"I am just a pill. As long as it can be turned into Xiaoyao Xiaoyuan Pill, my mission will be completed, but how can I deliver it to my deity? Why am I happy that I am a pill? Haha! I will form a life and integrate it into the illusion array. This scene will be a rare experience of cultivation and life insights. Of course, my unique skills will not exist because all my power memories will be transformed into "Xiaoyao Xiaoyuan Pill".

If you are destined to use the resources I left behind to cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Destiny, there is no problem at all. The tricks you practice to the realm of Heavenly Destiny will be ineffective for you and you can slowly climb out of the canyon. I hope you can recite the opportunity I left for you and help me give the "Xiaoyao Little Return to the Little Destiny" to my deity, also called Feng Xiaoyao. At that time, I will reward you with great rewards, and going back will be just a dream.

When Ling Feng opened his eyes, he felt that hundreds of years had passed and a few breaths had passed, and the surging memories rushed to him.

"It's no problem to cultivate to the realm of destiny!" Ling Feng couldn't help but look at the little bear who was tied into a rice dumpling and was still in a coma. He swung his two punches and beat the pair of eyes into purple sauce.

"Peng!Peng!"

Ling Feng felt that the anger in his heart weakened slightly.

Looking at the "Xiaoyao and Little Huandan" floating in the air, I couldn't help but sigh.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing your eyes and experiencing this journey of life carefully.

When Ling Feng opened his eyes again, a trace of vicissitudes and splendor flashed through his eyes.

He circulated the Tiangang Qi in his body and found that he had jumped directly from the fifth level of the body to the eighth level of the body. He couldn't help but feel that he was expected but unexpected. This time he fell off the cliff and even upgraded to the fourth level was all thanks to his master. Although some opportunities have been destroyed, the life he experienced in person also hoped that Feng Xiaoyao could take revenge and blood hatred, and it would be best that he could kill No Bloody Nun together, so Ling Feng still planned to complete the request of this external incarnation to give the "Xiaoyao Zizai Xiao Huan Dan" a chance.

He bowed gently to a bone, and Ling Feng said, "If I have the chance, I will give Xiaoyao Zizai Xiao Huan to Feng Xiaoyao."

Ling Feng put the "Xiaoyao Zizai Xiao Huan Dan" floating in the air into his Sumeru ring, carried the little bear who was still in a coma on his shoulder, and squatted out of the illusion array.

When I came to the hall of "Xianyue Daoxiang Cave", I recalled the unique tricks I learned in this life, "The Thirteen Deadly Swords", "Nine Heavens Thunder Phantom Step", and "Xiaoyao Jue". Ling Feng couldn't remember the feeling in his memory again and again. It seemed that as soon as he caught the feeling, he was swallowed by an indescribable force.

Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh: "A dream and a vain! You can only get the name but not the method of cultivation! How painful!"

After sighing, Ling Feng wanted to remember that martial arts and mental methods were not successful. The strong belief relaxed, and the feeling of fatigue swept in an instant. The large number of memories in his mind also made Ling Feng feel confused. Ling Feng pulled the little bear thrown to the ground and used the round and slightly elastic belly as a pillow.

In the early morning, the canyon was filled with thick fog and could not see anything. All kinds of mysterious beasts were waiting at their homes for the fog to dissipate and go out to find food.

A cute little bear was using his two little tiger teeth to bite the snake tendons tied to his body bit by bit, and his slightly swollen eyes narrowed into a line, paying attention to the sleeping boy.

The fog gradually disappeared, Ling Feng was still sleeping soundly, and the little bear had bit off the snake tendons from all over his body.

The fluffy claws revealed the chubby fan-shaped claws, softening their sore eyes, a trace of anger flashed in their eyes, and a mountain pressed directly on Ling Feng's face, swinging his claws, gathering them in the air to form a fist, and having an intimate contact with Ling Feng's eyes, the speed of punching was getting faster and faster.

"Peng! Peng Peng! Peng Peng Peng! Peng Peng Peng Peng..."

The pain and the sound of the fist broke Ling Feng's dream of becoming a peerless master.

As soon as my eyes opened, my eyes were filled with darkness and burning pain.

Ling Feng couldn't help but curse: "He Fang Xiaoxiao! So despicable! He actually attacked him! He is a hero, so let me go and have a fair showdown with me."

Seeing Ling Feng woke up, Xiao Xiongxiong was still shouting, and scolded him back: "I made you arrogant, and I still wanted to be the boss Ling, and I still beat me, tied me up, and abused me when I was in a coma."

The little bear suddenly lifted his fist and punched Ling Feng's eye sockets. Ling Feng's eyebrow was already hit and rolled up and down, and the black beads were protruding, just like opening a colored cloth shop, with red, black and purple splattering out.

When Ling Feng heard the voice and the man's claim, he realized that it was the little bear yesterday, and a nameless anger arose in his heart.

I didn't dare to open my eyes, and used my hands and feet to use my hands and feet together. I grabbed the little bear's short legs sitting on my face with both hands, and my feet were sharp and fast like scissors to the little bear's big head.

Seeing that Ling Feng was about to succeed, Little Bear turned his fist into claws to block Ling Feng's attack. Ling Feng took this opportunity to open his eyes and saw Little Bear sitting on his face in a daze. He couldn't help but force his waist, straightened his upper body, and pulled Little Bear's two short legs hard, and the little Bear fell from his face. Ling Feng knocked his head against Little Bear's round belly before Little Bear fell into the air to his chest. With a "pop", Little Bear bounced out directly from the crack between Ling Feng's legs. Ling Feng's mind was full of stars. All of this happened between lightning and flashing, making people unable to react.

The little bear rolled in the air and landed on one foot, posing in a golden rooster's independent posture to form an attack and defense integration.

Fortunately, Ling Feng had experienced a lifetime of training and his mental power was already extremely powerful, but he himself didn't know it. The dizziness in his mind also flew by. A carp turned over and stood up, and his body was filled with mysterious power. He looked at Xiao Xiongxiong with a sneer and said, "Little Xiongxiong, you are just a paper tiger. Have you forgotten the lesson from yesterday?"

A steadily stride flashed in front of the little bear, and swept across the little bear's single short legs.

The little bear didn't seem to care that Ling Feng's attack on Ling Kong's short legs were like a poisonous snake, and rushed towards Ling Feng's chest.

"Three inches!"

"Two inches!"

"One inch!"

"Bang!" The little bear's attack was just ahead of Ling Feng's attack. He was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground, causing his blood to surge.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!