【v811: Soaring Strength】(1/2)
After feeding him blood once, Fu Lingyun immediately used the stone plate as a cushion and sat cross-legged on the stone plate. A trace of his spiritual power was integrated into the stone plate to slowly comfort and refine it over a long period of time. At the same time, he continued to accept the inheritance of the Demonic Sound God General.
Golden Soul Fruit, a very magical fruit.
This kind of fruit has miraculous effects on powerful kings and gods, let alone Fu Lingyun. The lower the foundation, the more obvious the effect will be!
Fu Lingyun ate a golden soul fruit... and felt that the transformation of his entire soul was extremely obvious. The color of his soul turned into blood, and gold was mixed with it.
"I have accepted the inheritance here for more than three years. The survival mission of the Magic Mountain has been completed long ago. I haven't gone out yet, and the teacher will definitely be worried," Fu Lingyun said, "Huck, turn on the virtual universe network reception."
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"Understood." Huck responded.
It's like a person concentrating on something and not wanting to be disturbed.
Fu Lingyun accepted the inheritance and didn't want to answer this call and that call from time to time. After all, if he didn't close... his relatives and friends combined, he would probably have one call every day or two on average.
"Connect the virtual universe!"
Spread out a trace of consciousness to connect to the virtual universe network and come to the virtual universe Yuxiang Mountain.
In Fu Lingyun's manor in Taichu District.
"brush!"
Fu Lingyun appeared out of thin air.
The guards and servants were all shocked when they saw Fu Lingyun, and then they all woke up and even saluted respectfully: "Your Highness."
"Your Highness, Your Highness." The guard leader Odo, who was lying on a chair far away and holding a wine glass with squinted eyes, immediately stood up quickly and rushed over with a face full of surprise: "Your Highness, what's this?
We haven’t heard from you in this year and we are very worried about you, Your Highness.”
Fu Lingyun smiled.
"Your Highness, it has long been rumored that you have accepted a desperate mission. In Yuxiang Mountain... there have long been rumors that Your Highness, you died in the Demon Mountain." said the bald old man Odolian.
"Death?" Fu Lingyun frowned, "Where did this rumor come from?"
"I don't know." Otto shook his head.
Fu Lingyun glanced far to the southwest, where the primitive area was, and muttered silently: "Mo Luo, you won't be the one who spread the news about my death. But... don't worry! I will surprise you soon."
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Immediately, Fu Lingyun quickly walked to his residence and entered the study.
Sit at your desk, open your laptop, and quickly send a group email to your friends, family, and teachers to inform them that you are okay.
Just a moment----
One call after another!
"Fu Lingyun, you are so cruel. You have been missing for more than three years! And you still lost news during a desperate mission. You really scared us. We really thought you fell into the magic mountain..."
"His Royal Highness Uka, the prince of Manka Star, shouted excitedly, "Come to me immediately! I haven't seen you in several years."
"I know, you will definitely not perish!" On the screen, Bronn looked at Fu Lingyun with a smile.
"dad!"
"Grandpa! This is my great-grandson..."
"Fu Lingyun!"
Fu Lingyun looked at his large group of family members on the screen and couldn't help but secretly thought that the human race has become the pinnacle race in the universe. This large number is indeed an extremely important reason. He has been away from the earth for nearly 200 years. During these 200 years, his family has
Just a few people.
Su Weiwei, Lin Xiaoyao, Su Manqi, Ye Min, Feng Yixue, Ren Yingying and several other children.
What now?
The entire Luo family has become a big family. If thousands, thousands, or millions of years have passed like this, it is indeed normal for the family members to number in the millions.
"You, come back right away!" Feng Yixue looked both happy and annoyed on the screen.
"Yeah!" Fu Lingyun nodded.
However, when Fu Lingyun was about to find his wife immediately, his teacher, King Zhenyan, actually came to Taichu District in person.
Taichu District, in the living room of Fu Lingyun's residence.
King Zhenyan sat on the sand and stared at Fu Lingyun. Fu Lingyun stood aside obediently.
"There has been no news for more than three years." King Zhenyan glanced at Fu Lingyun with lightning eyes, "And it was in the Magic Sound Mountain...tell me, why the virtual universe network reception was turned off in the Magic Sound Mountain."
"teacher."
Fu Lingyun saluted respectfully, "It's my disciple's fault this time."
Fu Lingyun respects King Zhenyan very much. He has been with King Zhenyan for too long... After spending a long time with him, Fu Lingyun knows very well what his teacher is like. He is the kind of person who is extremely generous and treats his disciples and his
Children take it equally seriously.
