Rebirth of Heavenly Reward

"The old man can't get away from here. The reason is that the old man is only a strand of spiritual consciousness, without a physical body, and his cultivation is also suppressed by the law of the Nine Netherworld."

"If you want to get rid of such oppression, recondense the physical body, and completely subdue these two spirits of the five elements, you need to use a power of rules different from Jiuyou."

Ling Fenghua answered Liangjin's question calmly, and Liangjin showed a thoughtful look on his face after hearing what Ling Fenghua said.

Different from Jiuyou's power of rules.

With Liang Jin's intelligence, when Ling Fenghua mentioned it, she understood what Ling Fenghua was referring to.

The only thing in Liangjin that is related to the power of rules is the Sword of Lingyun handed down from Ling Fenghua.The Lingyun Sword Pavilion is the treasure of the Lingyun Sect. It contains all phenomena and forms a world of its own. Using the Lingyun Sword Pavilion may indeed weaken the suppression of human monks' cultivation by the power of the rules within the Nine Nethers.

If Ling Fenghua can use the power of the Lingyun Sword Pavilion to return to the cultivation of the gods, and then use the power of the two spirits of water and soil to reshape the physical body, with the physical body as the foundation, he will no longer have to worry about the dissipation of consciousness, because his body is already death, then the consciousness with the physical body becomes the second noumenon.

It is not difficult for Ling Fenghua, who has recovered his strength, to use Lingyun Jiange to completely subdue the two spirits of water and soil.

Liang Jin thought for a while, and the recovery of Ling Fenghua's strength was a good thing for both Zhongzhou and Ling Yunzong. Besides, without Ling Fenghua's help at the beginning, there would be no Liangjin today.

She herself has received many favors from her ancestors, even if Ling Fenghua proposed to take back the Lingyun Sword Pavilion after reshaping her body, she would gladly accept it without any rebellious heart.

It was her duty to help Ling Fenghua get out of trouble.

"I don't know what the disciple should do?"

Liang Jin's respectful words made Ling Fenghua show a satisfied smile on his face, he smiled and nodded, saying:

"You don't need to do anything special, just let go of the sea of ​​consciousness, don't resist the old man's spiritual sense, the old man will use your body as a medium to activate the power of the Lingyun Sword Pavilion, and send the two spirits of water and soil together with the old man himself into the Lingyun Sword Pavilion, When the old man is successful, I will give you these two spirits to help you practice."

Liang Jin didn't get carried away with Ling Fenghua's promise, the expression on her face didn't change much, she was neither humble nor overbearing:

"I also ask the ancestor to allow the disciple to take care of him for a few days. After the disciple recovers from his internal injuries, he will do his best to help the ancestor succeed."

Liang Jin hadn't healed from her injuries from the battle with the Bloody Night Demon Commander in the dungeon of the Qianji Palace. Ling Fenghua wanted to use her body to open the Lingyun Sword Pavilion. Of course, it was safest when her body was in its prime.

Ling Fenghua grinned at Liang Jin's proposal, and said:

"Such minor injuries don't need to be taken care of for too long, the old man will help you!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and grabbed Liang Jin in front of him:

"sit down!"

Liang Jin's heart shuddered, and she hurriedly sat cross-legged.As soon as she sat down firmly, she felt a strong force pouring in from behind. This force was filled with extremely strong vitality. There was no doubt that it was the power of the earth element and the water element.

Ling Fenghua and the two spirits of water and soil restrain each other. Although they can't absorb too much power from the two spirits, it is more than enough to treat Liangjin's injuries.

The penetrating wound on Liangjin's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wounds on her internal organs also healed very quickly. In less than half an hour, her wounds were completely healed.

Liang Jin had the most intuitive and personal experience of the power produced by the combination of water, soil, and spirit. She was surprised, but also a little bit delighted.

If she can use this kind of power for her own use, the vitality in her body will continue to flow, and if she is not killed by a single blow, no matter how serious the injury is, she will be healed.

Feeling that the injury on her body has completely healed, Liang Jin opened her eyes and said to Ling Fenghua:

"Old ancestor, the disciple is ready."

Ling Fenghua nodded with a smile, and after adjusting his breath a little, he pointed his two fingers close together between Liang Jin's eyebrows, and said:

"No matter what happens, just ignore it."

Liang Jin nodded, held her breath, calmed down, and stopped paying attention to things outside her mind.

Ling Fenghua's spiritual consciousness broke into Liangjin's sea of ​​consciousness like lightning, and Liangjin's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, with a flash of brilliance in the eyes, and immediately turned his wrist, and took out the dividing axis.

She stretched the boundary axis horizontally with her left hand, and took out the talisman pen with her right hand, soaked the pen tip with the blood of the tip of her tongue, and drew complex and mysterious patterns on the boundary axis.

When the last stroke was made, a bright golden light suddenly lit up on the boundary axis, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying suction burst out, directly sucking the two spirits of water and soil, including Liang Jin's body, into it.

On the top floor of Lingyun Sword Pavilion, in the white void, Liang Jin closed her eyes, her body was lying horizontally, suspended in the air, two light spots, one blue and one yellow, surrounded her side, spinning continuously, ups and downs, It is the spirit of water element and the spirit of earth element.

A slovenly old man appeared beside Liang Jin, his eyes swept across Liang Jin's cheeks, and there was a trace of darkness in his deep eyes, and then a strange mark was formed on his left hand, and his right hand stretched out He stepped out and grabbed Liangjin's Tianling Gai.

