At night, in the depths of Xingchen Mountain, a sea of clouds like a sea of Xuan mist floated, and a bottomless black hole seemed to be embedded in it, swallowing up all the Xuan Qi that was close to it.

The full moon hanging high in the starry sky also happened to move directly above the sinkhole, a beam of moonlight shot directly into the black hole, the pool of black liquid at the bottom of the cave was as stimulated, and it actually glowed with a soft blue light, and then a little silver light slowly appeared on the water surface, and the liquid slowly became transparent, at this moment, the pool of water seemed to become a starry sky, and the silver light was the stars, swimming slowly in it.

A scarred body floated inside, with bloody hair floating all over the head, bloody shoulders, and hands with pale golden white bones exposed, as if the skin on the entire body had been ripped away, it looked very hideous.

When the starlight touched the exposed bones, it immediately blended in, and the gold on the bones seemed to become more intense.

And Ling Feng, who was on the verge of death, felt that his consciousness was wandering in the boundless darkness, uncontrollably aimless, drifting.

Suddenly, in the darkness, Ling Feng heard a long Xiao Yin, very familiar, he remembered, he remembered that he had heard it one night.

But unlike that day, this time it was very real, as if it was playing in his ears, and Ling Feng, who couldn't help it, "walked" along the source of Xiao Yin, he wanted to see who Xiao Yin was, and it was almost impossible to resist, Ling Feng walked over.

But a little golden light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then it became more and more and more, and more and more, as if they could block the sound, and Xiao Yin gradually disappeared until Ling Feng could no longer hear it.

Ling Feng was like taking over his body again, he obviously didn't open his eyes, but he could see the golden light in front of him so clearly, all of this was so beautiful.

In the outside world, Ling Feng's dead body was more inexplicably attractive, pulling the "silver light" around it little by little, constantly blending into the pale golden bones, and the "silver light" appeared in a steady stream, and was then swallowed by Ling Feng.

No one could detect that Lingfeng's pale golden bones were gradually becoming pure, and this strange phenomenon continued until the next morning, when the moonlight dissipated, the "starlight" in the water also disappeared, turning into a pool of dead black liquid again.

But on the wall, the red sword that was sticking to the surface of the lake, it seemed that it was no longer sticking to the surface of the lake, and the liquid seemed to have been swallowed for no reason.

It wasn't until the next night, when the moonlight shone directly into the sinkhole again, that the dead and cold pool of water once again exuded vitality, and the silver starlight continued to enter Lingfeng's bones.

A few hours later, a thin layer of flesh appeared on Ling Feng's bones at some point, and when the silver light touched it, it immediately wore away this layer of flesh, but then it grew around the wound again, healing the small gap.

The silver light continued to destroy Ling Feng's **, but the blood in Ling Feng's body was domineering and devouring these foreign energies, and then refining it and feeding it back to the body, which was like a time-consuming battle, to see who could hold on to the end.

And when the starlight dissipates during the day, the "crazy" growth began in the flesh and blood left by Ling Feng, and the blood with a little golden is the source of energy, with the help of these bloods, Ling Feng's broken body is constantly repaired, although the process is slow.

As day after day passes, in this protracted war very

Obviously, it was the golden blood in Ling Feng's body that had won, it was so domineering that it was able to devour the starlight produced by the refining liquid, and then repair the body and grow bloody flesh, and by the tenth day, there were no bones in all parts of Ling Feng's body.

By the fifteenth day, both the internal organs and muscles had begun to form, and the blood had turned into pure gold, which was transported to the whole body under the strong beating of Ling Feng's heart, and by the twentieth day, Ling Feng's body had almost healed, and even changed from passive to active.

Lines of golden scorching blood drilled out of Ling Feng's veins, capturing the starlight that appeared around him, and Ling Feng recovered faster with such a powerful ability.

On the twenty-first day, an expression began to appear on his face, his brows furrowed slightly, Ling Feng's consciousness was slowly waking up, and the starlight around him was gradually decreasing.

On the twenty-second day, Ling Feng could even feel his body, as well as the hot blood flowing in his body, and the severe pain that would spread all over his body every once in a while, he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't, as if his body was missing something.

On the twenty-fourth day, the surface of the water disappeared by more than half compared to the beginning, Ling Feng fell to the pool, still with his eyes closed, his body had fully recovered, and when the starlight touched it, it would immediately leave a blood pit, but in the blink of an eye, golden blood gushed out, and then blood streaks grew on the wound, and it quickly healed.

After more than an hour, Ling Feng, who had been sleeping for more than a month, suddenly opened his eyes in the water, and before he had time to see where he was, he felt several pains around his body, and he looked down and saw that there was a blood movement on his little belly, but it was almost a time when he couldn't breathe, and it healed in front of Ling Feng's eyes.

Ling Feng sat in the middle of the pool, looking at the starlight that floated towards him around him, and then once he touched it, it would give him a painful starlight, and his eyes were still a little trance.

