Immediately, Li Qingfeng looked towards the prison book with a thought in his mind, and the attribute panel flashed out.
[Prison Master: Li Qingfeng]
[Martial Arts Realm: Yang Soul Realm First Level (130938/100 million)]
[Supernatural power]: Yin Yang Ruins (seventh grade): six stars (551/2560000) (2187 cubic meters of storage space);
【Exercise】:
Lei Ji Zhenjue·Yangfa (Jie) (First-grade Peerless): Realm - Supernatural (430,000/135,000,000),
Sha Dao Jue (First Grade): Realm-Transcendence to Sainthood (2.02 million/40.5 million),
Soul Refining Heart Technique (Second Level): Realm - Return to Nature (2 million) [Pohu],
Soul-nurturing Heart Technique (Level 2): Realm - Supernatural (1549/4.5 million),
Heaven-Slaying Sword (Second Grade): Realm - Supernatural (100599/4.5 million),
The Realm of the Final Chapter of the Flame Demon (Level 4) - Transcendence to Sainthood (577/750,000),
Peregrine Falcon's Sky-piercing Jue (Level 5): Realm - Return to Nature (2.02 million) [Taiyuan],
Mortal Transformation Technique (Level 4: Realm - Return to Nature (200,000) [Neiguan],
Black Bear Earth-shattering Fist (Level 6): Realm - Return to Nature (200,000) [Earth Machine],
Juejue (seventh level): Realm - Return to nature (220,000) [Retirement],
…
Tianwu Ce
Star Heart Technique (No Grade): Realm - Transcendence to Sainthood (128/1.5 million).
[Available cultivation level: 10806800]
As the clone was wiped out, the magical power [Sound Transmission Soul Search] activated on the clone had disappeared from the attribute panel.
Li Qingfeng quickly felt the location of the kidneys.
A familiar rhythm came from the kidney area,
"Still..."
"The death of the clone will not cause the corresponding magical power to completely disappear...or maybe it is because the sound transmission search is actually my own magical power, and the magical power activated by the clone is actually just a projection of the magical power itself?"
Feeling slightly relieved, Li Qingfeng continued to look at the attribute panel.
"Sure enough, as expected, from the first level to the second level of the Yang Soul Realm, a full 100 million usable cultivation levels are needed..."
"According to the increasing law of cultivation required for previous realms, if you want to reach the state of transformation, the total required cultivation is as high as 5.5 billion!"
"With my current cultivation speed, it will take fifty days... I guess my guess about the transformation into a god is pretty close!"
"It will definitely require 55 billion usable cultivation levels to transform into a god and reach the Dharma state..."
"This is more than five hundred days..."
The two add up to six hundred days, nearly two years!
This is just cultivation level, not to mention that Li Qingfeng still has a lot of skills to add. Now that he has understood how to condense martial arts into acupoints to condense martial cores, he will definitely condense all the acupoints on his body into martial arts cores in the future.
That means at least 365 martial arts need to be upgraded to the state of returning to nature, and the higher the level of cultivation in the state of returning to nature, the stronger the power of the martial core...
The demand for available cultivation levels is still endless. Even if all the aristocratic families in the imperial capital and even the five under the ground who are at least Dharma phase are thrown into the heavenly prison, Li Qingfeng still doesn't know if he wants to reach the level of being invincible in the world. How many years will it take?
Li Qingfeng was slightly speechless.
"In the next period of time, we will first upgrade the main skills to the state of returning to nature. Although the martial arts state is important, martial arts is the foundation of combat power!"
With the same strength of internal energy, directly attacking the enemy with internal energy can only cause an attack effect of 1, but if it is attacked with martial arts, it can cause 2 or even unlimited effects!
Of course, Li Qingfeng's martial arts realm is different from that of ordinary warriors. Just relying on his true energy is enough to suppress strong men of the same realm, but the martial arts of returning to the original state is the basis for him to be able to defeat the strong ones who transform into gods!
If it were not for the Sha Sword Jue and the Lei Ji True Jue, Li Qingfeng would have died in the pursuit of the four transformed gods that day.
"It's best to condense all the martial arts you have learned into the martial core, even the shadow of the original martial arts inside the core!"
"You can even go further and try the transformation of 20 million cultivation levels of returning to nature... or even the transformation of 200 million!"
Thinking like this,
Li Qingfeng was not in a hurry to disperse the soul fog that enveloped him, but instead collected the spirit bottle that had absorbed a lot of spiritual energy. With a sudden flash, he grabbed the crying Xue Yinyin and headed towards the east.