Extremely protective!
It's easy for a person to pretend for ten years and a hundred years, but pretending for hundreds of millions of years... then it's no longer pretending.
King Zhenyan's character is generally recognized in Canghai City.
After more than a hundred years of getting along with Fu Lingyun, he could feel his teacher's concern for him, and he immediately said respectfully: "This time, my disciple has some opportunities."
"Opportunity?" King Zhenyan's eyes lit up: "Inherited Palace?"
Although Fu Lingyun was surprised, he did not hesitate: "Yes."
There is no other way to explain it because in Magic Sound Mountain... Unless you are dead or practicing, there is no reason to turn off the virtual universe network reception. And practicing in Magic Sound Mountain, except for the very safe environment of the inheritance palace, it is impossible to do it elsewhere.
Let people practice.
"Really?" King Zhenyan stood up suddenly and looked at his disciple in disbelief, "How is it possible? How can you get in?"
"It's a coincidence." Fu Lingyun smiled helplessly.
"You still look very innocent." King Zhenyan couldn't hide the smile on his face and stared at Fu Lingyun: "But you probably don't have the ability to go in. How many inheritance palaces are there?"
"32 seats." Fu Lingyun said.
"Hahahahahaha..." King Zhenyan couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect that guy, King Mengcang, to eat my disciple's foot-washing water this time. He is so unlucky that he will die."
"What's wrong?" Fu Lingyun was confused.
King Zhenyan looked at his brother with a smile and explained: "The inheritance of the Demonic Sound Temple has been discovered a long time ago... and of course there are many strong people who have the ability to enter. But the places are limited! You will naturally occupy a place when you enter the inheritance palace this time.
.And this quota belongs to King Mengcang.”
"His quota?" Fu Lingyun was stunned.
I really don’t know…
These inheritance quotas have all been reserved.
"Those who don't know are not guilty. You went in on a desperate mission. Even if it is made public in the future, no one can find fault." King Zhenyan smiled and said: "What's more, neither King Mengcang nor his teacher are from our Holy Land of Humanity. So there is no need to be afraid...
…Besides, if I keep it a secret and you keep it a secret yourself, they may not be able to find out that you entered the inheritance palace."
Fu Lingyun nodded.
right.
As long as I don't say it, even if someone suspects it, I'm afraid they won't believe that someone at the ninth level of the Qiankun Realm can enter the inheritance palace. After all, I have admitted it, and my teacher couldn't believe it before.
"There is one more thing." King Zhenyan looked at Fu Lingyun, "The little genius Mo Luo in the original secret realm once told me your news."
"Morrow!"
Fu Lingyun's eyes flashed sharply, and he hummed, "This guy is definitely an extremely insidious villain. He seems very bright on the surface, but in fact... Huh, if I hadn't been lucky this time, I would have been killed by him."
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Immediately, Fu Lingyun told the teacher about his encounter with Moro and his plot against him.
"It turns out he was the one who plotted against you." King Zhenyan nodded slightly, "He also said before that it was you who plotted against him. It seems like he was just confusing right and wrong."
"What? I plotted against him?" Fu Lingyun felt extremely angry in his heart. He clenched his fists and couldn't help cursing, "This Moro is so shameless! It's in vain that I always felt that his growth experience was worthy of sympathy and I had the intention to deal with it."
Making friends with him...haha, what a joke."
"Haha, profit is king in everything in the universe. There are countless intrigues and intrigues. Moreover, even if it is said afterward, it is difficult to hold people responsible. You are still too young. You survived this disaster.
Houfu, this can be regarded as a lesson for you and a wake-up call! By the way... in the qualification competition, if you meet him, are you confident?" King Zhenyan said.
"Of course!" Fu Lingyun's eyes lit up: "This Moro had better pray not to meet me, otherwise... I will let him know what pain feels like."
"Yes." King Zhenyan nodded, "This opportunity for you is indeed a real big opportunity. It's a pity that your soul is still very weak now, and there are still very few inheritances from the Demonic Sound God General that you can accept! But... even so,
The secret method passed down by the Demonic Sound God will be enough for you to use it for hundreds of millions of years."
Fu Lingyun nodded.
After practicing, he himself also knows how precious the secret method is.
From the mental power amplitude intensity of 7 to 8, it has now reached more than 120, which is more than ten times higher! In other words, if the mental power-driven weapon could explode with a force of 700 kilograms in the past, now it has a power of more than 10,000 kilograms.
To be continued...