"Lan Fang, one day with the young master here, you will definitely not be hurt at all, believe me. ”

After Ling Bai walked haughtily, Ling Feng stared at Lan Fang's pink and delicate face, took a deep breath, and said word by word.

A strange look appeared in Lan Fang's eyes, and he felt that Ling Feng had changed and became incomprehensible.

"Young Master Ling Feng, why are you so stupid?"

Lan Fang shook his head, pressed down the doubts in his heart, and said worriedly: "Ling Bai has awakened the life wheel for several years, and his cultivation has reached one hundred and five veins in the second layer of the Mortal Realm, and only three veins have not been opened.

In a month, you may be able to open up all the pulses and break through to the third layer of 'skin refining'. Even if you awaken the life wheel in just one month, you and his strength are still very different, and you are not his opponent at all. ”

"I know. ”

Ling Feng replied lightly, and his gaze into the distance became deeper.

Heaven and earth are a sea of endless suffering.

All living beings are the ferrymen in this sea of suffering.

The bitter sea is vast and inexhaustible, and the ferryman struggles to support it, but because of the restrictions of the law of time, the life force in the body gradually dissipates, and finally dies of old age on the way to cross the sea.

The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and one of them is a fixed number and a variable!

It means that there is a silver lining in everything.

Among the many beings in the sea of suffering, there are always some unique people, who use the experience of their predecessors to borrow their lives from the heavens and awaken the wheel of life.

The wheel of life, as the name suggests, is the wheel that God gives to the lucky people to change their fate, and there are infinite variables.

Awakening the wheel of life, you can perceive the subtlety of the evolution of heaven and earth, and the opportunity in the avenue, so as to delay the flow of vitality with the help of the 'vitality' that is abundant between heaven and earth, and increase the probability of passing through the sea of suffering and reaching the other side.

Between heaven and earth, there are endless dust, and each piece of dust is a plane and a civilization.

For Youyou Tiandi, the Tianxuan Continent is just a drop in the ocean, but it is still vast and boundless, and ordinary people will never go to the end in their lifetime.

The Tianxuan Continent is divided into four major domains: east, south, west, north, and north.

Each domain governs hundreds of kingdoms. An ordinary kingdom has at least billions of living beings. And the person who can awaken the wheel of life has reached the probability of one thousand to one, that is, among the average thousand people, there will be one lucky person who awakens the wheel of life. This shows the scarcity of the awakened.

Awaken the wheel of life and soar into the sky.

Those who can't awaken the wheel of life are mediocre ordinary people, and they will turn into a pile of loess in a hundred years and disappear in history.

The world, thousands of races, hundreds of millions of geniuses.

What Ling Feng had to do in this life was to trample on all those so-called 'geniuses' and become the supreme master of thousands of planes.

As for Ling Bai, Ling Feng never took him to heart.

Although a month later, it was the Ling family's annual clan meeting, at the clan meeting, Ling Feng was still very confident in defeating Ling Bai.

Ling Feng's reliance is his accumulated thousands of years of experience.

Reborn back to a thousand years ago, those memories, the known treasures of heaven and earth, the blessed land of the Cave Heaven, were not yet in the world, and Ling Feng had enough time to explore.

The Tianxuan Continent, for Ling Feng, was just a temporary stop, and one day, he would leave, incarnate as a true dragon, and soar for nine days, going further than in his previous life.

......

Ling Feng retracted his thoughts, and with Lan Fang's support, the two of them walked towards the wing where Ling Xue lived.

Speaking seriously, Ling Feng and Ling Xue were not related by blood, they were just brother and sister in name.

Ling Xue was brought back to the Ling family by Ling Feng's biological mother, who had never met.

After bringing Ling Xue home, Ling Feng's mother was never heard from, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Back then, because Ling Feng couldn't awaken the life wheel and was snubbed by Ao Bingyue, he became self-defeating and lived in a distorted world created by himself.

Silently caring about Ling Feng, except for Ye Yurong who accompanied Ling Feng through ups and downs, it was Ling Xue.

The year Ling Xue died, it should have been counted before Ling Zhongzheng was deposed as the head of the Ling family, but it was only a year or two.

Ling Feng remembered that when Ling Xue died, it was a hot summer, but the sky was snowing like goose feathers, and it seemed to be mourning some kind of misfortune.

When Ling Feng arrived, Ling Xue was already on the verge of dying.

Snuggled in Ling Feng's arms, Ling Xue showed some hazy feelings, as well as nostalgia for the world.

A scorching tear hung on Ling Feng's cheek, a long dead silence and silence, and a quiet sigh sounded in Ling Feng's Adam's apple.

At that time, Ling Feng realized that Ling Xue's status in his heart was as heavy as a mountain.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

In his previous life, because of the collapse of his family, all his relatives left him, and he tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and he was extremely lonely. Although his cultivation later reached the legendary Creation Realm, he was still haunted by the tragic death of his family and regretted it.

In this life, what Ling Feng values most is not peerless cultivation, but family affection.

Since God had made Ling Feng repeat his life, he definitely wanted to make up for this regret, and he would definitely not watch Ling Xue being pulled away by death.

......

Ling Xue lives in a secluded, quiet courtyard.

At tea time, Ling Feng was already standing at the door of the room in the courtyard, and at this moment, he felt a trace of cold breath rushing towards his face, forcing him to shiver.

Ling Feng laughed self-deprecatingly, his body was still very weak at the moment, it seemed that it was necessary to speed up the steps, awaken the life wheel, and cultivate early was the king.

Suddenly, his face was stunned, and his eyes were fixed on the ice mist covered by the hidden door of the wing.

"This, this is the Xuanyin Qi?"

Ling Feng's heart was slightly startled, and his brows gradually twisted together.

In his previous life, he was short-sighted, he only knew that Ling Xue had cold poison in her body since she was born, but he didn't know what the toxin was and how to resolve it.

Reborn once, Ling Feng, who had thousands of years of experience, could see at a glance at this moment that although the hanging on the door of the wing room was ordinary frost, it contained a faint and almost negligible Xuanyin Qi.

The breath of Xuanyin, the legend is that it is transformed by the moon, and the yin is incomparable, and ordinary people accidentally contaminate a drop, it will freeze into an ice sculpture, which will not melt for a hundred years.

However, the conditions for the formation of Xuanyin Qi were extremely harsh, even if Ling Feng in his previous life had never seen it a few times, how could he appear on Ling Xue's body for no reason?

Also, if Ling Xue really had the existence of Xuanyin Qi in her body, with her ** mortal womb, she would have already died of incense, why was she still alive?

Ling Feng was anxious to find out, tightened his collar and stepped through the door.