Ling Luo's brows furrowed deeply, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Very strong feeling of discomfort.
The golden and dazzling planet in the spiritual realm also seems to be moving.
Inside Ling Luo's dantian, there was originally only a crimson cyclone of energy. Now, because of the activation of the Jin Yuan planet, a bright golden cyclone was born directly on one side of the dantian.
Xuanyuan Yu saw Ling Luo's expression was different, so he quickly grabbed her wrist and transferred the pure vitality from his body into her body.
After a while, Ling Luo's somewhat rapid breathing gradually calmed down.
"Thank you, Yu."
Although Ling Luo's face was a little pale, her eyes were full of brilliance.
She has advanced.
The Golden Origin Cyclone has started, and the Dance of the Silver Moon has begun to take shape. At the same time, his own cultivation level has also advanced from a fourth-level great martial artist to a fifth-level great martial artist.
Now Ling Luo is one step closer to Saint Xiu Xuanyuan's freshman entrance examination standards.
"Very good." The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips curved in an extremely dazzling arc, and he said, "You have activated the cyclone of gold, and you have activated the cyclone of fire for your husband. From now on, our physiques will no longer be repulsive."
They are a perfect match in the world!
Xuanyuan Yu's extremely golden body is not completely resistant to everything from Huoyuan.
At least, his biological mother, Xiling Yunqing, is an important figure in the Huoyuan Xiling family. His body is flowing with the blood of Xiling Yunqing, so it is not that difficult for his body to activate the Fire Origin Cyclone.
"My body has bone patterns inherited from the Jihuo lineage." Ling Luo looked at Xuanyuan Yu intently with her beautiful eyes and said, "Give me your hand."
She wanted to give him everything she had.
"Extreme fire?" Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, shook his head, and said, "My current Fire Origin Cyclone has just been established, and I still can't withstand such domineering flames. Let's try another one."
Ling Luo thought about it and thought the same thing.
"In my body, there are eight kinds of strange fire inheritance from your mother's Xiling family." Ling Luo squinted her eyes and explained, "The red true fire of the world, the white blazing fire in the center of the earth, the cyan flaming fox fire,
Blue Ice Flame Fire, Purple Charm Fire, Golden Punishment Fire, and Black Hell Karma Fire, which one do you want to practice first?"
Xuanyuan Yu said without thinking, "Black."
Ling Luo was a little surprised and said, "I thought you would be more interested in the golden flame."
After all, Yu has a golden body, and most of the spells he uses are golden runes.
"No, my favorite is black." Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes like black holes became deep.
Ling Luo was stunned.
Suddenly, Feng Ling's name for Xuanyuan Yu came to mind - my king, the monarch of the dark world.
Is it a coincidence?
"Okay." Ling Luo stopped thinking about it and stretched out a hand. His small hand covered Xuanyuan Yu's big palm. The original rune of black hell fire suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand and was conveyed to Xuanyuan Yu.
Within the next fifteen days.
Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were practicing in seclusion and did not leave this room for even a step.
Pure White, Cheap Dragon, and Feng Ling are guarding the door of the house, either eating or drinking, or talking nonsense.
In particular, Jianlong was frothing at the mouth and boasted about his history of ruthless crimes in the heaven, which frightened both Chunbai and Feng Ling.