The auras of the five powerful men underground in the imperial capital are still locked on him!
After walking for more than two thousand miles and making sure that there was no sense of prying eyes, Li Qingfeng removed the soul fog that enveloped his body.
Xue Yinyin choked with sobs and said: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...uncle...your child...was struck to death by lightning!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Yinyin is so scared!"
She was really scared!
A living person died after being stabbed, and that person was standing less than a foot away from her!
And she herself felt the real terror in the red thunder!
Li Qingfeng: "It's okay, that's not my child!"
Xue Yinyin was still choking,
Li Qingfeng simply took Xue Yinyin into the Yin-Yang Ruins, put her in the Shengsheng Creation Coffin, and asked her to go and cry slowly in the Yin-Yang Ruins.
Li Qingfeng turned around and returned to the imperial capital.
…
at the same time,
"What?!"
The Palace Master of Ziwei Palace looked in disbelief at Feng Guan and Lin Guan who were reporting to her on the situation in Zhufeng Mountain: "Yin Sha was really struck to death by the red thunderbolt?"
"Did Lord Thunder kill Yin Sha?"
"Is there internal strife in the Immortal Organization?!"
There was a strange look in the eyes of the Palace Master of Ziwei Palace, as if she would immediately add fuel to the fire as soon as it was confirmed that there was internal strife in the Immortal Organization.
Lin Guan shook his head stiffly.
Yao Qingyue, the master of Ziwei Palace: "Is that the evil evil that is overcoming the tribulation?!"
Feng Guan: "No... no!"
They were both horrified!
Even Yin Sha, a strong man who could kill four transformed gods with one strike, was instantly annihilated by the half-red tribulation thunder, leaving no trace of gray left.
They were really frightened!
They were afraid that if they ran too slowly, they would follow in the footsteps of Yin Sha... And until now, although their minds were no longer blank like before, they were still like a mush and difficult to function completely.
After a long moment of silence,
Feng Guan bowed and saluted: "Report to the Palace Master!"
"It's not Yin Sha who is overcoming the tribulation. Yin Sha should be the protector invited by the member of the immortal organization who is overcoming the tribulation..."
"Same as last time, it was also a nine-in-one weird red thunderbolt, but during the first thunderstorm, the red thunderbolt in the west suddenly split into half and hit Yinsha... almost in the blink of an eye, or even ten In the blink of an eye, the evil spirit is gone!"
"There's not even a bit of ash left!"
"The one wearing the plum blossom mask was also scorched by the aftermath of the half thunderstorm... he was probably seriously injured too!"
"Then, Qi Chongshan suddenly ran away. We waited... Lin Guan and I were frightened. After seeing Qi Chongshan running away, we subconsciously followed him..."
The master of Ziwei Palace was extremely shocked.
Yin Sha was struck to death by lightning? !
Yin Sha was struck to death by the tribulation thunder of another member of the Immortal Organization, Du Jie? !
She couldn't imagine it!
But then, she became happy as never before.
"The Immortal Organization has suffered heavy losses!"
One Thunder Lord suppressed the forty-three transformed gods so much that they didn't even dare to let go, and two members of the Immortal Organization like the Thunder Lord were killed and injured in one fell swoop by the Tribulation Thunder. Isn't this a heavy loss for the Immortal Organization?
"Hahaha!"
"God's eyes are open!"
"The Immortal Organization also has today!"
"Yinsha also has today!"
Thinking of the low-profile, even servile scene of seeing Lord Thunder off from the imperial capital that day, the pleasure of revenge in her heart became even stronger!
Finally, she couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha!"
…
sky Street,
Extremely lonely,
After the gods turned into rainbow lights and flew back, all the aristocratic families in Tianjie fell into a strange silence.
Qi family,
Qi Chongshan drank a bowl of strong wine and suppressed the fear in his heart.
The red tribulation thunder seemed terrifying from a distance, and its power was boundless... Only when the red tribulation thunder really fell five hundred feet in front of him did he feel the real terror!
He is the one who truly understands how to write the word death!
Under that red tribulation thunder, the seventh-level martial arts realm of the God Transformation is simply useless!
Qi Lianting's pupils shrank to the extreme: "It's too scary!"
Qi Lianshan: "One-eighteenth of half of the first-level thunder catastrophe completely annihilated the Yin evil... How powerful is the person who can overcome the tribulation?!"
