Great Sage

Lu Feng immediately thought, if this happens, there are only two possibilities.

First, the primordial guardianship given by the system is fake.Second, someone quietly attacked his soul.

The first item can basically be ruled out. After all, there should be no counterfeit products produced by the system.

The second point is not easy to verify.

Lu Feng's celestial sense scanned it, but he didn't find any threatening figures nearby. There lived a big monster of the Golden Immortal Realm on the mountainside. After being swept by Lu Feng's celestial sense, he huddled into a ball and got into the cave in fright.

So excluding close-range attacks, it should be long-distance attacks against the primordial spirit.

It should be noted that the vicious technique that attacks the primordial spirit from a long distance is simply impossible to guard against.

For example, my cheap father Lu Yadaojun's nail-headed seven arrows book, as long as you know the person's name and capture a trace of the soul, you can worship this person to death three times a day and nine times.

And the victim can't find out who did it until his death.

Could it be that someone is worshiping him right now.

Lu Feng was shocked, but after thinking about it for a while, he found it impossible.

There should be no copies of the Nailhead Book of Seven Arrows, and this magic weapon is in the hands of my father, so how could it be used to harm me.

This thought took half a day.

Cultivating the Tao is not interesting at all, if you immerse yourself in the practice, it will be fine, and you will forget the passage of time.

But now Lu Feng had no intention of cultivating at all, knowing that someone was going to harm him, he couldn't sink his mind, so he kept thinking, trying to figure out who did it by constantly inferring.

The prehistoric powerhouses are all good at pinching their fingers to make final calculations. This is the ability possessed after the Dao Realm reaches a certain level and merges with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Lu Feng also has this ability now, but he is only in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, or a small late stage, and he is not proficient in calculations, so he can't calculate anything at this time.

After struggling for a long time, Lu Feng exchanged for a Yuanshen Guardian again to see if anyone would continue to harm him.

If the guardianship of the primordial spirit is also broken, I'm afraid, I am really in danger.

But for the past seven days, there has been no problem with this guardian of the soul, and everything is as usual. The first broken guardian of the soul seems to be a substandard product and broke by itself.

Lu Feng sat cross-legged, calmed down, and fell into enlightenment again.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

The first time he woke up, Lu Feng checked the guardian spirit on his body, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

In good condition.

Then, he looked at Nu Wa behind him.

The golden light began to condense, and the cocoon formed by merit began to vibrate, and slowly, shattered.

At the same time, the sound of the Great Dao began to be heard from the entire world, similar to the last time Hongjun became holy, the sound of the dark appeared in the ears of all living beings.

However, Nuwa's sanctification did not bring harm to the creatures of the heaven and earth. Instead, a soft energy spread throughout the world, and the creatures in the world have been improved in different degrees.

Daoyun circulates for about seven days.

Nuwa opened her eyes.

"Sister, you're awake!"

Lu Feng stared eagerly at the side, seeing Nu Wa opened her eyes, he was about to rush over immediately, begging for a hug!

However, the difference in strength between the two is too great now, he was instantly sent flying hundreds of meters by the golden light bomb beside Nuwa, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Feng'er!" Nuwa worried, and shouted anxiously, hurriedly gathered the golden light around her, and flew over to hug Lu Feng.

"Are you okay? This golden light is running automatically, I didn't initiate it!"

Her beautiful eyes were originally full of joy, but now they turned into worry, carefully checking Lu Feng's injuries.

"puff--"

Lu Feng spit out a mouthful of blood again, looking as if he was seriously injured and dying, and his voice became weak.

"The power of a saint is so strong that it cannot be touched."

Between words, full of regret, full of wishing to go back to the beginning.

"Feng'er, don't scare me, you have nothing to do!"

Nuwa had just obtained the saint's spiritual energy and sent it to Lu Feng's body without money. She found that Lu Feng had no obvious injuries, but his complexion was very bad, his expression was sluggish, and he kept vomiting blood.

Did it hurt the primordial spirit?
Nu Wa's realm is not stable yet, so she can't find it clearly for a while.

Lu Feng said in a weak voice: "Sister, I may not be able to die, but don't be sad, the reincarnation of life is the way of heaven and earth, and I just return to heaven and earth."

"Feng'er, don't say that. I still can't control my abilities well. I will be able to cure you when I consolidate my realm." Nuwa's voice was crying, holding Lu Feng with one hand, and forming seals with the other to stabilize her realm. .

"Sister, no need, the dispersal of living beings is the way of heaven, don't go against the way of heaven, I... I have a small wish, if my sister can help me realize it, I will die without regret, if...if not, poof—— "

Lu Feng spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Stop talking, I will cure you, and your wish will come true for you." With the formation of the fingerprints, Nuwa's unstable aura that had just broken through gradually stabilized.

"Sister, the biggest wish in my life is that you can kiss me. Sister, I don't have... I don't have time, poof—"

He spat out another mouthful of blood, but Lu Feng noticed that Nuwa's face suddenly changed.

puff--

puff--

puff--

Lu Feng kept moving, vomiting blood, and his appearance became more and more miserable, but Nuwa's brows gradually wrinkled, and she let go of him.

"You are actually fine, aren't you?"