Chapter 1: The Emperor's Recovery
In the Heavenly Wind Continent, there is a dilapidated mansion in the Phoenix Blood Empire.
In this Heavenly Dragon Dynasty's once most powerful Ling Palace.
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was lying on the bed with a pale face like a zombie, and he was on the verge of death.
"Ahh
A long howl suddenly sounded from his mouth, and the young man's closed eyes suddenly opened at this time.
That pair of eyes are full of vicissitudes that do not match their age at the moment, and their bodies exude a momentum that looks down on the world.
"The Ninth Reincarnation...... My memories are finally coming back!"
"The name of the ninth reincarnation is Ling Feng, is it a coincidence or is the heavens reminding the emperor not to forget the great enemy?"
The memories of the ninth reincarnation were all revived, and there was a little more evil in Ling Feng's vicissitudes of life!
In that life, he was the Emperor of Heaven, and there was no one to beat in the immortal world.
In that life, he was calculated and attacked by the most beloved woman.
In that lifetime, Ling Feng reversed the nine-day reincarnation decision, ensuring a trace of spiritual wisdom and immortality, and only after the ninth reincarnation did he recover the origin.
"The Heavenly Emperor of the Ten Directions, and the person I once loved the most, see you in the future, this emperor will settle the cause and effect with you!"
"The eighth reincarnation, the peak of the eighth generation, the eight reincarnation seals are engraved in the body, and the emperor in this life will return against the sky!"
Ling Feng's memory had just revived, and his thinking was still a little confused, but his calm words were like an oath, revealing firmness and coldness.
"My body is so weak...... It's Lian Chengjie from the Lian Palace!" After a while, after Ling Feng cleared his thoughts, his face became gloomy.
He is not an ordinary person in this life, but the eldest young master of the Ling Wangfu of the Phoenix Blood Empire.
A year ago, the Ling Wangfu was incomparably powerful and brilliant, and even the emperor had to give three points.
It's a pity that after Ling Feng's father and grandfather had accidents one after another, the entire Ling Wang's Mansion has fallen since then.
The Lingwang Mansion, which was originally full of people, also became unpopular.
After Ling Feng heard Lian Chengjie, the young master of Lian Wangfu, keep saying words humiliating Ling Wangfu, he was angry but stepped forward to reason with him, but in the end, he was seriously injured by Lian Chengjie's kick.
Ling Feng closed his eyes and looked inward, feeling his current body for a moment, then opened his eyes and highlighted a breath of turbidity.
"Only the strength of the Martial Disciple Seventh Heaven, no wonder he can't bear the Martial Master Eighth Heaven Lian Chengjie. ”
Martial apprentices, martial artists, martial spirits, martial kings, martial emperors, martial gods, this is the division of cultivation in the Tianfeng Continent.
There are six great realms, each of which is divided into nine heavens.
"Lian Chengjie is right, I will calculate this account for you slowly!"
As for now, Ling Feng's mood has also calmed down.
"At the moment, we still have to restore cultivation first, the decline of the Ling Wangfu involves many factors, and it may even involve more factors, such as: the high merit and the main ......"
"Speaking of which, I also have a marriage with the princess of the Phoenix Blood Empire, which is a bit troublesome. ”
Ling Feng muttered to himself, already sitting cross-legged on the bed.
The Nine Heavens Reincarnation Technique, this is Ling Feng's greatest reliance to become the Emperor of Heaven.
If it weren't for the Nine Heavens Reincarnation Technique, it would be impossible for him to be reincarnated at that desperate juncture.
"Naring!"
Ling Feng pinched his fingerprints with both hands, and there was a mysterious power generated.
It could be seen that the aura within a radius of several thousand meters was converging towards him.
One of the powerful functions of the Nine Heavens Reincarnation Recipe is Devouring!
Everything in the world can be swallowed, but it depends on the caster's own ability.
Naling, devouring the source, and devouring the sky, these are the three realms of the first level of the Nine Heavens Reincarnation Technique.
However, with Ling Feng's current strength, he can only barely be regarded as Na Ling.
In the middle of the night, all the injuries on Ling Feng's body disappeared.
Under the baptism of aura, his cultivation also broke through from the Martial Disciple Seventh Heaven to the Martial Disciple Nine Heavens!
Raising the twofold realm overnight, if this is spread out, it will definitely shock many people's jaws.
After all, cultivators who can break through the First Heaven Realm in a few months are enough to be called Tianjiao.
"Young master, how are you feeling, this is the elixir that Yun'er boiled, you should take it quickly. ”
Early in the morning, as soon as Ling Feng finished his cultivation, a young girl pushed the door and walked in, holding a bowl of blue liquid exuding a rich aura in her hand.
