Supreme Lingshen

After three days, Ling Feng finally came out of this stone gate. 5c(≧▽≦)/ . fěisuzw．Thinking about being trapped in this stone gate for three years, Ling Feng just felt that his strength was not strong enough.

In the space outside, that is, the space on the seventh floor, what made Ling Feng's face change drastically was that there were volcanoes and rocks all around.

There didn't seem to be any creatures here, but there should be creatures with fire attributes, and their strength must be very strong, because Ling Feng felt a little hot when he felt the temperature in the volcano.

Ling Feng felt that this was a good time for the Fire Dragon Cauldron to absorb and raise the flames, but the Immortal Consciousness Detection entered the Fire Dragon Cauldron, but Ling Xue was not seen, but there was a beautiful woman.

Ling Feng saw Ling Xue's familiar aura from the girl, so he didn't attack the girl.

Ling Feng made the Fire Dragon Cauldron grow bigger in an instant, and jumped into it himself. Since this girl is so familiar with Ling Xue, Ling Feng dare not think about what she will look like when she grows up.

"Where is Ling Xue?" Although Ling Feng sensed Ling Xue's aura from this girl, he thought that there might be something else in the fire dragon cauldron that swallowed Ling Xue, so he brought Ling Xue's breath.

"Brother Ling, don't you know me?" the girl asked provocatively.

"You are Ling Xue?" Ling Feng's eyes looked a little surprised. If it were someone else, it would be impossible for her to think that she was a little girl a few years ago, but now she is an eighteen-year-old girl.

"Hee hee! Brother Ling, it's me!" Ling Xue had a smile on her face, and was about to go up and hug Ling Feng.

But Ling Feng stopped him and said: "Xiaoxue, the so-called incompatibility between men and women, as my sister, I dare not touch you even more. Only when you find a boy you like in the future can he touch you, understand?"

"Hmph! I don't want to marry." Ling Xue said displeased.

"I'm going to get married when I grow up, Xiaoxue won't talk about that now." Ling Feng quickly changed the subject.

"I want to marry, and I want to marry Brother Ling." Ling Xue blushed and said shyly.

"Nonsense. I'm your brother, how can I do that with you? I've said it all, I came here to find you." Ling Feng pretended to be angry, taught Ling Xue a few words, and then got down to business.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xue asked curiously.

"There are some volcanoes outside, and we have reached the seventh floor. I want you to control the Fire Dragon Cauldron to absorb all the flames of the volcanoes." Ling Feng said lightly with a smile on his face.

Ling Feng and Ling Xue hurried out of the Fire Dragon Cauldron, Ling Xue felt the power of the flame, and exclaimed in surprise: "This is actually a divine fire."

"Shenhuo?" Ling Feng wasn't too surprised, because he thought that if he reached the strength of an immortal, the Shenhuo would be like rubbish flames. Of course, it all depended on the power of the nine ten-colored beads.

"Brother Ling, look after you."

After Ling Xue finished speaking, it seemed that he was controlling the Fire Dragon Cauldron to absorb the flames in the belly of each volcano. After an hour, the seventh layer, which was originally extremely hot, was extremely weak, and the temperature returned to normal.

When Lingxue received the flames of these volcanoes, the entire Fire Dragon Cauldron was also brightly lit, as if it had a weightless power.

Soon, a staircase of light pillars appeared, and Ling Feng and the two walked up. It seemed that there was nothing else in the seventh floor space.

The eighth floor space is also a room, with a jade slip, which records all the formations to reach the ultimate god formation, as if all the formations in the world are in this jade slip.

Ling Feng had guessed that the eighth floor was for him to comprehend the formation, and then he could go up to the ninth floor.

Ling Xue accompanied Ling Feng to comprehend the formation. Time passed quickly. In 100 years, Ling Feng could easily arrange the top-grade spirit formation, and even the low-grade immortal formation. Ling Feng could arrange it with a little effort.

When Ling Feng arranged a low-grade fairy formation, a staircase of light pillars also appeared, and the ninth floor was in front of Ling Feng and the two of them, while Zhou Linhai and the others didn't know whether they were on the sixth floor or the seventh floor. layer.

The ninth floor is still a room, and within this room is the art of spells.

Although the spell technique is still a very powerful technique in today's comprehension world and all walks of life, it is not as powerful as it was back then.

The power of the spell technique is even stronger than the illusion technique.The art of spells can also attack in a large area, Ling Feng was also a little excited, and started to learn the art of spells seriously, 200 years later.Ling Feng has basically comprehended the basic spells, but this is enough for Ling Feng to reach the tenth floor.

A staircase of beams of light appeared in the ninth floor space. Ling Feng and Ling Xue came to the tenth floor space. The tenth floor space has the power of the stars mastered by Ling Feng, as well as the power of chaos, and even the terrifying original power .

However, the tenth floor space is like the burial place of an emperor. There is a huge golden tomb on the tenth floor space. There are also many puppets around this tomb. Even the gods are as powerful as ants. .

