The long-lost sunlight spilled down and pierced Ling Feng's eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He looked up, surrounded by the four walls of the igloo and the small windows. The long-lost sunlight tore apart his vision, making him feel a little pain in his eyes.

He had been lying in bed for three days, and for three days, he had not been able to move at all. For the past three days, Mo Xiaoxian and her father Mo Dao have been taking care of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng got up with difficulty, I have to say that this time his recovery speed after his injury was very fast, and after only three days, his physical injuries were all healed. It's just that his fracture injury has not healed, and he still needs to recuperate.

Although every step and every move of his hand was a pain in his heart, Ling Feng was also self-reliant, refusing to let Mo Xiaoxian and Mo Dao take care of him. It's just that when it's time to eat, they still bring it over to Ling Feng to eat.

Ling Feng suspected that the reason why his injuries had recovered so quickly was because of the awakening of a new personality. He guessed right.

When he thought about this, a voice sounded in his head that had never been heard before.

This voice was very indifferent: "If it weren't for me, even if you were reshaped once, you would have been beaten to death by the One Piece of the Thief Sky King." ”

"Who are you?" Ling Feng asked.

"Now I don't have to tell you. You'll find out soon. After the cold voice said this, no more sound came.

Ling Feng was awe-inspiring, and his intuition told him that this personality might be even more dangerous than Lei Chen.

But he had no way of knowing about this personality. He asked Lei Chen and Shi Hao, and they were both silent. Chu Xiao, on the other hand, was sick and didn't want to answer at all.

Ling Feng thought, "I can only wait until later." ”

Although the physical injuries had completely healed and the fracture injuries were rapidly improving, Ling Feng found that there seemed to be something more in his body. He noticed that it was trying to slow down his recovery and double the pain of his injuries.

After Ling Feng consulted the Book of Origin, he learned that this kind of thing was called Great Dao Wound.

The so-called avenue injury is not an ordinary injury, but an injury to one's own origin. If you have an injury to your own origin, not only will your recovery speed be slowed down a lot, but your cultivation speed will also be extremely slow.

Ling Feng frowned and continued to check the solution to the Great Dao injury.

So far, there is only one solution to this injury, because the other solution is to heal it with time. The others are just mitigations. The true orthodox solution, Ling Feng can't use it now.

And the method of alleviation has a great disadvantage, that is, although after the relief, it is as if you have not suffered a great road injury, but when you advance to the next great realm, the injury will exponentially and more violently.

Ling Feng sighed heavily, he was unwilling to use these methods.

Because in general, the minor friars are not injured by the Great Dao. The little monks generally hide and cultivate, and they don't cause any trouble at all, and they don't fight to the death. And after reaching the Dao King, if he is injured by the Great Dao, he can use a Dao source that he understands and controls to treat the Great Dao injury. And the source of the Tao is one of the most precious things in this world. For example, the reason why the realm of the Heavenly Dao is called the Dao Source Realm is because they have realized and controlled the six Dao Sources. That's the orthodox solution.

Therefore, many great monks suppressed the Great Dao injury in a way that alleviated it, and then treated the Great Dao injury when they advanced to the Dao King.

But Ling Feng didn't have such a high realm now, and this method was useless to him.

There is no Dao source to treat Dao injuries, so there is only a need to slowly recuperate. Ling Feng was surprised to find that treating Dao injuries by slowly recuperating might not be able to heal them in a lifetime.

Ling Feng sighed, it was all about. He thought that maybe when he became the Dao King, he could directly use the Dao Source to heal the Dao Injury.

In fact, Ling Feng was too naïve, if the Great Dao injury could not be healed well, with that extremely slow cultivation speed, how could he reach the Dao King realm in this life?

But all the secrets on Ling Feng's body caused him to be able to save the day every time.

This time was the same, the personality that seemed to be unable to die gave this body a steady stream of vitality, allowing Ling Feng to heal the Great Dao injury in a very short period of time.

Ling Feng didn't know what the name of this personality was, so he simply called it "the one who couldn't die".

Time flies, and more than six months have passed in a blink of an eye.

Ling Feng's cultivation had not increased in the past six months. During these six months, he followed the villagers, working from sunrise to sunset. These can also be regarded as some tempering, allowing him to reshape his seriously injured body into a treasure body.

More than six months had passed, and Ling Feng's physique was already better than before the battle with the Sky Thief Pirates. He was now able to pull up a snow-capped mountain that was much larger than the one Lei Chen had uprooted: Bitter Cold Mountain.

Although this snow-capped mountain once collapsed, it was restored to its original state by a mysterious force that night.

Ling Feng was now able to break metal with his bare hands at will, and the villagers had come to regard him as a celestial god.

He was also able to walk around with the snow-capped mountains on his back to further train his physique. When the villagers saw it, they were shocked.

Mo Dao already admired Ling Feng very much. Because Ling Feng has done a lot of things for the village and him, and he is such a god. He was very proud now because his daughter Mo Xiaoxian was going to marry Ling Feng in the future. He has such a son-in-law of the gods, so that he can show off in front of the villagers every day.

The villagers were also amazed by Mo Dao's plight and regretted that they did not raise a daughter of this age. They were envious and jealous of Mo Dao.

Ling Feng continued to live in the village until ten days later.

On this day, the villagers were all seriously injured when they returned from hunting, and even more than one died. Families were enveloped in a cloud of sorrow, and cries kept coming from the igloos.

The old village chief was extremely distressed, and wanted to ask Ling Feng to help, but he knew that Ling Feng had been recuperating from his injuries, and he was worried that Ling Feng's injuries had not healed.

However, at this moment, Ling Feng looked inwardly at his body, and his Dao injury had been completely healed. He couldn't help but marvel at the resilience of the "undead".

So Ling Feng took the initiative to ask the old village chief for help and asked to go and solve the trouble.

The old village chief said worriedly: "Your injury ......"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's all right." ”

The old village elder was overjoyed and hurriedly brought Ling Feng to a group of middle-aged men. The old village chief said slowly: "Young hero Ling Feng, he is willing to help us solve troubles. ”

The men in their prime were overjoyed, but immediately restrained their smiles. A man in the prime of life said, "That dragon is very powerful, I'm afraid it is even stronger than the One Piece King of Heaven Thieves." We just glanced at it from a distance, and we were frozen into ice by the cold wind that it swept out with its swing of tail, and our bones and tendons were broken. Ling Feng went this time, can he do it? ”

When Ling Feng heard that it was a dragon, he immediately became interested. Legend has it that there are several races in this world that are eternal, and their combat power is one of the best in the entire world. Dragons are one of them. The dragons have different magical powers, and at one time they were the masters of the entire world. It was only later that a catastrophe struck, causing the number of dragons to plummet to one in ten, and the status of the dragons was no longer overlord.

Ling Feng said slowly, "I am willing to go, no matter what danger there is. ”

Another man in the prime of life said, "Good! Joyfully! I admire you, lad! I'll take you to where the ice dragon is. ”

The old village chief nodded slightly to Ling Feng, and when their eyes met, Ling Feng also nodded slightly to the old village chief.

When Ling Feng was taken by the man in his prime to a distance of fifty miles from the village, he finally found the Ice Dragon.

This is a very tall dragon, with a height of more than 30 meters, and the distance between the horizontal ends of the body can be 10 meters. Its front paws are not propped up on the ground, but are smaller and curled up in front of its chest. And its tail is extremely huge, it can be more than ten meters long, and every sweep can bring a rather violent icy wind.