Ling Yun'er, Ling Feng's maid, is a beggar who was kindly saved by Ling Feng three years ago.
After the fall of King Ling's Mansion, everyone else left the mansion one after another, and only Ling Yun'er stayed alone, never giving up on Ling Feng.
Ling Feng also noticed the haggard on Ling Yun'er's face at this moment, and his originally frozen heart also felt a burst of warmth, and he reached out to take the elixir.
"It's hard work. ”
"Young master, don't be polite to me, my life was saved by the young master, without the young master, there would be no Yun'er. ”
Although Ling Yun'er said this, Ling Feng also understood that with the current background of Ling Wang's Mansion, this bowl of spiritual liquid was definitely a waste of her hard work.
"Even the palace is really too much, if King Ling and Old King Ling are still there, they won't dare to do so. ”
A look of indignation appeared on Ling Yun'er's face, and she watched as Ling Feng drank the spiritual liquid in her hand.
Ling Feng walked down from the bed, rubbed Ling Yun'er's little head with a smile, and a proud aura spread out.
"Don't worry, from today onwards, I won't let anyone bully Ling Wangfu again. ”
Looking at Ling Yun's appearance, Ling Yun'er's eyes were slightly blurred, and after waking up, her pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head shyly.
"The young master seems to have changed today. ”
"Lovely little girl. "According to common sense, Ling Feng is already a human being in the ninth generation, and his heart should have been as hard as a stone.
However, after seeing Ling Yun'er, there were still some waves.
"I'll go get some water for the young master to wash up. ”
Ling Yun'er showed a little shyness on her face, turned around and pushed the door and trotted out all the way.
"Ahh
Watching Ling Yun'er leave, Ling Feng also kicked out the distracting thoughts in his heart, how to revive Ling Wang's Mansion in the shortest possible time?
Just as Ling Feng fell into deep thought, an exclamation came from outside the door, and this voice, Ling Feng was already extremely familiar, little girl Ling Yun'er!
"Yo, isn't this Sister Yun'er?
"Hey, Sister Yun'er, you see that this Ling Wang's Mansion is about to be destroyed, is Sister Yun'er still ready to follow Ling Feng's waste?
"That's it, as long as you get rid of my two brothers, and then take some money from King Ling's Mansion and leave this dilapidated place, wouldn't it be happy?"
Ling Yun'er had just gone to fetch water and came back, when two men suddenly appeared and blocked Ling Yun'er's way, with an evil smile on their faces, singing and harmonizing.
"Zhao Ping Wang Yuan, King Ling treated you well during his lifetime, and now that King Ling's Mansion is in trouble, it doesn't matter if you don't help!
Ling Yun'er pointed at the two, anger written on her little face.
"Enyi, who can not think about themselves these days? Ling Feng's waste is already hopeless, can you still expect him to come to revitalize the Ling Palace? Don't be funny! You'd better be honest, or it won't do you any good to force us to be strong!"
Zhao Ping sneered and approached Ling Yun'er, his eyes full of heat.
Seeing this, Ling Yun'er instinctively took a step back.
"Don't scream, or we'll be more excited, haha......"
Wang Yuan also stepped forward and blocked Ling Yun'er's retreat route.
"Young master, save me!"
Ling Yun'er had no way to retreat, the copper basin in her hand fell, and her eyes closed involuntarily and shouted for help.
"Haha, that waste can't protect itself, and you still expect him to save you? Don't be stupid......!
Zhao Ping smiled lewdly, his palm was already about to fall on Ling Yun'er's shoulder, and suddenly a cold voice interrupted his words.
"Who said I couldn't save her. ”
Ling Feng appeared beside Ling Yun'er at some point, and grabbed Zhao Ping's wrist stretched forward with his palm.
"Ling Feng...... Young Master......"
Ling Feng's eyes were like stopping water, which made Zhao Ping actually shiver involuntarily, and his body instinctively took a step back and broke free of Ling Feng's palm.
The originally disrespectful words involuntarily changed.
Seeing Ling Feng who suddenly appeared, Ling Yun'er, who was already desperate, instantly turned red.
"Young Master. ”
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”
"What are you afraid of him doing?"
Wang Yuan's eyes showed a fierce look, looked at Ling Feng and continued: "It's a good thing to disturb us, I'll send you to see King Yama today!"
"Fuck, I really think I'm still the little prince who used to be windy, windy, rainy, and rainy?!"
After Zhao Ping reacted, he showed a look of shame and anger, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted on his body.