Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss



His body trembled as if struck by lightning. He was clearly in great pain, but he did not stop. He took another deep breath.

Every single pore on his body was already oozing out fine threads of blood. Ling Yichen clenched his teeth so tightly that he looked like a bloodied man.

After a long time, the void storm slowly disappeared, but the invisible turbulent Qi flow did not disappear immediately. The bluestone behind him still made an ear-piercing sound of friction.

Ling Yichen opened his eyes and slowly walked out from behind the bluestone. Countless turbulent currents swept past his back like wind blades, bringing with them puffs of blood mist. Ling Yichen staggered for a moment, but he immediately stood straight again. He was like a steel spear that would rather break than submit, standing upright in the void.

The turbulent Qi flow became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into wisps of light wind. Ling Yichen gently stretched his body, and the blood scabs on his body fell off one after another. The previous wounds had all healed, leaving only crisscrossing scars.

The corners of Ling Yichen's mouth curled up into a smile. The spiritual power in the void was too fierce and did not have the characteristics of the five elements. To ordinary cultivators, it was not only useless but also harmful. However, to body cultivators, it was an excellent resource.

However, the premise was that he had to bear the pain of being pierced by thousands of swords and his internal organs being broken. If he had not suffered a great change and lost all his cultivation, and experienced too many hardships, his mind had long been as firm as a rock, he would have been buried under the turbulent wind blades on the first day he came to the void.

Ling Yichen did not know what level his body refining cultivation had reached. He only knew that he was still not strong enough compared to the martial, spell, and spell cultivators in the heaven domain. Only when he could stay in the storm safely would he be qualified to compete with the superior cultivators in the Qing-Yun realm.

It was only then that he could fulfill his promise to himself and protect Ling Chuxi by her side.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Yichen continued to walk forward. In the distance, an even more powerful void storm was waiting for him.

……

In the Meru space, the moonlight was like water, and the mountains were like a painting.

The moment it saw Ling Chuxi, little yellow, who was happily playing with a group of Mirage spirit insects, stumbled over. Just as it was about to pounce into Ling Chuxi's arms, its body fell and it crashed onto the ground with a loud bang.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!" The little yellow chick flipped over and its two wings, which were clearly out of proportion to its body, drooped by its side. It started chirping furiously at Ling Chuxi, as if it was complaining about why Ling Chuxi did not reach out to catch it.

"Oh my God, you ate so many spirit stones, where did they go?" Looking at this fellow's body, which was even rounder than a hen that was hatching eggs, Ling Chuxi felt a Little Big. If it continued to grow like this, she would probably have another little meatball.

Don't forget that you're a Phoenix, and you're the offspring of the most powerful sacred-feathered Vermillion Bird of the Phoenix race. How did you become like this? To be honest, even if she knew that this fellow was a second generation Saint, Ling Chuxi could not treat him as a Phoenix.

"Chirp, chirp." The little yellow chick stuck out its chubby belly and chirped proudly.

It then grabbed onto the leg of Ling Chuxi's trousers with one paw and began to climb up. Although it flew so clumsily that even Ling Chuxi felt sad, its movements were extremely smooth. In a few moments, it had climbed up to Ling Chuxi's shoulder and jumped onto his head. As usual, it began to build its nest.

"Stop it, stop it. I still have important matters to attend to. I'll play with you later." In the past, it was fine for a little chick to hide in her hair and build a nest. Now that she had become like a little hen hatching eggs, Ling Chuxi could not stand building a nest on her head. The main thing was that this guy was too heavy!

(I don't know why I'm having a terrible headache today. Take a rest. I'll try to get more tomorrow. There's something I want to make clear to everyone. My dear friends who have been following my novel all this time should know that I have a minimum of six chapters to update every day. It's because I'm really in poor health now, and the problem with my cervical spine is serious. His friend recommended a massage device and a medicine pillow, but he felt that the effect was average. In any case, everyone should treasure their own bodies. Finally, I wish everyone a good mood every day and a good body!)