If a person wants to become strong, he can only constantly train himself to break through the limits and reach a height that people dare not imagine.

Although some people have poor qualifications, they have great perseverance and rely on their own diligence to succeed. However, in the same way, many people work hard all their lives but do not even have a single achievement.

This may be fate. Some people are destined to be mediocre and cannot make a world in this big world.

And some people, when they are born, they will be in power forever and enjoy wealth and glory for the rest of their lives, and their destiny is so unfair.

Ling Feng is different from others. He is the reincarnation of the God King. He knows that others will not understand for several lifetimes, but in the same way, he also knows how difficult it is on the road to cultivation.

The ancient martial artists on earth have already reached the limit of their cultivation to the Heavenly Realm. Although Ling Feng has not reached that level yet, he knows that even if he reaches the Heavenly Realm, he probably is not as powerful as an introductory disciple in the cultivation world.

Ling Feng made a three-year agreement at Murou's house that he would rule the earth in three years and become the master of it. But now a year has passed, and he is just wandering in the realm of heaven and man. I don't know how far away he is from that realm of heaven and earth.

At night, the sky was full of stars, Ling Feng was lying alone on the grass, holding the grass in his mouth, and staring at the sky with a sensational look. He had never seen the moon in the divine realm, and only the earth could see it.

Ling Feng was thinking that there are so many legends on the earth, and he didn't know if there are really gods on the moon. Although people have landed on the moon, they only see the surface. If the gods don't want you to discover them, then you can't find them.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Ling Fei took a small step and sat aside gently.

"Bah." Ling Feng spit out the green grass and smiled slightly, "I was wondering, my sister is so old, should I find a satisfied man?"

Ling Fei's pretty face turned red and hesitated: "I don't want to look for it, just follow my brother..."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Silly girl, following me will delay you for the rest of your life, because your brother, I have the mission of saving the world."

"Not afraid, I am willing to save the universe." Ling Fei said.

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng smiled without saying a word. This silly girl was really naive and cute, thinking that what he said was lying to her.

"Since I was young, my brother was very nice to me. At that time, I was sick and didn't know anything. I just knew to pester my brother to buy candy."

Speaking before, Ling Fei was trapped in memories and said softly: "Once again, I remember, when I slipped out to play, I was bullied by a big man. At that time, although my brother was only twelve years old, he still rushed up without hesitation. My brother was beaten to death by that person for this."

"That's a long time ago. I almost forgot if you don't say it." Ling Feng said with a row of heads.

"But I still remember it." Ling Feng smiled and said, "I don't know when, but I think I can't live without my brother. Although we are not related by blood, I think we are closer than our relatives!"

Just when Ling Fei was about to say something, Ling Feng suddenly made a stop tone, blinked at her, and then pointed outside the wall.

Ling Feng instantly understood what Ling Feng meant, and immediately got up and left, hiding into the night.

Outside the wall, a man peeked inside, but at this moment, a cold shout sounded, scaring him so much that he almost fell off the wall.

"Who are you?" Ling Fei looked up and down at the other party with beautiful eyes.

"Hmph!" the man said coldly: "I know you have that gourd on you, so it's best to hand it over, otherwise you will have a life-threatening disaster!"

Ling Fei didn't know anything about the gourd. She slapped her with one palm. The man's expression changed drastically. Although he wanted to avoid it, he was not Ling Fei's opponent.

Bang!

This palm made him vomit blood and flew backwards. After the man landed, he said angrily: "Wait, and more than a dozen sects will come to attack you soon. Even if you have the cultivation level of Tongtian and Xidi, you will be dead!"

Ling Fei frowned and was about to pass by Zhuo, but Ling Feng walked out and signaled that he didn't have to chase him.

"Brother, what is the gourd he is talking about? More than a dozen sects are going to attack us?" Ling Fei asked with some concern.

She was not stupid. At first, she felt that the other party was talking nonsense, but then she thought that what the other party said seemed to be true.

Ling Feng sighed. He knew that what should come will come after all. People's greed is enough to make people lose their minds, let alone these ancient martial artists.

"Come in, I have something to tell you."

Ling Feng turned around and returned to the yard. After entering the room, he closed the door. Ling Fei's breathing slightly accelerated, and his two little hands tightly clutched the corners of his clothes.

"Sit." Ling Fengdao.

Ling Fei sat on the sofa. At this time, Ling Feng sat opposite her, his face a little solemn. After pondering for a while, he grabbed the sound god Pipa Qin and appeared.

"At this time?" Ling Fei asked in confusion.

