The nine-colored light, from the time Feng Ling was born, directly entered his body.

It has subsequently been present within his body.

By now, the nine-colored light had been in Feng Ling's body for sixteen years.

Ever since the nine-colored light entered Feng Ling's body, it had brought him great disaster.

As soon as he was born, Feng Ling was killed.

Although Feng Ling was snatched by a foreign powerhouse and threw off the magic cliff, he was lucky to be rescued by the crane fairy in the end.

But the days that followed were not easy.

In the first six years, Feng Ling grew up because he was not breastfeeding, so he could only eat the ** of demon beasts.

I finally grew up to the age of six, and I almost understood some things in the world.

And it's time to learn the principles of being a human being and prepare for cultivation.

However, since he was six years old, almost every year, the nine-colored light in Feng Ling's body would explode once.

Every time it erupted, the nine-colored light was like thousands of sharp blades, starting from the Spirit Palace, quickly spreading all over the body, and then rushing out of the pores of the body.

When the nine-colored light erupts, it will take away some of the life essence and aura in Feng Ling's body.

Therefore, Feng Ling was unable to cultivate.

Beginning at the age of six, Feng Ling suffered from an explosion of nine-colored light every year or so.

Since the age of six, if you don't break out once, you will be a little stronger than the previous one.

By the time he was thirteen years old, the nine-colored light in Feng Ling's body had already erupted for the eighth time.

Before the age of ten, every time he broke out, the crane fairy suppressed it with his strong cultivation, reducing the damage of the nine-colored light to Feng Ling.

Although he was able to control the ravages of the nine-colored light, he could not cure Feng Ling's difficult cultivation.

After the age of ten, due to something going on in the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Crane Fairy had to go back to deal with it.

Moreover, the crane fairy also felt that it was time for Feng Ling to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

So, when Feng Ling was ten years old, the Crane Fairy sent him back to the Wind Clan.

After Feng Ling returned to the Wind Clan, it was also a certain time every year, and the nine-colored light would explode once.

Fortunately, his father, Feng Xiaotian's master, Han Chuan, a powerhouse in the Martial King Realm, could temporarily suppress the nine-colored light in Feng Ling's body.

When Feng Ling was thirteen years old, after several years of painstaking research, Han Chuan finally found a set of methods to suppress the nine-colored light.

Therefore, by the time Feng Ling was thirteen years old, the nine-colored light was truly suppressed temporarily, and it would not really break out for the ninth time until three years later.

"At that time, the ancestor said that in three years, the nine-colored light might really explode. That is, this year, the ninth outbreak, the power is incomparably huge, either die or be reborn. ”

"How lucky, I thought I'd never see you again!"

Feng Ling now truly suppressed the nine-colored light, as if he had been reborn after the catastrophe, and he was very happy.

Moreover, Feng Ling felt that God really favored him.

The power of this explosion is extremely powerful, if his willpower is not firm, even if he has the Divine Flower Secret Technique, it may kill him.

Now, Feng Ling can live to see Yi Chengcheng, Nangong Ying and Crane Fairy again, he is very content and very happy.

"Hehe, great, Brother Ling, you won't have to worry about the nine-colored light breaking out again in the future!"

Yi Qingcheng laughed, and ran to Feng Ling very excitedly, holding his arm.

Feng Ling could feel that Yi Chengcheng was holding his arm this time, and the strength was greater than before.

"Hehe, little Nizi, why are you holding it so tightly, you're afraid of me dying! Don't worry, I can't die!"

Feng Ling touched Yi Chengcheng's little head and said.

"Hee-hee, yes, you're dead, what should I do?"

"We still have a lot of places to go, I still want to take you to our imperial capital to see, and I want to take you to the imperial palace to play!"

Yi Chengcheng said, looking at Feng Ling with tears in his eyes.

She was so scared just now, afraid that Feng Ling would be tortured to death by the nine-colored light like that.

What would she do if Feng Ling died?