When Ling Feng saw this scene, he couldn't believe it, but he also felt a little familiar, and his head hurt, as if he had been here before.

"what……"

Ling Feng roared angrily, startling all the puppets here, as well as some divine beasts and some powerful things guarding here.

At this time, Ling Feng is not only uncomfortable, but the memory after memory in his head is like playing a movie. This is actually the memory of Ling Feng or Long Aotian.

A month later, Ling Feng had digested all the memories that suddenly appeared in his mind. In fact, this palace was originally Ling Feng's magic weapon.

It turned out to be a space magic weapon that surpassed the best artifact, and there is also a main sword of the Batian Sword sealed here, if this main sword is not fused into the Batian Sword.

Even if the Batian Sword is fused with some other fragments, it is not as powerful as it was back then.

And this main sword is in this golden tomb. What is buried in the golden tomb is not a person, but the main sword. Ling Feng didn't go into the gold, but only summoned the main sword in his heart.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion, and a golden ray of light flew out from the golden tomb, heading towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took out the Batian sword, and the golden light escaped into the Batian sword, and the two quickly merged into one.

This made Ling Xue who was next to her stunned. She felt the power of the sword, but it was infinitely more powerful than the Fire Dragon Cauldron.

The main sword merged into the Batian sword, and in front of Ling Feng and Ling Xue, there was an old man. The old man was dressed in golden clothes, so majestic.

The old man is the soul of the sword in the Batian sword. The previous Batian sword was not called Batian sword, but Xuanyuan sword.

And this old man is Xuanyuan Huangdi, the founder of the Xuanyuan clan.

"It is true that I am back, but you Xuanyuan clan has committed a serious crime." Ling Feng said angrily.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was a little puzzled, when did the Xuanyuan clan commit a serious crime? "Please tell the master."

"Remember your son Xuanyuanyan!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

"What happened to Yan'er? Did he offend the master? Please let the master let Yan'er go!" Xuanyuan Huangdi said in a panic.

"Hehe! Let go of your son Xuanyuan Yan, I want to tell you what your son has done, are you going to kill the grass and root out the roots?" Ling Feng asked instead of answering Xuanyuan Huangdi's words.

"Master, please explain." Xuanyuan Huangdi couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

After Ling Feng explained what Xuanyuan Yan had done to him, Xuanyuan Huangdi's face froze, and he said angrily: "This unfilial son, the master treats him so well, since he betrayed the master, I will definitely handle this matter personally."

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is indeed the founder of China in Lingfeng Earth, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. The legendary Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has a history of thousands of years in China. In fact, that Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is just a fake Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. The real Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has reached the level of cultivation god.

However, Xuanyuan Huangdi at this time must have lost his cultivation and became the sword soul of Xuanyuanjian. It was also when Ling Feng was still Long Aotian.At that time, Xuanyuan Huangdi was only a god, but he was chased and killed by a god, so Long Aotian happened to meet him and saved Xuanyuan Huangdi's life.

In order to repay Ling Feng's life-saving grace, Xuanyuan Huangdi felt that he would become the sword soul of Xuanyuanjian, and Xuanyuanjian originally had no name, but Long Aotian saw Xuanyuan Huangdi was so loyal, so he named it Xuanyuanjian.

Become the soul of the sword, Xuanyuan Huangdi has no physical body, and can only exist in the body of the primordial spirit.You can't get too far away from Xuanyuan Sword.

"For your sake, I can let you handle it yourself." Ling Feng agreed to Xuanyuan Huangdi.

But Ling Xue felt a little unbelievable when she heard what Ling Feng and the two said. She couldn't understand what Ling Feng and the other said.

Xuanyuan Huangdi stared at Lingxue and said, "Master, who is she?"

"Oh, she's my younger sister." Ling Feng forgot to introduce Ling Xue, so she hastily introduced her.

"Master, what is your current cultivation level?" Xuanyuan Huangdi seemed to have seen Ling Feng's current cultivation level, and his expression was a little unbelievable.Back then, Ling Feng was powerful and invincible to all the supreme gods in the heavens, but he was the number one master in the heavens.

Although Ling Feng told Xuanyuan Huangdi what his son Xuanyuan Yan had done just now, he forgot to say that he has now been reincarnated.

"Now I am reincarnated and reborn to practice." Ling Feng explained.

"So that's how it is." Xuanyuan Huangdi knew why Ling Feng's cultivation base was so low after hearing the words.

Ling Feng said lightly: "The former Long Aotian has perished, and now I am Ling Feng. From now on, don't call me master anymore."

"Master, why is this?" Xuanyuan Huangdi thought that Ling Feng was blaming his son Xuanyuan Yan, and asked in confusion.

"Since I am reborn and I am cultivating with a new identity, you will not call me master in the future, but call me son." Ling Feng knew what Xuanyuan Huangdi was thinking, so he said so.

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