Chapter 753 The artistic conception of the ninth level low-level wind

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As soon as he left the 'Array of Inscriptions' and returned to the valley, Duan Lingtian heard Feng Wudao's voice. 【Read full text】

"Um."

Duan Lingtian smiled and nodded, as if something good had just happened to him, and he looked refreshed.

"Then let's go."

Feng Wudao nodded, and once again used his Yuan Power to form a giant sword, carrying a group of four people, including himself, into the air, swept out of the sky, and headed straight towards the direction of the Han Dynasty.

On the way, Duan Lingtian finally calmed down completely after solving all the trivial matters.

He held the 'Fragment of the Artistic Conception of the Wind' in his hand and calmly comprehended the 'Fragment of the Artistic Conception of the Wind'.

Now, with the help of the 'Nirvana Pill', he has reached the limit of 'Ninth Level of Entering the Void Realm' with the improvement of his Yuan Power.

What he has to do is to understand the 'intermediate artistic conception' and successfully break through to the 'Dongxu Realm'!

The journey was uneventful, and Duan Lingtian and his party successfully returned to the capital of the Han Dynasty and the Feng family.

Duan Lingtian temporarily stayed at the Feng family's residence, quietly comprehending the 'Impression of the Wind'.

Of course, occasionally he and Feng Tianwu would leave the Feng family's mansion and wander around the capital to buy some materials needed for refining weapons, medicines and inscriptions.

Whenever there is a large-scale auction held in the capital, Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu will go there to join in the fun, and they also harvest a lot of rare materials.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

As soon as Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu left an auction house, Feng Tianwu couldn't help but ask: "Brother Duan, you seemed very happy to have photographed that strange piece of iron just now? Is there anything different about it?"

"Tianwu, the piece of iron I got, combined with the materials I collected before...as long as I become a 'second-grade weapon refiner', I can use them to refine a 'second-grade spiritual weapon'!"

Duan Lingtian smiled.

A second-grade spiritual weapon?

A second-grade weapon refiner?

Feng Tianwu was slightly startled. Soon, she thought that Duan Lingtian was now a 'third-level weapon refiner', and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

"No wonder Brother Duan is so happy. It turns out that you have half a second-grade spiritual weapon in your hand."

Feng Tianwu was happy for Duan Lingtian.

"In more than a month, it will be the day to set off for the Northern Desert to participate in the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition'... By then, I don't know if we will have to go with others."

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself.

"Brother Duan, don't you want to go with them?"

Feng Tianwu asked.

"I'd rather go for a walk alone, it's more freeing."

Duan Lingtian smiled.

Apart from the Han Dynasty, apart from the major dynasties, there is the vast 'outside the territory'.

When leaving this time, Duan Lingtian really wanted to stop and go by himself, enjoy the scenery on the road, and experience some things along the way. This would be more interesting.

If he follows a large group, he does not have the final say on the itinerary.

"Then I'll tell dad later... then we won't go with the others."

Feng Tianwu said.

"Um."

Duan Lingtian responded, then smiled and said: "Let's go back first."

Duan Lingtian has been in a good mood these days.

Because he has completely touched the threshold of the 'Nine-fold Wind's Artistic Conception', he is confident that he can completely comprehend the 'Nine-fold Wind's Artistic Conception' within three days.

Once he comprehends the '9th-level low-level wind artistic conception', he will have the opportunity to come into contact with the '1st-level intermediate-level wind artistic conception'. At that time, his Yuan Power will naturally transform into the Yuan Power exclusive to the 'Dongxu Realm Warrior'.

Some are happy and some are sad.

This sentence is absolutely correct.

While Duan Lingtian was happy about his upcoming transformation of the "Wind Concept", there was no peace in the palace.

Deep in the palace, in the splendid hall, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty sat at the top of the throne. His face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes fell on an old man in black in the palace like lightning, "Uncle Emperor, I want to hear your opinion. ."

The old man in black frowned and said slowly: "I really can't figure this out... Not to mention that the emperor is cautious and will not take action easily if he is not completely sure. Even if Feng Wudao can really follow Duan Lingtian. , may not be able to protect Duan Lingtian! As far as I know, Feng Wudao has not yet broken through to the 'Void Transformation Realm'."

"Judging from the current situation, something must have happened to the great uncle... Otherwise, Duan Lingtian has been back for three months, how could he not come back?"

The emperor's tone was low: "There are only two possibilities for something to happen to the great uncle: one, he was killed by Feng Wudao; the other, he was killed by other strong men."

"It's just that even if the latecomer Feng Wudao comes on top and breaks through to the 'Void Transformation Realm' in the past two years... he may not be the opponent of the great uncle. Otherwise, how can the Feng family succumb to our royal family? Therefore, I think the possibility of Feng Wudao killing the great uncle is very small."

The emperor finished speaking in one breath, but his brows were tightly knitted together.

If it wasn't Feng Wudao who did it, then who would it be?

