Heroic Spirit: All My Past Lives Were Summoned By My Daughter

 “Di Li…”

Ji Ling murmured to himself, having never heard of this name in his memory.

But invisibly, there was an indescribable sense of oppression coming over him.

It seems that this name belongs to the taboo of the Eastern Emperor Territory, and it is the nightmare of an era. Just hearing its name will give you a feeling of impending disaster.

Rumble—

There was thunder and rain in the sky, and at some point the entire Qian family area fell into deathly silence.

Blood filled the attics of many houses, and only Ji Ling stood alone.

The majestic ocean-like power fluctuations gradually dissipated from the body and retracted to the depths of the Dantian.

Shen Changqing released control of Ji Ling's physical body. He was worried that allowing the power to be released and poured out would cause Ji Ling's strength in the foundation-building period to collapse and his body to die.

If Ji Ling dies, this sealing power will not disappear, but will continue to look for the next host.

Since Ji Ling can release himself, there must be a way to completely shatter the seal, but Shen Changqing has not found it yet.

"Senior, what should I do now?"

Ji Ling's sight was filled with collapsed buildings and blood on the ground.

The entire Qian family was slaughtered, not even a single person was left alive.

Although the Qian family does not have much influence, after all, it happened in the fairy city.

This matter will soon attract the attention of all parties in Immortal City, and even the inspecting Immortal from Dongwei Palace will come down personally.

She already knew in her heart that Shen Changqing must be some kind of ancient evil being, possessing very terrifying strength and killing without blinking an eye.

But she didn't have any choice. There was no doubt that Shen Changqing was her biggest support at the moment.

"Leave this place first."

Shen Changqing was silent for a moment and then responded.

Ji Ling must not die because he cannot be sure who the next host chosen by the sealing power will be.

If you choose someone from Dongwei Palace, it will be troublesome.

"good."

Ji Ling did not hesitate, simply packed up his things and left Qian's house in a hurry.

Then he sneaked into the corner of the fairy city and disappeared without a trace.

…

Two days later, there was a glow in the sky above the Qian family, and a large number of figures in fairy robes descended through the clouds.

They used the formation to completely seal off the Qian family. Two Hongchenxian elders frowned and spread their spiritual consciousness continuously across the area. They soon discovered the residual evil aura.

"Under Dongwei Palace, is there such an evil thing running rampant?"

The great elder's mind was very heavy. Judging from the residual evil thoughts, the person who caused it was extremely powerful and definitely not an ordinary evil thing.

Throughout the establishment of the Dongwei Palace, and the worship of the Prison God to suppress the Prisoner of the Immortal Abyss, this Ten Thousand Miles of Immortal City can be called the safest place in the entire Eastern Emperor Territory.

Not to mention the rampant evil, there has never been any evil incident.

But now, the entire Qian family has been massacred, which is obviously caused by evil things.

"Could it be that there is a demon king who escaped from the Immortal Prisoner's Abyss?"

The second elder narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but make a bold guess.

"Be careful!"

The Great Elder suddenly shouted, and as he spoke, he glanced in the direction of Qiuxianyuan.

"With the Hell God sitting in charge, even Emperor Li can't escape. How can other demons and evil kings come out to kill people?"

The first elder directly denied the second elder's speculation and did not even want to let it continue to be associated with him.

If the person who caused the destruction of the Qian family escaped from Qianxianyuan, then this information would undoubtedly make people think deeply, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I'm just talking. After all, Di Li has the three great immortal weapons of the God of Heaven, but the other demons and evil kings don't have them. The God of Hell only focuses on Di Li..."

The second elder shook his head and sighed, already worried about this situation. Over the years, in order to continue to consolidate its position, Dongwei Palace has continued to capture the evil king in various areas of the Eastern Emperor Territory, and then threw him into the Prisoner's Abyss.

Every once in a while, powerful evil creatures suffer disaster.

The palace master seemed to be reminding all the forces in the Eastern Emperor Territory to prevent them from forgetting the great terror that existed thousands of years ago in the Prison Immortal Abyss as time went by, and the significance of the existence of Dongwei Palace.

"There are some things that you and I cannot speculate on."

The great elder was silent for a long time, then slowly spoke, ripples appeared in his heart.

During the catastrophic disaster in the Eastern Emperor Territory, the Heavenly Guardian God came from outside the territory. Such a powerful figure and power actually managed to pierce Di Li's heart at the cost of his death.

No one knows the origin of the Tianshou God.

Before he died, he invited the Prison God, who has been guarding Qixianyuan for thousands of years.

Palace Master Dongwei also became famous because of the blessing of the Heavenly Guardian God, and she built the Immortal City of Ten Thousand Miles outside the Immortal Prisoner's Abyss.

However, the ambition of Palace Master Dongwei goes far beyond that.

He wanted to join the ranks of the gods of heaven and hell, to stand side by side with them, and to come into contact with the mysterious power of the behemoth behind the scenes.

Although there is no way to get any information from the mouth of the Hell Worship God.

But with years of hard work, clues seem to have been found.

If possible, why wouldn't the Great Elder not want to get in touch with the level of the Heavenly Guard God and the Prison Worship God?

Unfortunately, this is a taboo for worshiping the Hell God, and no one is allowed to speculate or investigate.

"Record the aura of this place and bring it back to the palace."

Without further delay, he immediately issued the order.

The disciples in the immortal robes could not detect that there was a weak spiritual consciousness staying within the Qian family at this moment.

Shen Changqing stared silently and did not stop him.

In the past two days, he had gained some new understanding of the sealing power in Ji Ling's body.

At this moment, listening to the conversation of people from Dongwei Palace, I learned that the mysterious and powerful man back then was named Tianshou God.

It belongs to the same identity level as the Prison God, and is obviously an extremely important part of the Imperial Pass.

Shen Changqing became more and more interested in Diguan.

His state thousands of years ago was just pure killing consciousness without a subject.

And with the reincarnation of the Evil Sword Immortal returning, he is himself, and his strength is even different than before.

The top priority right now is to ensure that Ji Ling's life is not in danger.

When he returned to consciousness, he was in an inn in the fairy city.

Ji Ling sat cross-legged, having recovered from all his injuries, and was even ready to start condensing the golden elixir with the help of various resources from the Qian family he brought.

"senior?"

Ji Ling opened his eyes and found some restlessness in his Dantian.

"Your practice is too bad, try this."

Shen Changqing imprinted a set of skills, which were peerless magic skills he created back then due to his incredible understanding.

Ji Ling just took a cursory glance and felt frightened.

Maybe she was just born smart, and she could quickly develop a unique understanding of this magic technique.

"Senior, what is the name of this technique?"

Shen Changqing pondered for a moment. He had created too many techniques, and they were basically recorded with code names, so he said casually.

"The Art of Swallowing Immortals and Demons."

Ji Ling silently remembered it and took a deep breath quickly, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Feeling uneasy, he cautiously asked: "Senior, can I become your teacher?" (End of Chapter)