sword light, one can see waves of attacks like surging waves into the sky, constantly impacting the sword light shield.

This is an attacking beam of light condensed by a large number of alien armies.

These alien armies launched attacks from all directions, using various means of attack to continuously bombard the sword energy shield.

Under the violent attack, the sword energy shield is constantly being weakened and the sword energy is shrinking.

"Boom boom boom!"

On the walls of Wanjian Immortal City, the monks were arranged in an orderly manner, constantly condensing and changing the sword formation. While defending, they also shot out surging sword beams to attack the aliens.

And above the fairy city, three giant sword shadows appeared.

Arrange them into a V shape according to three directions.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three giant swords simultaneously slashed out three overwhelming sword beams, cutting down the alien army.

The sword energy swept across, and the large number of aliens rushing in front were instantly reduced to ashes.

Roar!
Roar!
At this moment, several earth-shaking roars sounded, and several huge blood areas spread out.

Covering the giant sword in the air.

The three giant swords that slashed into the air were then shrouded in blood.

It was difficult to cut off even a little bit for a while.

"Oh no! Two great leaders of the Golden Eyed Eldar have taken action!"

On the city wall, a dignified-looking woman in white armor spoke with a serious expression.

She is the ancestor of the Wan family in Wanjian Immortal City.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, my sword domain is blocked by the blood domain!"

At the side, a thin old man in a black robe said with a serious expression.

He is Jin Gui, the ancestor of the Jin family.

In addition, the ancestor of the Deng family who was standing next to the two of them also had a solemn expression.

"My two fellow Taoists, it looks like the other side is about to launch a general attack. We don't have any other choice!"

Ancestor Wan's eyes darkened, and a fierce look flashed in them.

Now the only option left is to fight to the death.

"Why haven't the other immortal cities arrived yet?"

Patriarch Jin looked quite anxious.

His face was a little pale, obviously exhausted.

However, just as he finished speaking, he saw a huge figure appear from another direction. It was hundreds of feet tall, with a pair of huge hands carrying a huge bone club.

He struck heavily at the sword energy shield.

This is a giant in the late seventh stage, exuding a violent aura.

"Boom!"

The giants roared loudly, with terrifying momentum.
The bone stick in his hand burned with raging flames, like a volcanic eruption, and smashed towards the Wanjian Immortal City.

Rumble!
The flames shot up into the sky.

A huge bone stick hundreds of feet long slammed into the sword energy defense shield of Wanjian Immortal City, and flames and sword light burst out.

There was a deafening noise, causing the entire formation to shake violently.

On the city wall, Old Ancestor Jin's body shook and he almost lost his balance.

Ancestor Deng beside him also turned pale.

Now they not only control the Three Talents Sword Formation to deal with the blood domains condensed by the two seventh-stage golden-eyed elves, but also help the monks in the city to condense a defensive sword formation.

It is also a huge consumption.

"This time, the Golden Eyed Spirit Clan actually brought along a few terrifying alien races from the Giant Spirit Clan?"

Patriarch Deng looked pale and spoke out.

"No matter how many alien races there are, we will stop them!"

Patriarch Wan looked up at the sky and said with a grim expression.

His heart was filled with gloom. This situation was not good. If it continued like this, Wanjian Immortal City would be breached sooner or later!
. . .

Looking at this scene, Chen Ling immediately issued an order.

"Rush to Wanjian Immortal City with all your strength!"

There was a hint of urgency in his tone.

From the images transmitted from the Eye of the Void, the battle between the two armies has reached a fever pitch.

The defensive sword formation of Wanjian Immortal City could be breached at any time.

"This time, the strength of the Golden Eyed Elf Clan seems to be even stronger than expected!"

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and his expression became serious.

Fortunately, as the warship moved quickly, they met two relatives on the road, each of whom brought reinforcements.

Once the three parties joined together, Chen Ling felt a lot more confident.

After all, the two relatives are both great monks in the middle stage of Hedao, and there are seven or eight Hedao monks in each of their teams, including four in the middle stage of Hedao.

This strength is already not low.

Of course, the current situation is not optimistic.

Chen Ling asked the two lords of the Immortal City to watch the images transmitted by the Eye of the Void while discussing strategies against the enemy.

"From the current situation, in addition to the two late seventh-order golden-eyed spirits, there is also a late seventh-order giant spirit and a late seventh-order blood bone in the alien army."

Chen Ling said with a serious expression.

"Four late-stage seventh-order aliens. The strength of the Golden Eye Spirit Clan is not low! How should we deal with them?"

Although City Lord Xu was nominally Chen Ling's elder, he still asked Chen Ling.

It seems that Chen Ling is the main focus.

City Lord Ye also looked at Chen Ling with a serious expression.

The late seventh-order giants and blood-bone tribes are easier to deal with.

The two late seventh-order golden-eyed elves were the ones they feared.

"Zi Ling, what do you think?"

Chen Ling looked at the calm Fairy Zi Ling standing beside him and asked.

"Ling Lang, I can deal with a seventh-level late-stage golden-eyed spirit!"

Fairy Zi Ling said calmly.

"The Golden Eyed Spirit Clan is good at soul attacks, and the blood domains of these two are not weak either!"

Chen Ling reminded.

Given his understanding of his wife, he actually said it out loud, which shows that he was confident.

But he was still worried that Fairy Zi Ling’s sword platform had not recovered long ago and her combat effectiveness was still affected.

"Ling Lang, don't worry!"

Fairy Zi Ling looked indifferent.

Chen Ling nodded, thinking that he would ask the sword spirit for assistance. With his wife's combat power, it should not be a problem to deal with the seventh-stage late-stage golden-eyed spirit race.

After all, after repairing the sword platform, she became a genuine sword practitioner in the late stage of Hedao.

Of course, Chen Ling had never seen their specific combat capabilities.

(End of this chapter)

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