Subsequently, the golden words slowly converged towards Feng Ling, and finally all merged into Feng Ling's eyebrows.

Immediately, the golden words formed a book in Feng Ling's mind, and on the cover of the book, the four big characters of "Wind Emperor Sword Technique" were vigorous and vivid.

On the four big characters of the Wind Emperor Sword Technique, there seemed to be three true dragons circling, and from time to time there were bursts of dragon groans, and Feng Ling's heart trembled.

This Wind Emperor Sword Technique is so powerful, it seems to have spiritual wisdom.

Presumably, the power must be unparalleled.

"The identity of this emperor, I think you already know, but you still need to keep it secret, you have been recognized by the Wind Emperor Sword, you need to retreat and practice the Wind Emperor Sword Technique in this sword intent space with peace of mind!"

At this time, the little divine dragon turned to Feng Ling and said, of course, the previous gloomy divine wound was gone, and the previous cynicism was still missing.

"I believe that the Wind Emperor has not fallen yet, he must still be in a certain space, maybe he is in other ancient stars, so next, I will also quickly recover my cultivation, I will go to him!"

The little divine dragon said firmly, and it was like two dragons before.

After the little dragon finished speaking, he sat down directly and began to cultivate.

Immediately, I saw that the body of the little divine dragon slowly gathered a rich aura, and the powerful spiritual power in the body made Feng Ling a little breathless.

"This ...... Martial Venerable Realm?"

Feng Ling exclaimed in surprise, it was the first time for the little divine dragon to be so serious, it was also the first time he had seen the little divine dragon cultivating, and it was also the first time he had felt the true strength of the little divine dragon.

This cultivation is terrifying.

He used to think that the little divine dragon was very mysterious, and he could come and go freely in his spirit palace, and he felt that the little divine dragon's cultivation was naturally not low.

But he never expected that the cultivation released was actually even stronger than the aura of Meng Qianliu, a powerhouse in the Dream Immortal Realm, that he had seen at the beginning.

With such strength, there is no doubt that it is in the Martial Venerable Realm, which is also too terrifying.

When Feng Ling first saw the little dragon, he teased him in various ways, made things difficult for him, and sometimes threatened him.

He also thought that the cultivation of the little divine dragon was only a little bit.

After that, he faintly felt that Xiao Shenlong's cultivation might be above him, so he didn't always threaten Xiao Shenlong.

Now that he knew that the cultivation of the little divine dragon was so terrifying, Feng Ling chuckled in his heart, and he was still a little afraid when he thought about it.

If Xiao Shenlong had been scheming with him at the beginning, he might have died a thousand times ago.

The cultivation of the Wuzun realm, pinching him to death, only needs a dragon claw.

"Haha, stupid, this is less than one-tenth of my peak back then, when my cultivation is completed, this emperor will find you to calculate the disrespect you have given me over the years!"

The little divine dragon said with a smile and entered the cultivation state again.

"Uh...... This, that Dragon Emperor, I don't know it's not guilty, boy, I still think you're just a little loach, I ......"

Feng Ling was about to explain, but the little divine dragon had already completely entered the cultivation state and didn't pay attention to him at all, so he didn't say any more.

"Uh...... In the future, my Spirit Palace will be your dormitory, and you can live as long as you want!"

Feng Ling spoke, pulled Xue'er to the other side of the Snow Princess's Spiritual Qi Pillar, and began to cultivate.

He is now feeling a huge pressure, if the little dragon wakes up and really wants to settle accounts with him, he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

However, after thinking about it, Xiao Shenlong categorically would not kill him, that would be unreasonable, after all, Xiao Shenlong also taught him the Wind Emperor Sword Technique just now.

If you really want to kill him, you won't be able to teach the exercises.

However, the death penalty may be avoided, and the living crime may not be escaped.

A strong person in the Wuzun realm naturally has a personal temperament, and he also wants to save face.

An existence that is so powerful as the Wuzun Realm is actually threatened by a kid, and he is also a worm, who can swallow this breath?

Feng Ling is now going to take the exam and work hard to cultivate the Wind Emperor Sword Technique, and before the little Shenlong wakes up, try to make himself cultivate as high as possible, so as to avoid some flesh and skin suffering.

Moreover, he felt that perhaps after cultivating the Wind Emperor Sword Technique, his ability to control the Wind Emperor Sword might be enhanced a lot, and he could also rely on the Wind Emperor Sword to protect himself at that time.

At this time, Feng Ling, Xiao Shenlong, and Xue'er all entered a state of cultivation.

Feng Ling had already fused with the Snow Princess Divine Flower, and now he was cultivating under the Snow Princess Divine Flower Spiritual Qi Pillar, and Feng Ling felt that his cultivation was much easier.

He felt that cultivating here, with the help of the Snow Princess in his body and the spiritual energy pillar next to him, and no one disturbed him in the sword intent space, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivated.

Sure enough, after a while, in the sword intent space, the surrounding rich aura slowly converged towards Feng Ling, and in the Snow Princess Divine Flower Spiritual Qi Pillar and the other two spiritual energy pillars, slowly there was also a holy spiritual energy that began to enter Feng Ling's body.

Every time the holy aura in the spiritual qi pillar entered his body, Feng Ling felt extremely happy, and he even felt that his cultivation was rapidly improving.

After cultivating for a period of time, Feng Ling adjusted his state to the peak and began to comprehend the Wind Emperor Sword Technique.

"Shhh...... It's too hard to understand, how can this be good?"

At this time, Feng Ling began to comprehend the mantra on the Wind Emperor's sword technique, but the words on it were not only simple and difficult to recognize, but also extremely profound.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and he didn't even really understand a sentence thoroughly.

Even if I managed to read all the words, I still couldn't understand the meaning.

"No, if it continues like this, it won't be easy to deal with when this dead dragon wakes up!"

Feng Ling worked hard again to comprehend the Wind Emperor Sword Technique, and at the same time began to comprehend the Enlightenment Dao Technique.

He had to quickly comprehend the Wind Emperor's sword technique, and try his best to make himself successful in cultivating the sword technique.

Otherwise, the little divine dragon would wake up, and he would spend time here in vain, and his cultivation and combat effectiveness would not improve at all.

In that case, you will only be beaten.

With the operation of the Enlightenment Technique, Feng Ling slowly comprehended the Wind Emperor Sword Technique from beginning to end, from the first word to the last word, and savored it carefully.

He was a little flustered at first, but he slowly calmed down, and his cultivation mood has always been very important, which he naturally knows.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and in the sword intent space, Xue'er, Feng Ling, and Xiao Shenlong, and one of them has woken up.

In the sword intent space, the rich aura formed a mist, and gradually operated regularly.

At that time, in the main hall of the Wind Clan, three beautiful women sat beside an old man with bearded hair.

And on the main seat of the main hall, there is Lei Xuan, the young master of the Thunder Realm, and in the position below him, there is Feng Xu, the current patriarch of the Wind Clan.

"Yun Qiandao, others will be afraid of you, but my Thunder Realm will not be afraid of you, I'm in a hurry, my Thunder Realm can directly level your Heavenly Dao Academy, although you are my senior, but I think you are still in moderation. ”

At this time, Lei Xuan opened his mouth and said, although his current cultivation is only at the level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and Yun Qiandao is indeed at the Martial Saint Realm.

However, he is the young master of the Thunder Realm, and he will definitely be the lord of the Thunder Realm in the future, and his status is extraordinary.

Moreover, the strength of his Thunder Realm is strong, and although Yun Qiandao's cultivation has reached the Martial Saint Realm, I am afraid that only the Lord of the Realm can compete with it.

However, