"Father, she was whipped and will have to undergo a thunderstorm before her injuries heal." Song Yiheng complained.
Seeing Song Yiheng with a sullen expression on his face along the way, Song Yizhi was really helpless.
Feng Canglin looked at Song Yiheng's face and suddenly realized, he said a little funny, "Your mother told me, I will take Zhizhi to Fengchi first, and after Zhizhi comes out of Fengchi, it will not be a problem to survive the thunder tribulation."
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Hearing this, Song Yiheng's heart dropped in his throat. He let go of Song Yizhi's wrist, and then he was so angry that he knocked her on the head, "Bad Zhizhi, it's so bad."
This bad girl just wanted to see her worried all the way!
But come to think of it, how could my father and mother make fun of Zhizhi's life?
Looking at her angry daughter, Feng Canglin felt helpless and funny.
He said, why did Yiheng look so displeased with him along the way, and was he afraid that he would bring Zhizhu with him?
This child was really... He didn't even think about how he could let a daughter like him have an accident.
However, Feng Canglin still felt uneasy thinking about Zhizhi's last thunder disaster.
Song Yiheng asked, "Father, what is Fengchi?"
Feng Canglin answered, "Fengchi is the place where our lineage cleanses the marrow and heals the wounds and strengthens the foundation."
Song Yiheng responded.
It sounds like a good place. I hope Zhizhi will recover soon.
Feng Canglin said, "If you are curious, I will take you in to have a look after Zhizhi comes out of Fengchi."
Song Yiheng smiled gently, "I'm not curious."
"No, you are curious." Song Yizhi said with a smile. Seeing Song Yiheng looking down, Song Yizhi pulled his sleeve and shook it, "Brother, are you really not curious?"
"...Curious." Song Yiheng looked away and looked at the road under his feet.
Feng Canglin turned back and glanced at Song Yiheng, with a playful look in his eyes.
Sure enough, one thing brings down another.
Song Yiheng glanced at his old father lightly.
Who can resist Zhi Zhi's coquettishness?
Feng Canglin led the two of them through half of the Demon Palace, and then, a simple stone tablet caught the eyes of the brother and sister.
Forbidden land.
At a glance, there is a deserted open space behind the stone monument, but only a corner of the deserted open space can be seen with the naked eye.
"The Fengchi is inside." As he said that, Feng Canglin raised his hand, and the demonic power poured out of his palm and flew towards the stone tablet.
The desolate open space changed instantly, and a palace with a long history of time rose up.
Song Yizhi looked up and saw the word "Fengchi" engraved on the door plaque.
A majestic and solemn aura rushed to my face.
Song Yiheng thought it was okay, probably because he was also Feng Canglin's heir.
But Yuanxu didn't think so.
That kind of vague pressure made him very uncomfortable, and Fengchi was rejecting him.
Yuan Xu held the jade snake in its original form and stood aside. Then, he took a few steps back to ensure that he could not feel the faint pressure before stopping.
Feng Canglin glanced at Yuan Xu, and then said gently to Song Yizhi, "There is a pool inside. Just treat it like a bath. You can soak for a while."
Song Yizhi nodded and walked forward slowly.
When her body crossed the stone monument, water ripples appeared in the air, and the next second, the thin and straight figure disappeared.
Seeing this, Song Yiheng knew that there was a transparent and invisible barrier covering Fengchi.
He walked up curiously, then stretched out his hand and touched the transparent barrier, and water ripples spread out from Song Yiheng's palm.
When the barrier was about to attack Song Yiheng, Feng Cang rolled her son over with a wave of her hand, and then raised her hand to release demonic power to neutralize the attack coming from the barrier.
"You are so old, why are you still so reckless?" Feng Canglin said in a sermon.
"I can't go in?" Song Yiheng was not upset. He saw the worry flashing in Feng Canglin's eyes and said gently, "Is it because I didn't inherit my father's bloodline?"
"Yeah." Feng Canglin looked at his son who was about the same height as him, resisted the urge to beat him, and said, "Don't be so reckless in the future."
Song Yiheng said unreasonably and forcefully: "Isn't there a father here?"
Feng Canglin suddenly became speechless. He patted Song Yiheng on the shoulder and said, "There are many forbidden areas in the Demon Palace, so don't run around."
Song Yiheng nodded and continued to play devil's advocate to the end, "I understand, I'll go right away."
Feng Canglin: "..."
This bad temper is exactly the same as his mother's!
Forget it, aren’t you already used to it?
"Go ahead." Feng Canglin took out a token and handed it to Song Yiheng, then waved his hand, "Remember to bleed."
Song Yiheng responded, then took the token and left.
Looking at Song Yiheng's arrogant back, Feng Canglin sighed helplessly.
Song Yiheng had respect and love for his father, but not much.
Yuan Xu looked at Feng Canglin, he raised his hand and put it on his heart and bowed slightly to say hello.
Feng Canglin said, "No need, do you have something to say?"
"Song Yizhi should be entering the growth stage soon. Before that, we might as well let her go to the inheritance place." Yuan Xu's cold voice sounded.
Feng Canglin thought for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense. I'll ask Zhizhi for her opinion after she comes out of Fengchi."
Yuanxu didn't want to say anything.
Fengchi.
Song Yizhi pushed open the door of the ancient palace, and was greeted by moist mist and layers of gauze.
Song Yizhi lifted up the gauze and walked inside. Then, a huge white jade pool came into view.
There is a phoenix sculpture at the front of the White Jade Pond, with milky white spring water constantly flowing out of the phoenix's mouth. Song Yizhi walked all the way to the edge of the pond, then took off his clothes and walked into the pond.
The power contained in the spring water penetrated Song Yizhi's body and repaired her injured meridians.
However, the power in the spring water was too strong, so Song Yizhi had to switch his bloodline to avoid being unable to suppress his spiritual power and directly attract the thunder disaster.
The power in the spring water entered the body and automatically transformed into demonic power. Song Yizhi closed her eyes tightly, and she did not notice the thin ice blue lines gradually appearing on her forehead.
Ice blue thin lines gradually covered the white and plump forehead. The thin lines were intertwined and messy, which looked a bit weird but full of mystery.
The messy and disorderly thin lines began to find their own place as if they were alive. After a while, the thin lines turned into a phoenix pattern in the style of phoenix feathers.
The phoenix pattern is complex and looks gorgeous and mysterious.
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Three hours later, Song Yizhi climbed out of the white jade pool almost rolling.
The menacing omen of the growth period made Song Yizhi, who was immersed in cultivation, wake up quickly. She fluttered and got out of the pool quickly.
After pinching the dust-removing technique, the water droplets on her body disappeared without a trace. Song Yizhi picked up the clothes on the shelf and put them on one by one.
After putting on her clothes, Song Yizhi turned around and saw that the milky white spring water had become transparent. Seeing this, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Water ripples appeared in the air, Feng Canglin and Yuan Xu looked up, and then they gasped.
Let’s not talk about the signs that she has entered the growth stage. Let’s talk about the phoenix pattern on her forehead...how does it look like...
"What's wrong?" Song Yizhi asked confused.
She knew that there must be signs of growth on her face. Are those marks ugly?
Feng Canglin did not answer Song Yizhi's words. He built a barrier and looked at Song Yizhi with complex and dignified eyes.
Yuan Xu just glanced at the phoenix pattern on Song Yizhi's forehead, and his eyes instantly stung.
He looked away, then raised his hand and transformed a water mirror in front of Song Yi.