Hearing this,
Qi Lianhai, who did not go to Zhufeng Mountain but secretly spread the identity of the Ninth Prince and the Fifth Prince's first bodyguard, was shocked: "Yin Sha was struck to death by lightning?"
"One-eighteenth... I just experienced the six-fold nine-in-one red tribulation thunder... In other words, fifty-fourths of the thunder tribulation killed Yin Sha?"
"The one who overcame the tribulation...it's really hard to imagine his strength!"
"That one can only be the leader of the Immortal Organization, right?"
"If the leader of the Immortal Organization is so powerful... I'm afraid that even if the royal family goes all out, it will only be like a mantis trying to control the chariot, right?"
Qi Chongshan said coldly: "The plan continues!"
It is precisely because the Immortal Organization is so powerful that the family is more eager to get rid of the Immortal Organization. Otherwise, once the Immortal Organization really comes to light... the good days of the Aristocratic Family will really come to an end!
"The royal family's heritage is beyond your imagination!"
Back then, the Yao family was only number one among the many aristocratic families in the previous dynasties. It was not even far behind the Xia family, which ranked second, and the Ji family, which ranked third.
But when the Yao family decided to seize the land of the country, it showed the energy to overwhelm all the aristocratic families. And after nearly eight hundred years, no aristocratic family can shake the status of the Yao family.
Qi Lianhai nodded: "Yes! The plan is being implemented, and the news has been spread on a small scale."
"If there is still no response from the Fairy Organization, I will continue to increase the scope and intensity of spreading the news."
…
at the same time,
Chen family,
In her coma, Chen Jingnu still shouted that Yin Sha didn't want to die.
Chen Ruhai looked solemn: "Father, are you sure Yin Sha is dead?"
"If there is not even a bit of ashes left, it can actually be disintegrated into a dead body without a corpse... Is it possible that the Yin Sha is not dead? Is it possible that it is actually a prank deliberately created by the Thunder Lord or the leader of the Immortal Organization?"
Ancestor of the Chen family: "Haha! Will I know if I am dead or not?"
"If you had been there, you would have been so intimidated that day that you wet your pants!"
"You're still playing a prank?!"
"Who can, who dares to play pranks with God's Jie Lei?!"
Chen Ruhai froze slightly.
Will you be so scared that you wet your pants?
He subconsciously glanced at the water stain on his father's thigh.
…
And in Jin'an Lane,
After hearing the news that Yin Sha was struck to death by half a red thunderbolt, Zhang Ting immediately collapsed to the ground.
There is an emptiness inside.
No matter how hard I try, I can't stand up.
Previously, because of the joy that her qualifications had greatly improved under the cyan ripples, she still thought about telling Brother Feng when the time came...
But now... all the joy has been wiped out.
Li Qingfeng is the evil spirit, this is something she has long determined.
After a long time,
When she heard the sound of footsteps behind her, Zhang Ting quickly stood up and pretended to be completely normal.
It's her mother.
After saying hello, Zhang Ting excused herself as she felt unwell and walked towards the back room.
Go back inside, close the doors and windows,
She sat blankly in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the bronze mirror. She seemed to see Li Qingfeng combing her hair behind her, but when she realized that it was just an illusion... Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she felt deep in her heart. It was even more empty, as if the heart was completely missing.
But he felt a sharp pain as if his heart was being pricked back and forth by thousands of small needles.
Sitting quietly in front of the dressing table in a daze for a long time, Xu Shi recalled the past. When the memories came to the end of the play, she got up, took a bath with hot water and washed her face, trying not to cry.
Then she walked to the bronze mirror, put on her favorite clothes, and walked around in a circle.
"Brother Feng, do I look good?"
no respond.
She sat down expressionlessly and began to apply rouge and gouache on her face.
She hummed the strange tune that Li Qingfeng liked to sing in his spare time, with only a hint of persistence and affection in her eyes.
A touch of no regrets, a touch of...
After dressing herself up in a bright and colorful way, Zhang Ting smiled softly: "Brother Feng, I'm here, you have to wait for me..."
She reached out and took out the golden hairpin that Qingfeng had given her during the Lantern Festival, and stabbed it right at her heart.
There was also a smile on her face, as if she had foreseen the encounter with Li Qingfeng in the world of the dead after death.
at the same time,
Li Qingfeng, who was still thinking about buying something delicious on the street, suddenly changed his expression, and he disappeared in an instant while he was bargaining.
