Hearing the helpless words, the man in purple was moved in his heart. He didn't speak any more and just quietly withdrew his consciousness from the sea of consciousness.
Originally, spiritual power was materialized in the sea of consciousness. With Feng Ling's current level of cultivation, he could not do this. However, after he and Mr. Tong reached an equal soul contract, with Mr. Tong's help, the situation was different. .
The equal soul contract is a contract that goes directly to the origin of the soul and is binding under the laws of ghosts and gods. The two parties to the contract are numerologically connected, and unless one of them dies naturally, they will be bound for life.
Therefore, after reaching the contract, Feng Ling and Tong Lao did not hide much other than the secrets they hid.
"Epic powerhouse! You really made a lot of money this time!"
The man in purple murmured secretly. When he heard the news from the green-haired old man, Feng Ling felt happy.
Although he had already guessed in his heart, when the result was actually presented to Fengling, he still felt an inexplicable excitement.
It is understood that Mr. Tong was seriously injured thousands of years ago. He has just woken up and is still in a weak state. But as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
At least, in the words of Mr. Tong: In the same realm, I am invincible!
Of course, what puzzles Fengling the most is: Mr. Tong, who has been sleeping for thousands of years, never wakes up sooner or later. Why did he choose this year?
And the most fortunate thing is,
Speaking of which, this is really no accident!
Feng Ling learned from Tong Lao that he had to thank himself for being able to wake up early.
The last time he performed high-intensity body training in Qiufengwan, Feng Ling threw out five ghost stones in one breath. How huge was the legendary energy generated at that time?
The sleeping Mr. Tong was only able to wake up after being stimulated by the overflowing powerful energy.
At this moment, Mr. Tong and Feng Ling have reached an equal soul contract in order to get what they need. The two of them are destined to be together for life, and they are destined to be together!
In fact, the risk for Tong Lao to do this is very high. Although he had the idea of "testing the water for hundreds of years first" in advance, Feng Ling's current strength is barely enough to travel across the continent, let alone the entire continent.
What if you die accidentally?
It was impossible for Tong Lao not to think of this, but it still chose to tie his life to Feng Lingshuan when Feng Ling was not strong enough.
Although it was a rather helpless move, it also showed that General Tong was determined to assist Feng Ling wholeheartedly in becoming a peerless powerhouse. After all, it can't possibly be making fun of its own life, right?
But what Mr. Tong didn't know was that just as he had his own plan, Feng Ling also had his own ladder to cross the wall.
Don’t forget that the soul contract only binds the main body. Feng Ling also has a clone of Ling Weiyun lurking in the dark!
"What level of magic is this external clone technique? It's so magical!"
The moment the soul contract was reached, Feng Ling could clearly feel that his clone was not bound by the mysterious laws of ghosts and gods at all, which made him feel surprised and confused again.
After searching through tens of thousands of books in the Jade Qing Sect's library, there is no record of this technique.
Even when they were having a drunken joke with the Yuqing sect leader and others, they told him that Ling Weiyun's clone was extremely drunk, and the two of them obviously didn't know.
It can be said that it is unheard of and unseen!
"Forget it, if I have the opportunity to meet Master in the future, wouldn't it be better if I just ask him directly?"
After thinking about it for a long time, he still had no clue. The man in purple couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly, and stopped worrying about it.
"Suddenly -!" In the autumn wind, a cold wind slowly blew from the gap in the courtyard door into the rockery stone hole in the courtyard, making a regular and sweet whistling sound.
Except for the strange disappearance of the old tree in the courtyard, nothing seems to have changed...
However, there are trees everywhere on the Yuqing Mountains, so it doesn’t matter if two or three logs disappear. Therefore, after Feng Ling filled in the big hole left by Mr. Tong, he did not transplant a new tree. No one would notice it anyway...
"Boom——!" A shocking explosion came from the cracked duel platform. Immediately, waves of air came rolling in, and a man with scars covered in blood showed horror in his eyes. He was hit by the violent hurricane and vomited blood and flew three hundred meters away.
"Xiang Qiubai, win!"
Hearing the bearded old man announce the results of the competition, the man in purple raised his brows. He was stunned for just a moment, and the two people on the stage had already decided the winner.
Just as Feng Ling expected, Xiangqiu was superior in skills in the end, and used his overwhelming strength advantage to combine with his own advanced ghost skills to completely defeat Li Tian!
"Xiang Qiubai, stop immediately!"
Seeing that the scarred man was out of the duel arena, just when everyone thought that the man in white had won, they decided to stop attacking. But I didn’t expect that this wasn’t over yet…
"Xiang, what do you want... to do!?"
Three hundred meters away, the scarred man who was seriously injured and vomiting blood just stabilized his flying body, then his pupils shrank, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood again in anger. He quickly suppressed the injury and quickly retreated backwards in panic.
"What are you doing!? Just...go to hell!"
I saw a stream of light whizzing past the duel stage, and the green light shined brightly on the windless blade in the hand of the man in white. Immediately, looking at himself getting closer and closer to Li Tian, a ferocious look flashed in Xiang Qiubai's dark eyes.
"boom--!"
The next moment, the terrifying hurricane rolled and surged, Xiang Qiubai integrated his entire body into it, and then, his body suddenly shot up with the hurricane.
Three hundred meters away, it seemed like they were just a stone's throw away. The bloodthirsty sword that illuminated his eyes with cold light quickly enlarged in his pupils, and a biting and dangerous aura quickly enveloped Li Tian.
"Master, save me...!"
This sudden change was not only beyond everyone's expectation, but also scared the scarred man crazy as he gritted his teeth and retreated.
Li Tian realized the danger and quickly let out a horrified shout and asked for help from the crane-haired old man.
The Great Elder's eyes flickered for a few times, and he raised his hand to make a move, but immediately put it down with a frown.
"Okay, stop screaming! I'm not blind yet...!"
Immediately afterwards, a calm voice came from between the scarred man and the man in white. At some point, an old man with beard and hair suddenly appeared.
