The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

The Qingyun Sect's inner sect competition ended hastily.

Chen Changsheng became the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land, but there was no ceremony. Only the leader made a hasty announcement, and then announced the end of the competition.

Apart from being looked at like a monkey by everyone on the small mountain peak, it was of no use to Chen Changsheng.

And what was originally a grand event for the Qingyun Sect ended like a farce that ended in an anticlimax.

Ling Feng held Zu Yuan's body and flew all the way outside the Qingyun Sect. The urging voice in his mind made Ling Feng feel annoyed.

"Didn't you say that Zu Yuan will eventually become the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect? Why did Chen Changsheng pop up?" Ling Feng asked with some displeasure on his face.

"There is no such person in my memory at all. It may be that my appearance has changed the timeline of this world. The great road is fifty, Tianyan West is nineteen. Small trends can be changed. The sudden appearance of a variable will not affect The final result." The voice in my head said.

Ling Feng carried Zu Yuan's body all the way to a human village, which was thousands of kilometers away from the Qingyun Sect and was sufficiently hidden.

But it's still not enough, the drama still needs to be done, after all, his master is a great monk in the tribulation period.

Ling Feng found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. With a wave of his hand, a two-meter-deep grave pit appeared on the ground.

Ling Feng placed Zu Yuan in the grave, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he still made up his mind and took off the ring from his hand.

"Aren't you complaining that your talents are too poor? The talents of this body are strong enough! As long as you are willing, you can become one of the most talented geniuses!" The voice in his mind continued to confuse Ling Feng.

A trace of struggle flashed in Lingfeng's eyes, with a look of struggle on his face, and scenes from the past kept appearing in front of him.

The beloved woman falls in love with others, her classmates don't understand her, and her cultivation has been stagnant for several years.

All this is because I am just an ordinary person!

As long as you occupy Zu Yuan's body, you will gain supreme talents.

Demons and humans, what does it matter?

As long as his talent is unparalleled and he stands at the top of this world, no matter whether he is a demon or a human, will anyone dare to say anything in front of him?

Ling Feng took a deep breath, took out a golden needle from his waist, and whispered: "I don't know what your plan is, but if you dare to do anything evil with my body, I will If you join the demon clan, I will kill you!"

After saying these non-threatening words, Ling Feng stabbed his own Dantian with a golden needle, accurately inserting it between the eyebrows of his Nascent Soul.

When Nascent Soul was stabbed, Ling Feng's face instantly turned pale, but he still pulled out the golden needle and stabbed it into the Dantian of Zu Yuan's body.

As soon as the golden needle penetrated, Zuyuan's dantian, which was already dead, seemed to have dropped a spark, and the spark slowly fell silent in the dantian.

Ling Feng seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his face turned pale, but he still forced his legs to sit cross-legged, slowly lowered his head, and lost his life.

The second after Ling Feng's heart stopped beating, it started beating again.

The pale Ling Feng's face slowly regained its rosiness, and his originally honest face became a little evil.

"Hahaha, I'm finally back in my own body again!" Ling Feng stood up and laughed, not at all as gentle as usual, but with a sharp and mean voice.

Ling Feng looked at Zu Yuan in the tomb, with a trace of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes: "No wonder he was stabbed to death by Zu Yuan in his previous life. He was so indecisive and self-pitying, he was really a waste!"

The Ling Feng soul in front of him was completely a different person, or in other words, he was a different person.

In the back hall of Qingyun Sect, the ever-bright lamp belonging to Ling Feng suddenly went out and then lit up again.

Because the Ling Feng in front of him is no longer the original Ling Feng.

Instead, he was stabbed to death by Zu Yuan in his previous life, and ended up wandering in the endless void for who knows how long!

When he woke up again, he found that he was possessed by a ring and returned to the days when he was still in Qingyun Sect.

When he learned about the current time, Ling Feng, who had been floating in the endless void for countless years, went completely crazy.

I, who died in vain, actually have a chance to do it again! ! !

When the wronged soul possessing the ring found himself again in this life, and saw himself as cowardly as himself in the previous life, the wronged soul became angry.

I feel so cowardly and impotent about my character that I want to punch myself twice when I see it!

Finally, after a lot of effort, he allowed himself in this life to take over the dead Zu Yuan's body!

And the innocent soul floating in the endless void finally gained control of his body!

As Ling Feng stood there, his level continued to rise, from the third level of Yuanying to the ninth level of Yuanying in an instant.

And in the next moment, he broke through to the out-of-body stage for the first time. Only then did Ling Feng stop his ascent.

Originally, my qualifications were good, but my mood was too bad.

The daily accumulation and the growing soul in the endless void allowed Ling Feng to break through in an instant!

Ling Feng clenched his fist, feeling the spirit that was about to come out, and couldn't help but feel excited!

Since God allows me to start over, this time, I must trample all those so-called geniuses under my feet!

Ling Feng's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, the grave pit was filled with soil.

He took out a wooden board from the storage bag on his waist and carved on the wooden board with his fingers as swords:

"The place where Lin Feng is reborn"

It took me countless words to let myself choose to seize Zuyuan's body in this life.

In this way, not only can you live openly in the sunshine, but you can also have your own existence even in the darkest places.

From then on, there were two Ling Feng in the world.

One is Ling Feng, the head disciple of Qingyun Sect, and the other is Lin Feng, a remnant of the demon clan!

Ling Feng laughed loudly, the long sword buzzed behind him, and the sword flew out of the scabbard. Ling Feng turned over with a kite and landed on the flying sword, flying towards the direction of Qingyun Sect.

At night, when there was no one in the west, a hand stretched out from the grave dug by Ling Feng!

Zu Yuan, who was originally dead, crawled out of the grave and saw the words engraved on the tombstone. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Zu Yuan's face covered with magic patterns.

"Lin Feng? It's really a good name!"

The demon baby that originally died in the dantian was reborn in the dantian. Feeling the infinite potential in his body, Lin Feng's face was full of intoxication.

Is this the body of a genius? That Zu Yuan is really a fool!

Everything now belongs to me, Lin Feng!

At the foot of Qingyun Peak, the Buddhist saint Huizhi with a sad face was sitting under a tree meditating.

Suddenly, a seed fell on the head.

Huizhi gently stretched out her hand, and the black lotus seeds that flew from nowhere fell quietly into her palm.