The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2004 Change!

Chapter 2004 Transformation!
"Yiyi, hasn't she contacted you all these years?"

"Yes, master, more than 20 years have passed, and I don't know how the master is doing now."

Liu Yiyi smiled bitterly, when Shui Qingrou handed Xiao Feiyang to her, she never came back, and also lost contact.

"My lord, I can't contact the master, but the young master has studied the "Mengyan Ancient Scripture". Originally, his breakthrough this time should be able to contact the master by blood, but..."

At this time Liu Yiyi glanced at Ling Feiyan, but in the end she gave a wry smile.

""Mengyan Ancient Sutra"..."

Ling Hantian muttered the name, looked at the blood stains at the corner of Ling Feiyang's mouth, and sighed in his heart.

He knew that it might be his arrival that caused Ling Feiyang to fail in cultivation. Of course, he was also very surprised by the Mengyan Ancient Sutra.

I didn't expect there to be such a heaven-defying technique in the world. Could it be that Ling Feiyang who was outside just now was the real Ling Feiyang's dream manifestation?
If this is the case, then the Mengyan Ancient Sutra is too heaven-defying.

"Let me heal Feiyang first."

Concentrating his mind, Ling Hantian walked towards Ling Feiyang, his face was full of embarrassment.

"Who wants you to pretend to be kind!"

Ling Feiyang looked at Ling Hantian with sharp eyes, he would never let Ling Hantian treat her.

"I want to heal you, so you can't help but say no!"

Ling Han is in a rage, this kid is so ignorant, he even bowed his head as a father, and even put on such a face.

Since his debut, who has he bowed his head to?

"you!"

Ling Feiyang wanted to resist, but found that a powerful and unparalleled coercion imprisoned him, and he couldn't move.

Immediately afterwards, he could only accept Ling Hantian's treatment unwillingly and complicatedly.

A day later, Ling Feiyang fully recovered from his injuries, and Ling Hantian stood up with his hands behind his back.

"Yiyi, have you been here all these years?"

"Yes, my lord, I am worried that you and the master will not find us when we come back, so I dare not leave."

Liu Yiyi quickly responded, but Ling Hantian frowned, looked at Ling Feiyang who was staring at him fiercely, and sighed.

"Then let Feiyang go out to practice in the future. He has excellent aptitude. If he doesn't go through the hardships of life and death, how can he set foot on the peak of martial arts!"

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about my affairs!"

Ling Feiyang snorted, but what greeted him was Ling Hantian's sharp reprimand.

"Bastard, your mother is the reincarnation of the ancient water god, and your father and I are descendants of the Heavenly Emperor. As our son, do you want to stay in such a small place as the Sea of ​​Frost for the rest of your life?"

Ling Feiyang curled his lips in displeasure, and turned his head away.

"I know you blame me, but you are still my son. I hope you can become stronger yourself. Do you know that even if your father and I have the current cultivation strength, it is only a negligible member of the Nine Realms."

Ling Hantian's tone softened, because the guilt towards his son made him completely unable to stand up for educating Ling Feiyang.

But, this is his son, how can he not hope that his son will become a dragon?
Ling Feiyang didn't object to this sentence anymore. Although he was in this isolated island, he had even been to God's Domain because of practicing the Mengyan Ancient Sutra.

He knows how vast this world is, and there are many places where he can't set foot. Facing Ling Hantian's powerlessness today also let him know that his cultivation is far from enough.

"My father has already told you that no matter how you choose, I have prepared something for you, which should be suitable for you."

A gentle look flashed in Ling Hantian's eyes, and when he flipped his hand, he took out the Xuanbinghan Thunder Spear.

Click!

As soon as this powerful pseudo-divine soldier came out, the power of extreme cold immediately spread, and in this gentle cave, thick ice condensed between the rock walls in the blink of an eye.

"My lord, is this?"

Liu Yiyi's eyes widened, the cold air from the spear even made her feel heart palpitations, her hands and feet were icy cold.

"Pseudo-God Soldier!"

Ling Hantian responded indifferently, Liu Yiyi was shocked again immediately, and at this time Ling Feiyang's eyes were fixed on the spear in Ling Hantian's hand.

He really likes this weapon.

The long spear, which was like 10-year-old ice, made him feel extremely comfortable. In addition, the cold spear seemed to be filled with a violent thunder force.

"You really give it to me?"

Ling Feiyang looked at Ling Hantian, with a slightly hesitant expression, and he was extremely entangled in his heart.

He wanted this fake divine weapon, but because he was very angry with Ling Hantian, he didn't want to take over anything from Ling Hantian.

"Of course, this item is the most suitable for you. It was obtained by my father on the way here. Perhaps this is destined in the dark."

Ling Hantian smiled slightly. When he took out the Xuanbinghanlei Spear, he immediately felt the treasure quiet down, with a faint excitement.

But when he obtained this treasure, there was no such situation.

hum~
The long spear trembled suddenly, but Ling Hantian didn't forcibly detain him, the long spear flew out of his hand immediately, and immediately picked up a few spear flowers in the air, and finally stopped in front of Ling Feiyang.

"Refining it, I will protect you for my father."

Ling Hantian had already set up an isolation barrier, but the aura inside hadn't spread out, so he took a few steps back.

"it is good!"

Ling Feiyang gave Ling Hantian a complicated look, and then began to refine the pseudo-divine weapon.

"Daddy, you are so partial."

Ling Keke walked to Ling Hantian's side, her small mouth pouted slightly, her heart was sore.

"You girl, when did daddy become partial?"

Ling Hantian tapped Ling Keke's forehead, turned his hand over, and several cyan leaves appeared in his palm.

"Hee hee, Daddy is so kind."

Ling Keke immediately smiled, grabbed the green leaves in his hands and began to devour them.

"My lord, who is this little girl your daughter?"

Liu Yiyi walked over, keeping her gaze on Ling Keke. He took care of Ling Feiyang for more than 20 years. Although Ling Feiyang was not born to her, she regarded him as her own.

Now that such a Ling Keke appeared, Liu Yiyi also wanted to know, who would be the woman who could fall in love with Ling Hantian?

"Coco doesn't have a mother."

Ling Hantian was slightly silent, but seeing Ling Feiyang present, he began to explain.

"The world is full of wonders."

After hearing this, Liu Yiyi sighed, she didn't expect such a wonderful thing to exist in the world.

As for Ling Feiyang, when he heard about Coco's origin, his heart stirred again. He was surprised and delighted, but it was also very complicated.

However, most of the anger towards Ling Hantian in his heart disappeared immediately. It turned out that his father did not let his mother down.

"Stick to your mind and refine with all your strength!"

Ling Hantian frowned, Ling Feiyang's heart fluctuated, there was a little problem in refining, Ling Hantian had to remind.

A few hours later, Ling Feiyang successfully refined the pseudo-mysterious Xuanbing Hanlei Gun and put it into the Sumi Ring.

"The pseudo-divine weapon is extremely powerful, but you should not show it to others when you go out to practice in the future. I also have a sage spiritual weapon here, which you can usually use to fight."

(End of this chapter)