Although the previous Zongtian also had some camouflage elements, there was nothing to blame Yang Ling in it. It's just that after going through those, at this point he just likes the feeling of calm now.

"Don't think I'm so sick." Zongtian's face showed a helpless expression, and the response to him seemed to be the same helplessness.

Yes, it's just as it should be, and yet it's so hard to deal with. The training was set by Yang Ling, but as he himself said, the pain as a price was not what he wanted. It was Zongtian's own decision to accept the training, but such a fate was brought to him by the soul. In this somewhat complicated relationship, it may be easier to deal with it if everyone is unfamiliar with it, but it is this family-like affection, but it is like a huge shackle that traps all of them.

"You're not sick." The person who spoke was a soul-maker, but her smile was a little reluctant, "It's just that if you have anything to need, you must tell me." ”

In the face of such words, it was natural to laugh a lot, but even he didn't know what he wanted at this time. Maybe only by erasing the memories of the past three years can his heart really get out of that haze.

The room where they trained before was also specially prepared for them by the Spirit King, so it was not particularly far from the Spirit King's residence. In the somewhat irreconcilable atmosphere of everyone, the slowdown of the carriage can be regarded as relieving the embarrassment at this time.

As soon as he got out of the car, there were some unexpected scenes in front of Zongtian's eyes, and the Spirit King at this time was already waiting at the door in person. Such a look not only surprised Zongtian a little, but also somewhat warm in his heart.

The Spirit King originally had a smile on her face, but when she saw Zongtian's appearance, that smile faded slightly. Looking at the change in the expression on the other party's face, the warmth in Zongtian's heart finally turned into helplessness, although even he didn't know how he wanted others to treat him. If it was just like that, then he would be grateful.

Although he was a little helpless in his heart, in the face of the Spirit King who could wait for him outside the house, Zongtian naturally smiled. Just when Zongtian thought that everything would continue in that atmosphere, the Spirit King strode in front of him. Although such a sudden action made Zongtian a little surprised, but just such an action did not make Zongtian dodge something.

Under everyone's gaze, the Spirit King suddenly opened his arms and hugged Zongtian into his arms. Although because of the height problem, the Spirit King's movements at this time were somewhat reluctant, but after the initial surprise, Zongtian still cooperated and bowed down.

Except for some sporadic memories of his childhood, Zongtian seems to have not been embraced for a long time, and this hug in front of the public did make him feel a little awkward at the beginning. But after the warmth of a mother was passed on to him, his heart finally found peace at this time.

It's such a simple thing, but the result is to dissolve the ice wall that has been condensed in three years, and the pain that remains in Zongtian's heart will eventually fade away from time.

At the end of that heartwarming day, Zongtian finally had some thoughts to think about something else, and the first thing he thought of was naturally Yang Ling, and the end of his training seemed to indicate that Yang Ling was about to leave. However, although some things have become a foregone conclusion, there is always some time before things happen, just like Zongtian is still in Lingcheng, Yang Ling seems to have a reason to stay.

"So let's confirm the utilization of your soul energy today." This is what Yang Ling said to Zongtian a week after the end of training, but this rate made Zongtian a little puzzled.

"Can you really measure it?"

"Well, I guess I can estimate it." Yang Ling's expression became a little unnatural.

"Could it be that there are still some instruments? Or are you going to test by the flesh? ”

"That's a good question." Yang Ling obviously didn't think about that kind of problem, and if Zongtian's fist really hit him at this time, he must have felt a little uncomfortable.

"So let's get it straight, have you been looking for reasons because you're still a little ashamed?" Originally, Zongtian didn't really want to demolish Yang Ling, but he kept dragging it on inexplicably, which was really a bit abnormal.

"Probably." Although Yang Ling's words were a little vague, his expression was unusually sincere.

"Probably?" This kind of behavior naturally confused Zongtian, and Yang Ling finally voiced his concerns.

"The reason for the incident is naturally because of that kind of training, but it is not you who I have difficulty facing it, but your father."

It's like a stupid thing that good friends will do together, and the brother is naturally easy to say directly, but it is definitely an uncomfortable thing to face his family.