Moreover, if something happens to the great uncle, once the news spreads, their Han Dynasty royal family will surely be in turmoil, and may even be replaced.

His great uncle was the patron saint of the royal family of the Han Dynasty, and was the Han Dynasty's greatest source of intimidation.

"Perhaps, Brother Huang has not come back for the time being because something happened to him... In the Han Dynasty, apart from Feng Wudao, I can't think of another person who can threaten Brother Huang."

The old man in black continued: "No matter what, this news must be sealed and must not be spread outside."

"Don't worry, uncle. Apart from himself, only you and I know about the eldest uncle's attack on Duan Lingtian... As long as you and I don't tell, absolutely no third person will know about it."

The emperor said again.

Snapped!

In a spacious palace, in a spacious courtyard, a young man dressed in white smashed the tea cup in his hand into pieces.

"elder brother."

Not far away, the beautiful woman who was watering the flowers was startled by the young man in white.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry, I accidentally dropped the cup."

The young man in white, none other than Zi Shang, gave the woman a smile that was uglier than crying, and immediately returned to his room.

"elder brother……"

The beautiful woman, Zi Shang's sister 'Zi Yan', couldn't help but feel worried when she saw this scene, and murmured: "Are you angry because of that Duan Lingtian again?"

Thinking of this, a trace of helplessness flashed across Zi Yan's autumn eyes.

After returning to the room, Zi Shang's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and he hummed: "That Duan Lingtian is really lucky, and he is still alive today... Could it be that His Majesty didn't take action against him?"

"He has been away from the capital for nearly two months. Such good opportunities have been missed... It is even more difficult to kill him now!"

Zi Shang was a little angry, wondering what the emperor of the Han Dynasty was up to.

At first, after his instigation, the emperor became obviously interested in the 'Incomplete Demon-Sealing Monument' in Duan Lingtian's hand. However, it has been nearly five months now, and Duan Lingtian is still alive and well.

"No need to rush."

At this moment, a gloomy and old voice sounded in Zi Shang's mind, "Even if the royal family of the Han Dynasty doesn't deal with him, are you still worried that you won't find opportunities in the future?"

"You are about to leave the Han Dynasty and go to the vast 'outside the territory'... Not to mention anything else, when you get to the 'outside the territory', as long as you let out the news that the demon-sealing tablet in Duan Lingtian's hand can increase the power by '10%' If you give it to outside forces, they will still be interested in the Demon-Sealing Monument."

"That Duan Lingtian won't be able to survive for long. Let the 'outside' forces get the broken demon-sealing tablet. In the future, if you want to take it back from them, although it is more difficult, it is better than leaving it alone." Duan Lingtian is in good hands."

The gloomy old voice continued to sound, making Zi Shang's eyes light up, as if he was enlightened.

"Gui Lao Yingming! I still don't believe that the 'outside' forces will be as cowardly as the royal family of the Han Dynasty... Duan Lingtian, just wait for the big gift I give you."

Unknowingly, the gloom on Zi Shang's face disappeared and was replaced by a rich smile.

However, no matter how you look at it, this smile makes people feel a little cold.

The Feng family's mansion is in the middle of the house.

It has been two days since he last came back from the auction house. During these two days, Duan Lingtian did not leave the room and even did not eat.

Alas! !

Suddenly, the spacious room was instantly enveloped by a strong wind that rose out of thin air. The strong wind kept blowing out, causing the windows to tremble violently and rattle.

finally.

boom!

The window on one side of the room was pushed open by the strong wind in an instant. Then, the strong wind seemed to find its outlet and poured directly out of the window, causing the flowers and plants in the courtyard outside the window to sway.

But at this moment, the strong wind that was unable to follow gradually disappeared.

But the interrupted strong wind was completely taken back by a person in the room.

Duan Lingtian was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the room. His body was filled with wisps of almost substantial cyan aura. The cyan aura wrapped around his body, making Duan Lingtian's whole person become a bit unreal.

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian opened his eyes, and a light flashed across his eyes.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian's body trembled slightly, and the green aura surrounding his body began to roar and move.

Each sweep caused the airflow in the air to tremble slightly, making bursts of slight and dull whistling sounds.

Wow!

At the same time, wisps of solid blue forehead energy fluttered in the air, causing a turmoil in the power of heaven and earth wherever it passed.

Finally, in the void above Duan Lingtian's head, a vision of heaven and earth suddenly condensed.

There are nine phantoms of ancient horned dragons in total.

The power of the nine-headed ancient horned dragon is the symbol of the 'nine-level low-level artistic conception'.

"The artistic conception of the ninth level low-level wind... finally succeeded!"

An excited smile broke out on Duan Lingtian's face. His efforts over the past few months were finally in vain.

"Now, we are only one step away from the 'Dongxu Realm'... In terms of Yuanli, there is the help of 'Nirvana Pill', so there is no need to worry. The only difference is the understanding of 'Impression'."

While muttering to himself, the smile on Duan Lingtian's face became brighter.

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