He knew that he had survived, but he didn't know the details at all, only that he had fallen into a hole... That's right, potholes!

Ling Feng raised his head violently and looked at the top of his head, just when he saw the bright moon, he did fall down, and he was still here, but how did he come back to life, how did this body recover, for all this Ling Feng felt very dazed, and the pain in his body woke him up again when he was thinking.

Ling Feng looked at the silver light that kept appearing in front of him, and couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to grab one, and immediately felt a sharp pain coming from the palm of his hand, opened his palm and saw that a little bit of golden blood flowed out, and then repaired the wound again.

This scene made Ling Feng startled later, his blood turned golden, the golden blood Ling Feng had only seen on the burning moon, and then Ling Feng didn't care about the wounds that kept appearing and healing on his body, he actually had a clear consciousness since twenty days, and he could feel the pain.

Ling Feng knew that the reason why he was still alive must have an absolute relationship with the liquid he was soaking, and he remembered that when he was unconscious, he didn't use his skills to refine, but only relied on blood.

Ling Feng looked at the silver point of light in front of him, and as soon as his mind moved, a ball of golden blood gushed out from the wound, Ling Feng could feel the heat flow on his body, and then manipulated the blood to devour some liquid, and then returned to his body, and immediately felt a huge amount of energy spread from the blood vessels throughout his body.

Then it was all refined and absorbed by the domineering golden blood, which not only strengthened the meridians of Lingfeng,

Even the ** has become even more powerful, he doesn't remember that his blood has such a powerful ability.

Ling Feng controlled the golden blood to float in front of his eyes, it was obviously blood, but it burned like a flame, the temperature was very high, the temperature?!

Ling Feng instantly remembered the Burning Moon, that's right, the Burning Moon! But his brows furrowed again, why did he have the blood of the Burning Moon in his body, and when? Could it be when he was seriously injured by the Tongxuan of the Aoki Sect?

These Lingfeng didn't remember it at all, but there was no doubt that Burning Moon had saved his life again.

If it weren't for the power of the Demon Beast bloodline of the Burning Moon, he would not have been able to withstand the silver light generated by living here, and if it weren't for the Burning Moon, maybe he would have no bones left by now, instead of sitting here.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and then he closed his eyes again, he should have been here for a long time, he must go out quickly, and I don't know how many days have passed, whether the four sects have found themselves or not, and whether the battle for the Shura Sect has started again.

Under Ling Feng's active control, a large amount of golden blood flowed out of Ling Feng's body, and then devoured and refined the liquid here like a flame, and Ling Feng's ** was increasing at a very considerable speed.

The spiritual liquid in this pit is undoubtedly a treasure, and his ** has not broken through for a long time, but it is the work of more than twenty days that has grown to a new height.

Two days later, Ling Feng was sitting naked on the ground, looking at the last bit of black liquid at the bottom of the pit, and the skin on his body had a faint golden light.

The terrifying pressure in the sinkhole has disappeared and returned to normal, with his ** at the moment, he can easily withstand it, and even his Xuan Qi realm has been improved from the early stage of the Tongxuan Quadruple to the late stage of the Tongxuan Quadruple in the past twenty days.

Of course, Lingfeng's Tongxuan Quadruple Late Stage is not the same as ordinary martial artists, the spiritual liquid accumulated in this sinkhole for I don't know how many years is very pure, and Lingfeng has refined it through the bloodline power of the Burning World, so it can be said that it is absorbed without leakage at all.

One of the problems that Ling Feng is facing at the moment is that he really wants to bring some of this magical spiritual liquid back, but he doesn't have anything in it, and he has it in his mouth... , He didn't forget that he was still being rewarded by those sects, once there was a battle, it would be over, as for getting a piece of meat from himself, Ling Feng had already tried, but it could only last for a minute.

After thinking about it for a long time to no avail, Ling Feng still directly absorbed and refined the liquid, and then pulled out the red mangs stuck on the wall, and smiled happily.

His storage was gone, and the things inside were naturally gone, but fortunately, the red mango was stuck on the wall, and the necklace around Ling Feng's neck was not swallowed by the spiritual fluid because of the protection of the power of blood killing, which were the only two things left on Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng looked up at the top of his head, after staying for so long, it was time to go out, without Lan Shura's token, Ling Feng didn't dare to continue to complete his plan, although being put on a hand for no reason made Ling Feng very uncomfortable, but now it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and it is far more than what Ling Feng has to pay.

"Boom!"

Ling Feng raised his foot and stepped on the ground, jumping out directly against the pressure of three thousand meters of Xingchen Mountain, and when he was about to leave the entrance of the cave, Ling Feng suddenly saw a little golden light at the edge of the hole, his eyes lit up, and Ling Ruoyu gave him a golden hairpin!

Ling Feng stretched out his left hand and grabbed the golden hairpin, and then returned to the ground where he had not seen him for a long time, and just as he wanted to take out his clothes and put them on, two extremely powerful Xuan Qi fluctuations suddenly appeared beside Ling Feng.