Holding Mu Hanling, Ding Ling was amused and crying. He looked around and found that there was a power outage.

He knew that Mu Hanling was afraid of thunder since she was a child. At that time, her room and he was next door. Every summer and summer nights, he would be very excited whenever he thundered - because he could use a clothes rail to pick up the human-shaped doll outside Mu Hanling's window and scare her half to death.

"Okay, I admit that I feel good about this, and I wish I could hold you all night... But if your mother saw me like this, I probably wouldn't see the sun tomorrow morning." Ding Ling patted Mu Hanling's back and whispered.

But Mu Hanling didn't care about that. She was about to look up when another thunder sounded outside the window. She was so scared that she hurriedly buried her head in Ding Ling's chest.

At this time, the nanny came out with a candle, and Mu Hanling then pinched Ding Ling hatefully, tidied up her clothes and walked upstairs.

When she watched her turn on the flashlight of her phone and carefully climb the stairs, then rushed into the room directly when she arrived at the door, Ding Ling laughed happily.

After returning to the house, he took a cold shower and then lay on the bed in big words.

On the windowsill, thunders were roaring one after another, as if there was a legend that someone was passing through a tribulation...

"I don't know how many times I have to travel through today." Thinking of those jokes from online novels, Ding Ling joked in his heart. He sat up and then sank his spiritual consciousness deep in his heart.

The tree of destiny still stands alone in the empty atrial space. The top-level canopy has reached its peak, but it still has no intention of new branches. On the trunk below, after these hard meditations over the days, two fruits of natal spiritual power have been born.

After running the sitting and forgetting scriptures, Ding Ling always felt something was wrong.

The Shuwang Sutra was taught to him by Bai Susu himself. He was very confident. This was definitely the skill she had been using. But with the breakthrough of Ding Ling's realm and a deeper understanding of the Minghe River, he felt that the biggest function of the Shuwang Sutra was actually only to restore spiritual power.

Of course, restoring spiritual power is very important, or even the most important. But is cultivation just about using spiritual power and restoring spiritual power, and then waiting for the so-called opportunity to make the tree of destiny grow taller?

Even if you reach the seventh level of the legendary heavenly level, will you ascend to become an immortal?

It seems that I have never heard of anyone ascending to become an immortal in many years, right? This is not scientific! Since there are Kunlun Fairy Mountains, then there are probably those immortals. Then... how did those ancient immortals practice?

Thinking of this, Ding Ling suddenly smiled mockingly. He was even less than the extraordinary realm, and he thought of the Heavenly Level...

To calm down, he guided the spiritual power that had just been confused because of his own disbandment and returned to the river of life and gradually entered a state of selflessness.

...

The forbidden area of ​​the ancient family.

Gu Junxian watched his bloodline spirit fly out of his body, and then flew into the air with grief and anger, towards the huge black dragon.

In front of this giant dragon in the wilderness, his bloodline, the green dragon, was as weak as a small snake.

Now he has not cut off contact with the bloodline elves, and he can still feel the curse and hatred of the Qinglong. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain of bloodline betrayal.

It’s not Qinglong betrayed him, but he betrayed the bloodline spirit!

The black dragon in the air laughed loudly, and when it waved its dragon claws, Gu Junxian's bloodline elf flew towards its claw heart.

The Qinglong let out a shocking cry. It opened its mouth and a pure dragon breath sprayed towards the head of the black dragon.

The black dragon remained motionless.

The green dragon cried out another tragic sound. The next second, its body swelled three times, and its huge dragon tail swept heavily towards the black dragon's head.

Kanglong?

The black dragon seemed to be surprised at the resistance spirit of the little green dragon. It stretched out its claws and grabbed the tail of the green dragon, and then... it never gave this bloodline spirit any chance again.

It opened its mouth, roared wildly regardless of the struggle of the bloodline elves, and then stuffed it into its mouth!

The world is quiet.

Gu Junxian suddenly lay on the ground, and a heart-wrenching pain immediately occupied his whole body. His body kept trembling, as if he was struggling before his death.

The black dragon that swallowed the blue dragon smashed his mouth with satisfaction. It poked its head down and quietly stared at Gu Junxian, whose blood was constantly gushing out of its mouth.

"Mortal, your courage is really extraordinary... As the reward for your sacrifice, I give you my strength."

A sound like thunder rolled in. The black dragon stretched out its huge dragon claws and then gently bounced it in front of Gu Junxian's eyes!

A drop of red blood as big as a pomegranate instantly wet Gu Junxian's clothes.

Gu Junxian felt another heart-wrenching pain. However, this time the pain did not come from the tree of fate, but from the river of fate!

The drop of dragon blood was like a flame, instantly igniting his entire life river.

Pain! This is an indescribable pain, it seems like a boiling iron was poured into his body by someone! He rolled on the ground, roaring, and constantly grabbed his chest.

Just when he felt that he was about to ignite, the pain in his body slowly disappeared, but it was instantly concentrated in the heart!

He felt that the drop of dragon blood rushed into his heart with an unstoppable momentum and into his life tree, which had only two layers.

It was like a red-burning soldering iron inserted into the heart, Gu Junxian finally couldn't help but fainted.

But that drop of dragon blood did not stop because of Gu Junxian's coma. After it penetrated into the tree of fate, the originally green tree of fate instantly turned black, and at the same time... suddenly rushed up two layers!

When the dust settled, a black dragon with supreme evil and domineering spirit hovered on the tree of life, waiting quietly for Gu Junxian to wake up.

In the distance, the locked black dragon looked at Gu Junxian on the ground, nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly hid his body in the black fog again.

...

Three days later, Gu Junxian slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his hands, first made sure that he was intact, then took a deep breath, and then slowly sank his spiritual consciousness into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the extremely domineering black dragon, the life tree with four layers of crowns is emitting endless vitality!

Gu Jun envied the sky, he whistled silently and then bowed heavily to the fog!

He turned around and walked out of the archway.

Outside the forbidden area, Gu Qiusheng seemed to be a fossil, his body was covered with dust, and his face was so numb that he had lost his expression.

The head of the Gu family has been standing outside quietly for three days.

When he saw Gu Junxian coming out intact, Gu Junxian raised his hand with difficulty and rubbed his face.

A faint smile appeared on Gu Junxian's face.

"Father, I am already extraordinary..." Gu Junxian waved his hand, and his whole body immediately turned into a phantom.

"Intermediate..." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!