Chapter 113: Reincarnation without Rootless Water
The blow of the Emperor Heaven from hundreds of millions of years ago was finally resolved with the joint efforts of the cultivators of the Five Realms.
In this interception battle, a total of 360,000 god-sealing powerhouses died, and the Great Emperor, who was the main force, died 110,000.
Among them, the death toll in the mortal realm accounted for more than half, plus the Senate cultivators who besieged Amen and were killed by Feng Lian and King Gu in one fell swoop, in less than a thousand years, there were more than 300,000 fewer god cultivators in the Shenwu Continent. It is more than thirty percent more than the strong people who died in the melee between the Eastern and Western Continents back then.
Now the Shenwu Continent is a world where talents have withered, lifeless, and no longer in the grand spot of the past. Especially in the Western Continent, two thousand years ago, they had already begun to go out to conquer outside the territory, and now there are less than 10,000 remaining god-sealing powerhouses.
Even with such a huge sacrifice, all the meteorites were still not intercepted, and many meteorites fell on the mainland, and countless people and spirits were killed and injured.
There were a total of three million feathered and orcs who came to the Shenwu Continent, and more than two million were killed or wounded. All of them were sacrificed to intercept meteorites that fell into the mainland.
The only good news is that after being hit by a meteorite, the blood cloud that had been covering the sun for more than 200 years finally turned into a torrential rain, and it was a spiritual rain.
Spiritual rain is a very peculiar rain, every drop of rain is spiritual liquid, but it is not pure enough, it needs to be refined again to remove impurities, especially the negative emotions inside, if it is not cleared, it is simply highly poisonous.
With this spiritual rain, the Shenwu Continent finally regained some vitality, but it was almost impossible to recover to what it was before, without thousands of years.
Those who can survive this natural disaster are undoubtedly the strongest of the strong. Even if it is a mortal realm or a mortal, they are all the powerhouses of their own level.
More than a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, the blood clouds have dispersed, and the sun has shone on the earth again, but the haze in everyone's hearts has refused to dissipate for a long time.
On this day, Feng Lian took his three disciples back to Jile City and sat on the site of the mountain gate. While explaining their doubts and teachings, he released the "Source of Life" in the realm and repaired the scars of the earth.
After all, this was his first home in the Shenwu Continent, and he couldn't bear to watch it go on like this.
He seems to have figured out that the so-called population eradication plan is not the destruction of sentient beings, but the survival of the fittest. Eliminate those cultivators who occupy resources and do nothing.
Of course, there are also many truly strong people who sacrifice their lives and fall outside the territory.
Seeing the devastated Shenwu Continent, the Four Realms Alliance Army, which had suffered heavy losses, was even more disgusting than eating a handful of flies.
They had the ambition to conquer the mortal realm, but unexpectedly, they eventually became the guardians of the mortal realm. And this Guardian not only did not gain anything, but also suffered a lot.
The most disappointed were undoubtedly the peasants, who wanted to wash away their shame with great brawl, and wanted to stand on a high place to announce their return. Now they can only talk to the dead who have been reduced to dry bones.
The Senate had acceded to the peasants' demands to return to them the lands that had belonged to them. Now there is not much in the Shenwu Continent, except for those big cities, other places have become dead places, as long as you have someone and have the ability, you will occupy it, and no one will rob you.
On this day, the commanders of the Four Realms Alliance gathered again, and as before, they were all full of complaints.
In the end, everyone tacitly pointed the finger at Feng Lian, who deceived them into going to the Western Continent, so that they could not stay in the Eastern Continent and protect their subordinates.
Moreover, the Chaos Spirit Ring on his body has not yet been handed over, and they are bound to get this thing. But they didn't dare to target Amen, first, there were too many strong people in Amen, and the Protector Sect Array was extremely strong.
The second is that Honglan Pavilion and the Bizheng Sect spread rumors everywhere, saying that this natural disaster was a disaster brought about by the Four Realms Alliance, and now they have become rats crossing the street.
If you dare to attack Amen with great fanfare, you will definitely be targeted by the entire mortal realm.
The final decision is for the top killer of "Singing of the Night" to come forward and capture him and seal him. If it doesn't work, kill it directly and grab the Chaos Spirit Ring.
But Feng Lian rarely left Amen, because one of his sons and daughters was born.
Xuan Yu Ling gave birth to this pair of children, which can be said to be full of joy, which made Wu Yun and Qianlan, who were extremely nervous in the delivery room, couldn't help laughing.
The two have been fighting over who is the first, and they have a lot of trouble. Feng Lian and Feng Yan's father and son were so anxious outside the door that they stomped their feet, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense, otherwise the few women inside could blow up their father and son's ancestral tomb with a verbal bombardment.