There was a secret smile on the corner of Ling Fenghua's lips, and his peaceful pupils also became indifferent at this moment. His lips and teeth were slightly parted, and he silently uttered a sarcastic sentence:

"Well-behaved junior, you are really stupid. If you want to cultivate a physical body out of thin air, it will take at least 200 years. I don't have the patience to spend so much time!"

There is a ready-made physical body in front of him. He only needs to completely destroy Liangjin's spiritual consciousness, and then directly refine Liangjin's physical body into a physical body that matches his own spiritual consciousness. This process only takes ten years .

This method of taking other people's body as one's own is somewhat different from seizing the body. Seizing the body is to directly forcibly fuse one's own consciousness with a body that does not belong to one's own. The aptitude and talent of the body are fixed and cannot be changed again.

And the re-refined body completely belongs to Ling Fenghua, has Ling Fenghua's appearance, and is also the most suitable cultivation physique for Ling Fenghua.

Now that they have successfully entered the Lingyun Sword Pavilion, even if there are any changes or a big battle, no one will be alarmed.

Liang Jin's consciousness was gathered in a corner of the sea of ​​consciousness by herself, and she knew nothing about the changes in the outside world. She never thought that the crisis came so suddenly, she was defenseless, and she was unable to respond and resist.

After entering Jiuyou, the real crisis came suddenly.

Being tricked by the respected elders, falling into an inescapable trap, the real death to none.

As early as she fell into Ling Fenghua's selflessness and innocence, her consciousness had been under Ling Fenghua's control all the time. Under Ling Fenghua's hints and influences, she couldn't make a clear decision.

If not, with Liang Jin's own alertness and vigilance, she would definitely not agree to let other people's spiritual consciousness break into her own sea of ​​consciousness so easily, even if this person is Ling Fenghua.

However, in the face of Ling Fenghua whose strength is far beyond her own knowledge, Liang Jin is completely pinched in the palm of her hand. Even if she refuses to help Ling Fenghua out of trouble, the final outcome is just that after fighting hard, she is captured by Ling Fenghua and then Forcibly destroy consciousness.

The reason why Ling Fenghua spent so much talking with her was to make the process of destroying Liangjin's spiritual consciousness easier, that's all.

He sneered, his spiritual consciousness passed through his fingertips and penetrated into Liangjin's sea of ​​consciousness. He wanted to completely eliminate the consciousness of his own existence in Liangjin's mind!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Liang Jin's silent consciousness suddenly woke up. She was hit by Ling Fenghua's palm, and she flew upside down, and a large part of her body with concentrated consciousness suddenly dispersed.

There was a trace of panic in Liang Jin's expression:

"Old ancestor?! You are?!"

A overwhelming pressure piled up heavily in Liang Jin's heart, and the sense of crisis that rose in her heart when she saw Lin Zhongaodi for the first time filled her heart again.

Ling Fenghua didn't answer her words, but turned around and attacked her with a palm. At this time, she finally understood that the ten deaths and no life mentioned by Qing Shuang's hexagram were not the ambush of the Thousand Chance Demon King at all, but the current situation. This catastrophe.

She was shocked and angry, but helpless, but she couldn't figure out why Ling Fenghua did this anyway.

She rolled her eyes and glared at Ling Fenghua who was coming towards her:

"who are you?!"

The Ling Fenghua Liang Jin knew was definitely not like this. She couldn't believe that the old ancestor who was respected and loved her so much was actually so ugly.

Liang Jin was extremely contradictory. All signs showed that this person was Ling Fenghua, but she herself was unwilling to believe it.

She felt that the monstrous coercion was about to crush herself into pieces, and the body with the condensed consciousness did not have a clear sense of pain, but she could clearly feel that her consciousness was already showing signs of collapse under this coercion.

Ling Fenghua used the power of Lingyun Jiange to get rid of the influence of the inner space rules of Jiuyou. Although his strength has declined compared to a thousand years ago, he has not fallen into the realm of gods. Liangjin is only in the early stage of alchemy. Fenghua, she has no chance of winning.

Facing Liang Jin's stern questioning, Ling Fenghua's lips curled into an indifferent smile of unknown meaning, and he replied softly:

"Old man... is Ling Fenghua, but not Ling Fenghua!"

Speaking of this self-contradictory answer, Ling Fenghua jumped up, and with the full power of the cultivator of transforming gods, attacked Liangjin's conscious body head-on due to the overwhelming coercion!

Liang Jin's body of consciousness was imprisoned by the coercion of the surrounding gods that seemed to be condensed into substance, and she couldn't move at all. There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, and she felt the palm wind whistling, and the body condensed by consciousness was torn apart by the majestic force Under that, it began to fall apart.

The chaotic scene of the sea of ​​consciousness was reflected in her slack pupils, and what she could see was endless noise and overwhelming despair.

She clearly felt that her body was dissipating bit by bit, and her sea of ​​consciousness set off an irreparable storm because of Ling Fenghua's divine power, swallowing and destroying her consciousness at an extremely fast speed.

Zixiao Palace.

Qingshuang was leaning over the table, looking up the bamboo slips presented by the elders in the palace.After she finished marking a scroll of bamboo slips, she took another scroll from the side and unfolded it as usual.

But at this moment, the string connecting the bamboo slips suddenly split, and the bamboo slips fell to the ground with a crash.