The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 368 A Tacit Understanding [Part 1]

"Sigh, this matter is related to that blurry image you saw. She didn't want you to know, but hearing your questioning with its hidden murderous intent, if I don't explain clearly, you'll definitely keep pressing me!"

Ji Sheng sighed softly, glanced at Xiang Qiubai who looked at her with a puzzled expression, and then boldly began to briefly explain the matter of the Yin Palm injury.

"Before the bet was made, I seriously injured A Leng, or rather, the bet was made because of the latter!"

Ji Sheng stared at Feng Ling, seemingly explaining to him, but actually speaking to Xiang Qiubai.

"At that time, I was still furious about my sisters being killed by Feng Ling, and I was in a fit of anger. Who knew that A Leng would deliberately provoke me with her words, luring me into a duel. I thought to myself that after merging with Qing Lan's body, my cultivation was not much different from A Leng's, and even if I couldn't win, I couldn't easily admit defeat. So, I fought her hand-to-hand. As a result, she risked her life, suddenly removing her defenses and taking a blow from my palm, saying that she was avenging Feng Ling! Afterwards, she was seriously injured and fell into a coma... And that's why, even though the Heavenly Demoness's lineage has been around for so long, both she and I arrived late!"

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After hearing the reason for the Yin Palm injury, Xiang Qiubai fell silent, seemingly lost in thought.

“Feng Ling…” The woman in green’s beautiful eyes flickered slightly as she tugged at Feng Ling’s arm. “My sister’s feelings for you are genuine. I’ll allow her to have a place in your heart, but you must cherish it!”

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling was surprised but suppressed his murderous intent towards Ji Sheng. He looked at the sleeping woman in his arms with great pity, then raised an eyebrow and suggested, "Let's rest here for a while and wait for Ning Shuang to wake up before making further plans."

The Glazed Light Vortex was sealed off, and Leng Ning Shuang, who knew the key to opening it, was asleep. If Feng Ling wanted to forcefully break through the Vortex, he couldn't avoid being in a state of being outwardly strong but inwardly weak, so he used Yan Lei Ji again.

Furthermore, since the demons broke through the boundary and escaped first, it is unknown whether they will set up traps outside. Therefore, it would be unwise for Feng Ling to lead the group, who are not at their peak, to break through the boundary at this moment!
"Hmm. Brother Feng's mention of rest reminded me that I've been through a series of battles and my body is completely exhausted. I really want to lie down and take a good nap!"

Fatty Wang yawned with a smile, stretched, and leaned against a cedar tree not far away.

Before long, the power of ghosts and gods that permeated the world slowly flowed into the short, stout body.

Fatty Wang appeared to be dozing off, and there were faint snoring sounds coming from all around, but he was actually resting with his eyes closed.

After that, everyone went about their own business.

Some were cultivating, some were healing, some were refining their bodies, and some were just spacing out... Because Kuang Tu and Ye Jin were seriously injured, three days passed in the blink of an eye!
Leng Ningshuang woke up at noon on the first day and gazed at Feng Ling with deep affection for a long time.

She only managed to break free from the embrace when she noticed Feng Yuqing coughing with a half-smile beside her, revealing a blush on her pretty face through the veil.

The next two days.

Handsome men and beautiful women, inseparable.

Feng Ling felt uneasy at times, enduring the envious gazes of Wang Pangzi and Xiang Qiubai from the distant snow-capped peaks, as he accompanied the two beauties, who had suddenly become interested, on a stroll through the snow-covered region, enjoying the various snow scenes along the way.

"Those who have come from the road of friendship will be known throughout the world!"

"Half-step Snowfall Sword Dance... I, Feng Ling, have no other desires in this life but to ascend to immortality with Shuang Yu!"

When they stopped, some of them recited poems, some practiced sword dancing, and some sat on the snow to discuss philosophy, but none of them mentioned the past.

“Feng Jun, since you are unwilling to get involved, then Ning Shuang and I are happy to see that!”

A white-clad woman dances amidst the snow-covered wind, while a green-clad woman plays a melodious zither. Her gaze is radiant.

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling played the zither and smiled warmly.

Everything is in the past. Although it is still unclear what happened between Feng Yuqing and Leng Ningshuang when Feng Yuqing blocked the sword, seeing that they have now put aside their differences, why should Feng Ling add to his troubles and get entangled in the so-called truth?
After all, the tragedy is now in the past, and the day of Feng Yuqing's true resurrection is just around the corner!
Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages offer you a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)