Chapter 684
In this way, Ling Feng continued to sit in the square and practice. As he practiced, a wave of sleep gradually came. He actually went to sleep directly in the square outside the Qitian Demon Lord's Mansion and sat cross-legged.
Sitting cross-legged, it was not easy to fall asleep, but Ling Feng felt that he was sleeping very deeply.
He was too tired. From the day when his father burned to death by Di Xiaotian in Guanzhen, his father burned his ancestral house and took his mother to Qingyun Gate, he had never rested so easily and comfortably like today.
Others may think that he has made great progress in recent years, but others may not know that he has been working hard every day and every moment in recent years, and has been desperately practicing or taking revenge. He has never quietly rested like today, even if he has been resting for a day!
In his deep sleep, he felt that he had returned to lying in the straw pile outdoors, with snow not far away. He looked at the stars on the zenith in silence.
It was New Year's Eve, and the sound of cannons roared on the streets, but he and his mother Lin could only sleep in the haystack. The only thing he could comfort Lin was: "Mom, spring is here!"
When he was awake in the past, he felt that that night was the coldest night in his life.
But at this moment, when he recalled that dream on New Year's Eve again, he found that the originally cold dream became extremely warm.
The snowflakes seemed like cotton wool, and my mother was smiling brightly beside her. Although it was heavy snow in the distance, there were a lot of burning bonfires on the snow in front of them.
He was nostalgic about the scene of roasting fire with his mother, but his mother Lin's bright smile and kind figure suddenly began to melt and disappear.
The whole originally warm picture was broken. In his sleep, he realized that his mother was dead. A tear fell from his left eye. He opened his eyes and shouted: "Mom——"
When he woke up, he found that his hand was poking forward, as if he wanted to use his right hand to pull the disappeared Lin family back from the void.
The dream without relatives is, no matter how sweet and warm it is, it is just a lie that disappears when you wake up.
Ling Feng raised his head. At this moment, the world of Qitian was no longer in the daytime. The stars above the celestial top were sparse. He looked at the stars and exhaled a deep breath of cold wind in front of him.
Then he murmured towards the sky in the cold night: "The superpower I long for most is to revive, so that my mother and father, and all the other people I miss can live again from places that creatures cannot go..."
He knew that such a superpower was impossible. He wanted to go crazy, get angry at the world and the world, wake up everything he didn't want, and shout back everything he wanted.
But he knew that whether he was crazy or angry, he could not change the established things.
So he put away his messy heart, corrected his cross-sitting posture again, and began to continue practicing! Cultivate! Cultivate again!
Although the dead cannot be reborn, he can pursue the supreme way and make the living never die!
He once again entered the realm of cultivation. He felt that he had to practice constantly. The longer he lived, the more he would need to practice, and he would become stronger, able to control his own destiny, become able to change his destiny, and become able to not let anyone hurt everything he cares about!
A hurricane began to roll up in the Qitian Demon Lord's Mansion, leading the true energy that was moving upward from the bottom of the Qitian World. He once again felt the magnificence of the Manyang Emperor absorbing the true energy of heaven and earth like Emperor.
But this time's absorption may be because he was too impulsive. He no longer felt comfortable in his whole body like last time. Instead, he ran through the extremely crazy feeling from the inside to the outside, as if as long as he practiced so hard, he could break the shackles of his body, rush up from level 5 and level 6, and then rise to level 6 and level 7!
Even the power of resurrection that could not exist in the world seemed to be able to turn into his supernatural powers. If everything dies, he felt that he might save them again!
His robe was shattered by the vital energy that was swelling in his body, and his long hair was swept around by the crazy aura in his heart. His body turned into a Yuanli transit station on the ground of Qitian Demon Lord's Mansion.
Endless underground true energy poured into his body, and then released it outward through his body, turning into countless radial airflows.
In a daze, he felt that many demons were flying beside him, so he had to absorb more true energy, release more true energy, and kill the demons that invaded his whole body.
His thoughts moved slightly, and he stretched out his hands in a daze. For some reason, his hands stretched out his sharp claws, and he was able to use these sharp claws to kill all the demons and monsters that were close to him!
"uncle!"
In his unclear state, he heard a brief sound. After the sound, he saw something a little like a monkey and began to attack him.
He didn't know that it was Nu Yi. When Nu Yi felt something strange coming out of the cultivation space, he was frightened after seeing him as he was possessed by the devil, so he screamed at him, approaching him and trying to wake him up, but he also regarded Nu Yi who was close to him as an enemy and a monster.
He felt the monster attack, so he continued to attack and kill the monster with his hands.
Although the monster was agile, his brain was not good. He didn't know how to dodge when he was attacked. He slapped the monster called him "uncle" to the ground with just one palm, slapped the monster into blood and blood.
He felt that his power was so powerful, he was very excited, he was happy that he had such a powerful power, and that he could kill monsters and monsters with every move.
But what made him angry was that although the monster with a problem with his brain was very stupid, he was slapped to the ground with a casual palm, he was very perseverant. Shortly after he fell to the ground, he got up from the ground again and launched a second attack on him.
"Uncle! Wake up! Uncle!!"
He heard the monster scream at him inexplicably, so he immediately used his powerful Taoist power to attack and kill the monster.
But this time the monster was much more flexible than the last time. The monster knew to dodge and actually avoided it from under his claws, but that was useless. He knew that his strength was very strong and could easily kill the other party.
So he killed wherever the monster hid, and the monster ran away in horror and shouted to him: "Uncle, I am Nuyi, Nuyi, Uncle!!"
Chapter completed!