Lin Zixuan stared at that area, dazzled. Speaking of which, the Bright Blood Lord gave him the mysterious skills and the mysterious blood species that saved his life many times, allowing him to surpass his peers and giving him the ability to fight across ranks.
Even if his bloodline is dimmed, he still has to thank that existence. After all, his unknown identity and rare bloodline strength are hostile to many people in the clan.
However, since he fell to Bai Ling's strength, the elders of the clan have become less wary of him. But what makes him feel guilty is that his father's eyes no longer have the brilliance of the past. Some of them are only infinite holes, as if they have been dug out.
Like an empty soul.
Thinking of this, Lin Zixuan's heart couldn't help but tighten. He looked up at the sky. His hometown was getting farther and farther away from him. At this moment, he had lost his shelter. He had a long road to practice and needed to go on alone.
The sky is still so blue, without even a trace of flocculation, as if all the variegated colors have been filtered out, shining beautifully.
Spiritual energy was wandering around, and he couldn't help but look at everyone. Except for him, almost everyone was sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, comprehending the cultivation of heaven and earth. He blamed himself a little. The rapid improvement in strength during this period made him forget the hard training he had done!
He let out a long sigh and looked down at the futon he was sitting on. The futon was made of Yuxi flower branches, which had the effect of calming the mind and gathering energy.
"The academy is really a treasure land for cultivation! There are all kinds of things." Lin Zixuan was amazed in his heart, and then he closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath in and out, and felt the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
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In the training room at the bow of the ship, three people were sitting around the console. There was a faint cold air coming from the middle-aged man's body, and it was biting, which made the other two people shiver.
Zhang Ji opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man who was practicing. He looked a little frightened, but deep down in his heart he was extremely hot. The method that the middle-aged man practiced was exactly the Ice-cold Heavenly Heart Decision that he had been dreaming about.
The Pseudo-Infant Realm Method that only elders can practice!!
You must know that the highest level of the Zhang family is only the high-level spirit transformation realm. A fake infant-melting realm method is enough to drive everyone in the Zhang family crazy! And the most important reason for this is that it can get a first glimpse of the world above the blood soul realm.
the way.
This is the reason why Zhang Ji attaches great importance to Zhang Ling.
There is a skill attic in Tianyuan Academy, called Tianyuan Pavilion, which contains all kinds of skills, but they need to be exchanged for merit. The skills in the pseudo-Rongying realm not only require a lot of merit, but the most important one is
The restriction is that it is only open to disciples of the inner court and above!
And he, the deacon of the outer courtyard, is not even qualified to enter. One can imagine how important Zhang Ling is to him!
Zhang Ling's 50% Purple Spirit is enough for him to gain a foothold in the inner court. Over time, his accumulated merits will be transferred to Zhang Ling's card, and then let him replace him. Perhaps, he will become the first person in the Zhang family to enter the Fusion Infant Realm.
Strong people, even the head of the Zhang family, need to rely on him.
Zhang Ji couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy. He looked at Huang Quan sitting next to him and was meditating. He immediately calmed down and continued to practice.
The inner room of the Lin family in the East Pavilion is dimly lit, with dark gray stone pillars alone supporting the uneven top of the wall. This inner room is quite special. If an outsider is here, they will definitely marvel at the unique structure of this place, because it is completely based on the
Arranged by the Four Symbols Qi Gathering Formation, the spiritual energy here is several times richer than outside, making it a unique cultivation chamber.
In the center of the inner room, at the eye of the formation, sits a shirtless man. The man has a majestic body and a dignified appearance. His eyes are constantly emitting cold stars, and his two curved eyebrows are as black as paint. His chest is broad, and he is difficult to defeat.
The majesty.
He was motionless, exuding a terrifying aura...
Thousands of miles away from Sunset Town, in the sky above Tianxing City, a spaceship moved swiftly, drawing slender cloud traces in the sky. There were several figures sitting on the spaceship, and there were uneven auras.
Ups and downs, the three auras located inside the bow of the ship were very powerful, frightening many low-level flying monsters in the sky, so that they traveled unimpeded.