The stall owner was slightly confused: "Where are the people?"
"Could it...be a ghost?!"
"I am...!"
"You should listen to my wife. The big bloody thunder today must be caused by demons. You shouldn't go out and set up a stall today..."
While exclaiming, the stall owner picked up his burden and returned home quickly.
Go back in time a few breaths ago,
Jin'an Lane,
In the house,
Zhang Ting stabbed the golden hairpin towards her heart without hesitation.
There was some hope in her eyes, hoping that if she died, she would be able to see Li Qingfeng and follow Brother Feng again.
next moment,
wind,
Coming quickly.
The door suddenly exploded and shattered into nothingness!
When the wind blows,
Li Qingfeng also arrived.
Full of fear, he suddenly grabbed Zhang Ting's hand holding the golden hairpin. At the same time, he seemed to feel that it was not safe, and a stream of true energy fell on his Xiaohai point.
Zhang Ting only felt numbness in her arm, all the way to the tips of her fingers. Her whole hand opened spasmodically, and the golden hairpin fell out of her hand.
Li Qingfeng took the fallen gold hairpin with his left hand and took a careful look at Zhang Ting's chest. It was okay...
Fortunately, it came in time!
Fortunately, when he was returning, he felt a sting in his heart and deliberately speeded up!
Fortunately, when he was shopping, he wanted to sense whether Zhang Ting was at home. Fortunately... if it was even closer, it would be a big mistake!
His heart was beating violently. He was not afraid of the forty-three gods alone. He was not afraid of the sixty-nine red thunderbolts. But at this moment, because of this fear, his heart was beating violently. , I can’t calm down no matter what.
At the same time, Li Qingfeng slowly inserted the gold hairpin into Zhang Ting's bun.
Only then did he realize that Zhang Ting was incredibly beautiful after dressing up.
Especially the look of pear blossoms with raindrops, the persistent infatuation on his face, and the decisive and unhesitating attitude of committing suicide just now... all of this made Li Qingfeng's heart tremble violently.
If I get this wife in this life, what more can I ask for?
Li Qingfeng said softly: "Golden hairpins are meant to be worn on the head..."
Immediately, Li Qingfeng's tone became stern: "The golden hairpin is not inserted into the heart! You must remember this from now on! You must never have such thoughts again until you see my body!"
"Even if you saw my body, you should have waited for seventy-seven forty-nine days, wondering if I could come back to life?!"
Listening to these words that were full of blame and affection, Zhang Ting stared blankly at the figure in the mirror who was slowly inserting a gold hairpin for herself, and tears flowed out like a rainstorm.
I can't stop it no matter what,
I have so many words in my heart but I don’t know where to start.
She simply stopped talking, and turned around desperately to hug Li Qingfeng tightly, as if she wanted to rub Li Qingfeng into her.
The emptiness in my heart seemed to be filled again at this moment.
The red lips were printed directly on it.
Li Qingfeng was stunned and subconsciously wanted to push Zhang Ting away.
Then his heart softened, and he no longer thought about resisting, no longer thought about pressing Zhang Ting's head and pushing her away, and no longer thought about what it was like to be invincible in the world. .
Dry wood and fierce fire...
When love is so strong, it's hard to resist... Maybe this is the most sacred moment of love that is far different from animals?
Dots of plum blossoms, wisps of warm fragrance.
After a long time,
"Brother Feng, what will our child's name be in the future?"
Zhang Ting leaned against Li Qingfeng's chest with a blushing face, and stretched out her hand to draw circles on his chest.
Li Qingfeng: "I don't know..."
"It's not easy for a warrior to get pregnant..."
"You can think of the child's name slowly."
The stronger the individual, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring.
In fact, Li Qingfeng himself doesn't have much thought about future generations. Giving birth to children is often an accident...
When a person's lifespan is short, it can be said that children are the continuation of life and the heirs of one's property and inheritance. But if one can live forever... what kind of continuation of life is this?
Furthermore, Li Qingfeng did not plan to have children before he had the ability to ensure absolute safety, even if Zhang Ting wanted to.
That is irresponsible to the child!
Thinking like this,
Li Qingfeng quietly circulated his true energy, refining the water of life directly into innate energy. This made Zhang Ting's martial arts qualifications seem to have improved a little...
Zhang Ting was extremely shy: "Then..."
Li Qingfeng: "Stop talking and kiss me!"
Eat the marrow to know the taste, and the plum blossoms will bloom twice.
(End of chapter)