"This is the pipa qin of the sound god. It's not simple, it's definitely more powerful than any magic weapon."

Ling Fei blinked her beautiful eyes and gently stroked it with her hands. There was no difference.

Then, Ling Feng briefly explained the process of obtaining the Sound God Pipa Qin. After hearing him say that, Ling Fei widened her beautiful eyes in shock, and did not come back to her senses for a while.

"Sister, I'll hand you this thing. The origin of this magic weapon is mysterious, and it looks like it was from the world of cultivation."

As soon as Ling Fei took over, he heard the three words "Cultivation Realm" and immediately asked: "Is the Cultivation Realm real?"

"It's true." Ling Feng sighed: "The highest point of cultivation here is the Heavenly Realm, but when it comes to the cultivation world, it is the bottom of the existence. The cultivation world is the real stage for people!"

Ling Fei said in surprise: "Brother, are we all going to the cultivation world?"

"Maybe." Ling Feng thought of his elderly parents and sighed slightly. He knew that the wish of the two elders was not to live forever, but to snuggle until old age for the rest of their lives.

...

Ling Feng knew that those people knew about the gourd, and this news was naturally emitted by the Wang family.

He also knew that those people would definitely do anything to do for this gourd, so he asked his parents to go abroad to relax first, and he would be assured that he would be with Ling Fei.

After leaving the city, Ling Feng entered the barren mountain. He came here not to practice, but to deal with those who were chasing him.

Shortly after he entered the deep mountains, those who were afraid of naturally received news. This time, they had dispatched many people in the sect to get the mysterious gourd that could make people advance. This was a scene that had not appeared in many years.

There are eight sects in total, and the teams are at least all with the strength of the Heavenly Realm. They are all very confident. Ling Feng is unable to escape this time, even if he hides at the end of the world.

But what they didn't know was that Ling Feng had invested a lot in order to deal with them.

The essence and blood of that gourd are all from the Blood River Heavenly Lord. If ordinary people take it, they will die suddenly within three years, but Ling Feng is different. He has a way to resolve the toxins in the blood, so it doesn't matter even if he uses it.

In three days, Ling Feng suffered a lot of torture and absorbed the blood in the gourd bit by bit. His strength became stronger bit by bit. On the third day, he finally successfully entered the Tianhua Realm!

The Heavenly Realm and the Heavenly Realm are two levels, and the meanings representing are naturally different. Many people can enter the Heavenly Realm, but they may be stuck at the peak for a lifetime and cannot advance to the Heavenly Realm.

The Tianhua Realm is more than ten times stronger than the Tianren Realm. Ling Feng estimated that although he has the strength of the Tianhua Realm, he is probably still a little trapped when facing so many masters from sects at once.

So, Ling Feng decided to solve it one by one.

In the evening, people from eight sects received news and entered the deep mountains together in the middle of the night to look for Ling Feng's figure.

"Sect Master, Ling Feng must be hiding not far away. After we find him and kill him, the gourd will be ours."

A man Xingfeng said excitedly.

"Great Elder, when I see Ling Feng, I will definitely kill him with my own hands. How can that kind of treasure be something he can touch with?"

A long-haired man with long hair sneered.

"Master Han, I didn't expect you to come too. Why? After getting the gourd in a while, it's not enough for everyone to share." said the old man with long boots.

Just as several sects were discussing how to kill Ling Feng, what was Ling Feng doing?

A small team searched around, but even though they were careful, they were still ambushed.

Sharp wooden sticks pierced their chests, screaming in pain for a while, and the team of ten people was wiped out.

Whoosh!

A black shadow left the place, and a few minutes later, he came behind another team. A pair of bright eyes flashed with cold light, and several short knives appeared in his hands.

Hissing!

Several low muffled groans sounded, and the few people walking behind fell to the ground. The people in front suddenly became panic and looked for a place to hide.

"Be careful, Ling Feng is attacking us..."

Puchi! As soon as he shouted halfway through his throat, his throat was pierced by a short knife.

There was silent under the night, but there was still a faint sound of breath. After several muffled sounds sounded, soon there was a dead silence here.

"Senior brother...Senior brother, are you all here?" a disciple said in horror.

But the next moment, his throat was pressed by a cold knife, and a cold voice came from behind: "Your large troops are all there, if you dare to say a word of nonsense, I will cut your throat."

"He... they are all outside the hill, I don't know anything..."

Bang!

Ling Feng slapped the other person with a palm, looked at the bottom of the mountain, and his mouth tilted lightly.

"Then let's have a hidden cat game tonight to see who is the mouse!"

After the cold sound fell, Ling Feng had disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!