However, Zongtian didn't think of these at this time, and the relatives who were suddenly mentioned couldn't help but make him a little stunned. At this time, it has been more than three years since Zongtian left home, and that kind of training has stretched out the time of those three years almost infinitely. He was already warmed a lot because of a hug from the Spirit King, and when he heard the words about his family at this time, his mood could be imagined.

"So, do you want to go back with me?" Yang Ling's question undoubtedly poured oil on the fire, and Zongtian's heart, which was originally a little hot, became even hotter.

"Forget it, you can help me bring a safe letter back." It's just that the hot still cooled down after all, but this is not because of any cold-blooded changes in Zongtian. is somewhat similar to Yang Ling's situation, how can he meet his family in his current appearance? And at this time, he really didn't know, if he went back to that home, would he really be able to leave again?

A few days later, Yang Ling left, he left alone, and Zongtian was only after he could touch the other party's level in terms of strength, and he gradually realized that Yang Ling was just a flesh and blood person.

Although Yang Ling was sent away, Zongtian still did not leave Ling Cheng. Although that kind of training allowed him to master the soul energy, it was like a boxer, if he only trained himself to be extremely strong, then playing would only end up being beaten, so his run-in with the soul creation naturally became an imminent matter.

"So you just want me to strike when I have to?" Although Zongtian had already made it very clear, the soul creation still repeated it again.

"Hmm." Therefore, Zongtian could only nod his head to confirm what he had just said.

"But ......"

"There's nothing more to do." Although Zongtian interrupted the words of the soul maker, it was indeed that even the soul maker himself was a little hesitant to continue.

"Sister Soul Maker, don't forget the goal you set for me before. Although I also think that the god's actions are somewhat grotesque, we can't judge that the future can be easily dealt with because of this, after all, it is a matter that requires life. Besides, those have persevered before, and I'm a little sorry for my previous efforts if I relax at this time. ”

The soul maker, who was originally a little hesitant, naturally had no reason to refute it at this time, but at this time, she also secretly made an oath that if Zong Tian really encountered any danger, no matter what she paid, she would protect this younger brother.

Although the soul creation at this time did not express anything, looking at the expression of the soul creation, Zong Tian also guessed something somewhat. It's just that at this time, he chose to just silently write down these, and when the danger really came, Zongtian naturally had his own thoughts.

It was somewhat surprising that the soul creation that was integrated into Zongtian's body again, after that kind of training, Zongtian's body had undergone some changes. It turns out that those parts that have been transformed have been better fused with Zongtian's original body, and the soul blade that supports Zongtian's life has also been somewhat integrated into this body. At this time, if you don't observe carefully, Zongtian may really be like a soul.

At this time, the soul creation naturally needs to adapt, and Zongtian has also experienced a great change, so at this time, he is not in a hurry to try something, he just directly enters the state of cultivation. This will not only bring him a better state, of course, the most important thing is that he is a little distressed by the soul creation that seems to be a little weak.

As a large amount of soul energy poured into Zongtian's body, the soul creation was once again surprised. However, those surprises finally turned into heart-warming feelings in the end, because a little heart-to-heart feeling has made the soul maker understand that Zongtian is such a purpose, and the soul creation at this time is naturally not the one who is a little violent because of her heart, so those souls can be more directly integrated into Zongtian's body by her.

At this time, this kind of cultivation that concentrates all his energy is naturally nothing to Zongtian, and what is even more rare is that even in such a state of meditation, Zongtian can still sense the wind and grass around him. The whole day's cultivation seemed to be just like a good night's sleep in the feeling of Zongtian, and at this time, he finally had to do something with his soul.

The first experiment was naturally the fireball he was already familiar with, and under the guidance of the soul maker, watching those burning souls gradually form a sphere that emitted high temperature, Zongtian's face also showed some gratifying expressions.

"Try this again." With the words of soul creation, a different kind of soul energy was condensed on Zongtian's left hand, and for this completely different soul energy just now, Zongtian also chose the same treatment method. Just looking at the sphere condensed in his hand, with a little green, Zongtian was also a little surprised.