"Let's go back." Long Yingtian spoke again, with an unquestionable majesty in his tone. He believed in his own judgment. Ling Xiao, like Long Chen, was the kind of warrior who had lofty aspirations and pursued the ultimate.
As a result, the two men stretched out their figures, turned into two black shadows, and quickly disappeared into the distant sky, leaving only the sound of the wind on the battlefield, still whispering about what had just happened.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, swayed, and once again stepped into the unpredictable magic needle space. This is the secret place where he sharpens his will and improves his strength. Every retreat is a test of his physical and mental limits.
a challenge.
His goal is clear and firm - to refine the three hard-won Fire Hearts. These three treasures containing powerful flame power seem to be alive in his hands, exuding bursts of fiery breath, and
The original coldness and darkness in the magic needle space formed a sharp contrast.
Ling Xiao sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to guide the vitality in his body to blend with the energy in the Heart of Fire.
This process was painful and long, and every energy collision seemed to set off stormy waves in his meridians, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, not allowing himself to waver in the slightest.
As time goes by, the three fire hearts seem to be awakened, and the power of the flames they release becomes more and more powerful and pure.
Finally, in the early morning of the third day, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone at the entrance of the magic needle space, a fire dragon suddenly rushed out of Ling Xiao's body and shot straight into the sky.
This fire dragon's whole body was burning with blazing flames, and its roar was deafening, as if it could shake the heaven and earth.
Its appearance instantly dispelled all the coldness and darkness in the magic needle space, illuminating the entire space as bright as day. The light was so intense that people could not look directly at it, as if a huge sun really had descended here.
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However, facing this majestic energy that was enough for him to break through the realm, Ling Xiao chose to suppress it forcefully.
He knows very well that the road to cultivation is long and long, and only by being down-to-earth can we go further. The secret of the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Kung Fu lies in reincarnation and accumulation. Every breakthrough should be achieved naturally, rather than seeking quick success.
Therefore, he carefully guided this powerful energy to all parts of his body, letting it flow slowly in his body, constantly nourishing his body and soul. He felt every detail of this energy flowing in his body.
Everywhere, experience the power and changes they bring.
He knew that the accumulation of these energies would one day become a solid foundation for him to break through to a higher realm.
"Congratulations, Master, for coming out of seclusion!" This congratulation sounded somewhat mechanically accurate and loyal, but it also did not lose the respect and admiration that the former great protector should have. The voice echoed outside the cave, appearing particularly clear and solemn.
Ling Xiao stepped out of the cave and his eyes fell on the waiting figure. It was no longer the living protector of Huangquan Bulao Mountain in the past, but a humanoid puppet carefully carved by superb puppetry skills.
Its appearance is so lifelike that if you don't take a closer look at the metallic luster faintly revealed under the skin, and the eyes that are neither sad nor happy, but shining with the light of wisdom, it is almost difficult to tell the difference between it and the real person.
This puppet is a masterpiece that Ling Xiao personally crafted after acquiring advanced skills from the Puppet King.
Its body is forged from special materials that are rare in the world. After countless tempering and carvings, it finally became this indestructible body. Even in the face of powerful enemies, it is strong enough to withstand huge impacts without losing any damage.
At this time, the Great Protector of Huangquan not only achieved the ultimate simulation in appearance, but his strength was also elevated by Ling Xiao to a terrifying level at the peak of the Tianhe Realm.
Such an existence is undoubtedly a powerful help for Ling Xiao, enough to solve many difficult problems for him at critical moments.
"Go back to the magic needle space." Ling Xiao waved his hand gently, revealing an undoubted majesty in his tone. Upon hearing this, Protector Huang Quan moved his body, turned into a stream of light, and quickly disappeared into the magic needle space that Ling Xiao carried with him.
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Ling Xiao has a clear understanding of the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, a place full of unknowns and dangers. He knows that although the Great Protector of Huangquan is powerful, when faced with those strange forces that may have an adverse impact on high-level Tianhe realm powerhouses,
, still need to proceed with caution.
Therefore, he made the decision not to expose the Protector of Underworld to the dangers of the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery for the time being, but to place him in the relatively safe Demonic Needle Space for emergencies.
Ling Xiao's figure looked particularly determined in the morning light. Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, he embarked on the journey to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons. Every step showed the fearless courage and determination of a warrior, as if even the air was filled with a sense of courage and determination.
An unyielding fighting spirit.
But inside the Fu Zun Mansion, the atmosphere seemed solemn and complicated. Long Chen stood in front of his father, Long Yingtian, with his brows furrowed and his eyes full of confusion and worry.
He looked directly at Long Yingtian, with a bit of questioning and urgency in his tone: "Dad, I really need an explanation from you. Why did you let your eldest brother Ling Xiao go to the Graveyard of Ten Thousand Demons alone? There are dangers there, and even the strong can't.
It’s difficult to escape unscathed, not to mention that he still possesses a huge treasure, which has attracted the attention of forces such as the Soul Clan.”
Long Chen's voice revealed deeper worries. He clenched his fists, as if he wanted to use his own power to change what was about to happen.
"What's more, the soul clan's genius Hun Wuxu, a strong man known for his ruthlessness and unfathomable strength, is actually in the Graveyard of Ten Thousand Demons. Dad, you know clearly that the soul clan is eyeing us, especially me.
The treasure in the hands of the elder brother is determined to be obtained.
Now if you let Ling Xiao go there, wouldn't it put him in a more dangerous situation? Not only does he have to face all kinds of weirdness and crises in the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery itself, but he also has to always be on guard against Hun Wuxu's plots and sneak attacks. With this kind of arrangement,
How can you not worry me?"
Upon hearing this, Long Yingtian, the master of the palace, had a gentle smile on his lips. In that smile, there was both an insight into his son's delicate emotions and an indifference to the vicissitudes of the world.
"The relationship between you and him is indeed extraordinary." He said softly, with a bit of approval and deep meaning in his eyes. "The tacit understanding and care have long gone beyond the boundaries of ordinary friends. It is more like a relationship that has experienced life and death, and shared weal and woe.
Brothers. This kind of friendship is especially precious in the martial arts world."
Long Yingtian's gaze became profound, as if he could penetrate the barriers of time and space and see farther away.
"But reality is often more cruel than emotion." He continued, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "The treasure in Ling Xiao's hand is the source of countless greedy eyes. Those forces hiding in the dark will stop at nothing to get it.
No matter what the cost. If he continues to stay in the outside world, he may not be able to escape the pervasive pursuit."