Living to die and sinking the boat also has to pay a price. The price that Muyang has to bear is that while traveling in this ten thousand worlds, his state of mind and soul are improved, he must also experience a non-stop cycle of life and death.

Ten years is nothing to him at all, because he has only experienced a few lives and deaths. But this experience is not something that everyone can bear. Those who are not firm in their minds will be doomed.

What is the obsession in Muyang's heart? One is that he believes that he has become like this, and he has not died yet, so there will definitely be a chance to get Linlin back. As long as he doesn't give up and continues to persevere, he will definitely be reunited.

The second is that although it was a condition of exchange at the beginning, the empress used his bloodline after all. So in the Nine Xuantian Realm, there is still a little guy waiting for him, and that is his son!

There are good and bad obsessions, and some obsessions can make people fall into the horns of the bull and can't extricate themselves, so as to be completely depressed. But some obsessions can make people find light in the face of adversity, so as to find hope to continue.

Therefore, there are two sides to everything, and one cannot arbitrarily veto either possibility. That's how Muyang came over. In the cycle of life and death, he felt that his spirit and spirit were getting stronger and stronger.

When his soul and spirit reach the point where he can control his own life and death, it is when he is freed from his shackles. It's just that at present, Muyang has not found the most suitable opportunity, so he will continue to be silent.

Looking back at the palace of the Nine Xuantian Realm, Feiling, as the future heir, no matter how unwilling he was, this was his fate, and he had to do it. Besides, Qin Moyu's nurturing grace must also be repaid.

Excellent bloodline, excellent talent, how can he not cultivate? Feiling's cultivation degree and cultivation realm are completely consistent with his identity, only ten years old, he is about to pass Qin Moyu.

Qin Moyu could naturally sense this, so although he didn't say anything on the surface, he was still secretly happy in his heart. The little guy doesn't admit it on his lips, but his heart is still soft, he knows the proportions, and he also knows the general situation!

In the dead of night, the Xuanling Capital and even the Imperial Palace have a new rule since the Feiling Chronicle. Once nightfall, the whole city must be quiet. tacitly, naturally, it is for Feiling to cultivate well.

In the secret room, Feiling's body was different from that of a normal ten-year-old person, tall and straight, more like fifteen or sixteen years old. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands are sealed, the exercises are running slowly, absorbing qi and returning to the source, and the cyclone is endlessly growing in the dantian.

Because of the innate divine vein, Feiling's cultivation path was very smooth. As long as he wants, he can easily cross everyone. But because of this, everyone was in awe of him, and they didn't even dare to say more.

Feiling actually didn't like to cultivate, but every time he saw Qin Moyu's expectant eyes, and the deep sighs he sighed from time to time at that time, he couldn't bear it. No matter how unwilling he was, he forced himself to cultivate.

Fortunately, his cultivation was very smooth and very easy, so it didn't take much time to settle in every time. Others are cultivating hard, and he only needs to be as casual as a hobby, and he can achieve great things.

Over the years, because of this congenital condition, Feiling has also lived a very carefree life. But tonight, something seems unusual. Because Feiling was meditating, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his shoulders and knots trembled constantly. The true qi in the body is scurrying around in the meridians, and it can't be controlled at all, what is the reason?

Sensing that something was wrong, Fei Ling Xun wanted to interrupt his cultivation and settle down. But the divine consciousness was lost in a hazy mist, and even gradually turned into pitch black, which was very strange.

The divine consciousness stayed in a space, and Fei Ling stopped, raising his hand to clear the white mist in front of him. But no matter what he did, it didn't help: "What the hell is this place, and why is this happening?"

"Haha...... The heir of the Nine Xuan Heavenly Realm, the controller of the Nine Xuan Great Array, you have finally grown up. Sure enough, it's unique, and it's really extraordinary. The cultivation realm and degree must be more than everybody. ”

An eerie, eerie voice came. Fei Ling frowned, and there was a feeling of coldness on his back: "Who are you, you created this space, what do you want to do!"

Sure enough, it is worthy of being born with a divine vein, and even its acumen is stronger than that of ordinary people. In such an environment, it is still possible to maintain such calm. The strange voice continued: "I'm here to help you, to help you get stronger power!"

There was a loud bang, and a large red cloud appeared in the sky outside. Constantly rotating, constantly diffusing unpredictable air waves. Qin Moyu, who was cultivating, opened his eyes suddenly, and his essence flashed.

Pushing open the door of the secret room, Feiling was indeed wrapped in a strange cyclone. Flicked his fingers, bang, bang, bang, but was forcibly bounced back. A barrier envelops Feiling, making it impossible for anyone to approach.

"Feiling, wake up, what's going on?" Qin Moyu also lost his square inch and called loudly, but Feiling didn't react at all. The red clouds are very strange, is there any connection with them?

In the Void Realm, Fei Ling was surrounded by black qi, but his state of mind was clear, and he was not affected at all: "Who are you? Since you know my identity, you should also know that I don't need anyone's help at all." ”

"Huh...... Is the pride of the heavens arrogant? What about the pride of the sky? Did your father care about you? Where are the others? Has he appeared for so many years? You, the pride of the sky, are just a joke!"

Hearing this, Feiling began to struggle, and his mood became unstable. But the power of the divine vein was still able to keep his spiritual platform clear: "Don't try to bewitch me, the path I want to take is already clear, and I don't need anyone to meddle in things!"

The hands were sealed, and the divine sense became extremely powerful in an instant. The golden-red light on Fei Ling's body spread. Bang, bang, boom! The black gas exploded in an instant, completely dissipating. Feiling's mind moved, and he instantly returned to his body.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the robe was already soaked with cold sweat. And Qin Moyu had been waiting for him anxiously. The red clouds in the sky outside had gradually disappeared, and the coercion had disappeared, and it had become very quiet.

Lying in Qin Moyu's arms like a prostration, Feiling let out a long breath: "I don't know what happened just now, it's so dangerous! If it weren't for the strength of my bloodline, if it wasn't for the concentration of my strength enough......"

However, Qin Moyu was never happy, as if there was a big stone in his heart, and he had been pressing here ever since. I didn't expect to stretch out my claws to Feiling so quickly!

In the Void Realm, the strange black qi was heavily traumatized, and he was very unwilling: "Why can't you succeed? This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! It's just a child, why ......?"

"Huh...... I advise you not to waste your efforts. Although I am trapped in this void world, you are trapped here with my own hands. He has the strongest blood between me and the Empress, do you think he can be easily seduced?"

(End of chapter)

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