"At this rate, we will reach the Galaxy Capital in three days." The middle-aged man sitting in the middle murmured to himself.
"Where is this place?" the middle-aged man said softly. At this moment, he had completed all the techniques and his aura gradually became restrained.
"Go back to the elders, this is Tianxing City!" The man sitting by the window stood up and looked down, with a faint golden light in his eyes, reporting to the elders.
"Very good, after passing Tianxing City, the Capital of the Galaxy is very close at hand!" The middle-aged man's voice revealed an invisible pressure.
"Elder, I wonder if those warships have arrived?" the man in yellow next to the middle-aged man whispered.
"Humph, how can it be so fast? The Sunset Town where I am traveling this time is closest to our hospital. The old immortals among them all chose to go to those remote sects. I brought back two purple spirit bloodlines this time. Look at those few
How can you compare with me?" the middle-aged man said angrily, a trace of spiritual power came from the palm of his sleeve, and in an instant, the wooden table in front of him turned into powder.
In the previous admissions in the academy, Zeng Yu had never brought back a Ziling bloodline, so this became a hot topic in the outer courtyard of Tianyuan Academy. Some elders even nicknamed him Zeng Wuzi. This is even more
He became a laughing stock of Tianyuan Academy.
The middle-aged man's body was constantly spewing cold air, and the spiritual energy in the air solidified into tiny ice ridges. The inside of the ship's bow was even covered with a layer of frost, and the cold air was overwhelming. This made the two men in yellow helpless and had to keep using their internal energy.
He pinched it with both hands to dissipate the cold air that invaded his body.
Outside the ship, Lin Zixuan's closed eyes slowly opened. After several days of conditioning, the remaining violent spiritual energy in his body was completely swallowed and absorbed by him. However, his strength did not improve at all, and he was still at the beginning of the eighth stage of blood energy.
, it seems that the further you go on the path of cultivation, the harder it is to improve.
After Lin Zixuan opened his eyes, the others slowly opened their eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air from their bodies. Obviously, they had gained something from their meditation and hard work in the past few days.
A breeze blew up, and Lin Xinghui, who was sitting next to Lin Zixuan, had her golden wavy hair rippling in the wind, her red cherry mouth and her hot figure wrapped in a red tights that half exposed her breasts, attracting the envious eyes of several people.
Even Lin Zixuan on the side received many inexplicable looks of hatred. He shrugged helplessly, leaned against the guardrail of the ship, held his chin with his right hand, and looked forward.
I saw that the white clouds like fish scales gradually dissipated, and the sky suddenly glowed. The golden and dazzling sunshine made Lin Zixuan feel very comfortable. Living above the sky was really a good choice.
Of course, Lin Xinghui was also admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window, but what made her unhappy was that the young man next to her was so incomprehensible. Shouldn't she have a good conversation with the beautiful woman next to her?
She couldn't help but pouted her lips, and her eyebrows stood up.
"Hey! What's in front of you? Why is the sky in front of you purple?" Lin Xinghui stared at the front, wondering in her heart.
"Hey, hey, idiot, look what's in front of you?" Lin Xinghui patted Lin Zixuan's shoulder hard and pointed in the direction ahead.
Lin Zixuan turned his head and looked in front of Lin Xinghui, only to see a blue-purple field in the distance, and it was spreading towards it at an extremely fast speed.
"No, why does the sky appear this color?" Lin Zixuan muttered.
At this moment, everyone was aware of this and looked forward in unison.
The blue-purple color expanded very quickly, and in an instant, the distance of a thousand feet was reduced to only five hundred feet.
"Four hundred feet!" someone said.
"No, it's two hundred feet long!!"
"You are all wrong, it is only a hundred feet long!" someone said in horror.
When he was only sixty feet away from Lin Zixuan, Lin Zixuan finally saw clearly what the blue-purple patch was. Suddenly, his expression changed and he said loudly.
"No, it's a group of purple-winged magic bats!!" (To be continued)