This sentence, although Yi Chengcheng said it, he felt a little embarrassed.

But after saying that, think about it, it does.

Now, she didn't dare to imagine how her life would change if she left Feng Ling and Feng Yanran.

That must be boring!

Yi Chengcheng is the princess of Tianyu Kingdom, born noble.

In the imperial capital, no one dared to disrespect her, and among her peers, Yi Chengcheng had no good friends since she was a child.

Even if there are friends, they are just some false friends.

Most of them are afraid of his princess status and pretend to play with her.

But Yi Chengcheng knows very well that many people are not sincere.

Therefore, since she was a child, Yi Chengcheng has no confidant, and her life is boring.

Fortunately, after the enrollment of the Heavenly Dao Academy, she begged her father to let her go to the Heavenly Dao Academy to practice.

Entering the Heavenly Dao Academy, he met Feng Ling and a few people on the first day.

Since then, they have been inseparable.

To this day, their relationship is like that of family.

Although the Heavenly Dao Academy is a little far away from the imperial capital, most people don't care much about her, the princess of the Tianyu Kingdom.

However, anyone who knows that she is the princess of Tianyu Kingdom will stay away from her and will not have any intersection with her.

Even in this area of the Heavenly Dao Academy, most people are not very sensitive to the emperor's official position and so on, and they don't care much about it, and they don't want to follow those messy etiquette.

But anyone who knows the identity of Yi Chengcheng will have more or less heart, and will not provoke Yi Chengcheng unless necessary.

Although Yi Chengcheng didn't care much about these, she kept looking at them.

And Feng Ling is different.

Although Feng Ling and the others will not really treat her as a princess, but Feng Ling and the others are willing to make friends with Yi Chengcheng.

I am willing to walk with Yi Chengcheng and exchange sincerity for truth.

Therefore, Yi Chengcheng cherishes the feelings of several people now.

If this time, Feng Ling was really tortured to death by the nine-colored light, Yi Qingcheng didn't dare to imagine how sad he would be.

"Imperial capital, it should be far away from here, what's there to do there?"

At this time, Feng Yanran came up to Yi Chengcheng and asked.

Yi Chengcheng is the princess of Tianyu Kingdom, who has lived in the imperial capital since she was a child, and must be a fun place to know the imperial capital.

"Hee-hee, it's so much fun, what kind of gambling stones, demon pet competition...... Wait, it's a lot of fun. ”

Hearing Feng Yanran ask, Yi Chengcheng immediately listed a lot of tricks for playing, and the Feng Ling used was a little yearning.

The imperial capital is an important city in Tianyu Kingdom, and it must be very prosperous there!

Moreover, the most important thing is that in the Imperial Palace, there lives a Martial Saint Realm powerhouse like Yun Qiandao.

That Martial Saint Realm powerhouse is said to be the father of Yi Chengcheng, that is, the ruler of the Tianyu Kingdom.

Such a character, Feng Ling thought to himself, if he had the opportunity, he would definitely have to get in touch with him more and ask him about cultivation.

Although Yun Qiandao is also a Martial Saint Realm powerhouse, he still takes some care of Feng Ling.

However, the old man is always the head of the dragon and the end of the dragon, and it is more difficult to find him than to ascend to the sky, unless he takes the initiative to find himself.

However, Feng Ling felt that if there was no major incident, Yun Qiandao would definitely not come to a little disciple like him.

"Xiao Lingzi, in the process of suppressing the nine-colored light just now, when I saw that the nine-colored light was absorbed into my body, a ball of flame was also inhaled. If I guessed correctly, it was the Heavenly Lotus Fire, was the Heavenly Lotus Fire obtained by you?"

At this time, the crane fairy glanced at Feng Ling and asked.

"This ...... , how did Sister Fairy see it?"

Feng Ling touched his head, a little embarrassed, because at this time, Feng Yanran and Yi Chengcheng were both looking at him in confusion.

"Hehe, indeed, I've had three Celestial Fires so far. ”