Qiu Shan pushed Meng Ying, who was in a wheelchair, and the two of them were also so nervous that their hands and feet trembled.
After Feng Yan came back, he didn't refine the pill for him, but his vitality was like a light feather drifting with the waves, drifting farther and farther......
After most of the day, there was finally a cry, and after a while, a second baby cry was heard.
Wu Yun and Qianlan walked out of the delivery room with a baby in their arms happily, making Feng Lian and Feng Yan sweat with excitement.
"I'm a dad!"
"I'm a grandfather!"
The father and son lifted their children and grandchildren above their heads and shouted excitedly.
"Dad, you can name them. ”
Feng Yan looked at Wu Yun and Qianlan and said, "This matter should be handed over to your two mothers." In front of them, how can your father and I have the right to speak. ”
Wu Yun had a very satisfied expression and said, "Yes, there is progress, and the name is just the two of us." I named my granddaughter ...... The wind is Chuchu. ”
Qian Lan shouted excitedly, "I named my grandson Feng Xiaoxiao. ”
It doesn't matter if you are honest, but Fengyan is full of black lines, and says, "Do you want to cut it and cook it?"
Wu Yun glared, and the rumors of righteous indignation immediately wilted. He and the baby in Feng Lian's arms said coquettishly: "We have a name, and it sounds so good, so happy." Thank you two beautiful grandmothers, love you so much......"
Feng Lian stared at the two children, and then noticed that their eyes were different, the boy's eyeballs were blue, the girl's eyeballs were black-gray, and their pupils were droplet-shaped.
Oh my God, they're rootless water. The boy's wind is the water of life, and the girl's wind is the water of destruction. They are now at the Martial Emperor level.
Feng Xiaoxiao in Feng Yan's arms kissed him and shouted, "I want my uncle to hug me." ”
Feng Chuchu also shouted: "I want grandpa to hug." ”
Saying that, the two of them were like little loaches, getting into the arms of Meng Ying and Qiu Shan, and kissing and kissing them on the face. They were so excited that their lips were chattering, and old tears were in their eyes......
Xuan Yuling, whose face was a little pale, walked out of the room, and Feng Lian looked at Xuan Yuling's face with a loving expression that he couldn't even think of, and his heart was extremely warm.
Xuan Yuling said to Feng Chuchu and Feng Xiaoxiao: "You play with your grandparents for a while, and your mother has something to tell your father." Remember, play for a while and then go to practice. ”
Everyone is overwhelmed, this is a typical tiger mother. When they are just born, they have to cultivate, and they will have a hard life in the future.
In the room, Xuan Yuling smiled and asked, "Do you have any special feelings?"
Feng Lian couldn't hide his excitement and said: "Of course I'm happy, I'm happy." ”
Xuan Yuling said angrily: "You have a child and forgot your wife, what I asked you is to see what special feelings I have." ”
Feng Lian looked at her carefully, and only said after a while: "There is a little change, the breath has become much softer, not as explosive as before, and more approachable......"
"What do you mean, I wasn't approachable before, did I burst before, did I bully you......"
A series of words rushed straight to the incorruptible Zhihai, making him almost kneel and beg for mercy, thinking bitterly, "It's really a son inheriting his father's business, it seems that there will be no future at home in the future." ”
However, looking at Xuan Yuling, he was full of joy, because at this moment, he no longer had the faint fear he had before.
Xuan Yuling seemed to be tired, took a few deep breaths, and then said slowly: "We have completely merged, and from now on there will be no Xuan, no Yuling, only Xuanyuling." ”
She was still a little sad just now, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "But this is good, even if I can't find my lost essence and blood, I can return to the peak state of the year." ”
Feng Lian hurriedly patted the horse and said: "That's, who is my wife, not only can she return to her peak state, but she can also go further." ”
The sharp-minded Xuan Yuling found that Feng Lian flashed a trace of sadness, and said, "Miss them?"
Feng Lian nodded and said, "I don't know how Lin Xueyi is doing, why she hasn't come back for so many years." ”
Xuan Yuling comforted: "She won't have anything, there is one thing, you have to be mentally prepared." ”
Looking at Xuan Yuling's worried and serious expression, Feng Lian asked, "What's the matter?"
Xuan Yuling said: "It's Chu Chu, her body is the water of destruction, I'm afraid she won't be able to control herself in the future." In the future, when she reaches the Great Emperor level, if she initiates a ruthless attack, I am afraid that half of the Shenwu Continent will be destroyed by her. ”
Feng Lian nodded and said, "Well, we must educate her well, but we can't do such hurtful things." ”
Xuan Yuling said: "Leave the child to me, you should be busy with your affairs, what are your plans next?"
Feng Lian thought for a moment and said, "Dad still often makes mistakes, part of his divine consciousness is in the Liuyun Sect, I want to go back to the Shattered Domain and help him get those divine senses back." ”
Xuan Yuling asked, "Then do you know how to get there?"
Feng Lian shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I have seen the phantom of Mo Village in the Land of Exile, and I want to try my luck there." ”
"Son, hurry up, something has happened to your Uncle Meng. Wu Yun shouted anxiously outside the door.
Feng Lian hurriedly walked out and asked, "Wasn't it okay just now?"
Wu Yun said sadly: "He just wants to see your child, but now that his wish has been fulfilled, he can't hold it anymore." Go and see him. ”
Feng Lian entered Meng Ying's room and persuaded Qiu Shan to lie down, he didn't want to die, he trembled and wanted to stand up, saying that he would die standing and die.
In the end, Feng Lian could only persuade him to be in a wheelchair, Meng Ying's withered hand stroked Feng Lian's green silk, and sighed again and again with great regret and loneliness.
Feng Lian said in his ear: "Dad, you hold on, I'll go find Xiaojie now." ”
Meng Ying nodded slightly, and then lowered his head very low, not wanting Feng Lian to see the tears in his eyes.
As soon as Feng Lian left Meng Ying's room, he rushed to Amen's teleportation array at the fastest speed, and went directly to Yueyun City, the main city of the Wu Clan.
Feng Lian went straight to the Wu Clan's shop in Yueyun City, and as soon as he crossed the threshold, he saw an old man trembling and said: "Lord of the Wind Gate, I haven't seen you for many years, I can't imagine that you are a god." ”
Feng Lian looked at it for a while, and then remembered that this person was really the shopkeeper Miao Anyi. When I saw him back then, he was still in the prime of life, and I didn't expect that when we met him again, he was already gray-haired. It's really unforgiving.
Hearing that Feng Lian was looking for their holy daughter, Miao Anyi immediately asked Xiao Er to hurry up and report to the head of the family.
He is really grateful to Feng Lian, and the years of cooperation with Amen have made him a lot of money, and his children and grandchildren can get a lot of cultivation spiritual materials.
What could be more important to him?
Soon, the shopkeeper brought Xiaoyu over to pick up Feng Lian.
Xiaoyu cautiously asked, "Is Miss okay?"
Feng Lian nodded and said, "She's fine." Let me say hello to you. By the way, here's what she gave you. ”
Feng Lian sent a piece of jade slip to Xiaoyu's hand, which was handed over to Xiaoyu by Xuan Yuling, this piece of jade slip is equivalent to a piece of Tianmen inheritance memory fragment, as long as Xiaoyu understands it thoroughly, it is not a problem to achieve true god.
Yu Ling is in the Wu Clan, except for Xiaoyu, he doesn't seem to have any friends, by mistake, the two will probably not meet again in the future, and the pain in the heart can only be known by the person concerned.
Feng Lian couldn't help but ask, "How is the Holy Maiden and Wu Tingjun?"
Xiaoyu shook her head slightly and said, "The Holy Maiden wants Wu Tingjun to approach her, but he is not allowed to touch her, and both of them are actually very painful. Brother Fenglian, can you persuade the saint Maiden? Even if you take her away, don't let her be tortured like this again, I feel distressed when I look at it. ”
Feng Lian said helplessly: "I really can't help with this matter." There are some things that can only be left to fate. You can see a little bit for yourself, don't worry about them, they are not children. ”
Xiaoyu said, "Brother Feng Lian, can you persuade the Holy Maiden not to go to that place?"
Feng Lian asked a little nervously, "Where is it, where are you saints going?"
Xiaoyu said: "It's the Undead Mountain Range, this natural disaster is the cause of it. ”
There is a void passage in the Witch Spirit Realm that leads to the Mountains of the Undead. According to Xiaoyu, those who are extremely resentful will not even be able to take away their souls after they die, because they have become undead.
So they were gathered to the Undead Mountain Range, and let the special laws of the Great Dao there slowly wear out their divine consciousness, so that their souls could return to the soul pool and be reincarnated. This process is undoubtedly a very painful thing.
Meng Jie inadvertently broke into the Mountains of the Dead, saw the scene there, felt pity, and decided where to go to help those undead get free.
After hearing this, Feng Lian was also extremely worried, he knew that the power of the divine consciousness body, especially the abnormal divine consciousness body, was likely to directly take away other people's bodies.
Feng Lian nodded and said, "Okay, when I see the Holy Maiden, I will talk to her and persuade her not to go as much as possible." ”
Xiaoyu burst into tears this time and said, "Only Brother Feng Lian can convince the Holy Maiden." Several times I have seen the saint whispering your name. ”
Hearing this, Feng Lian's heart ached.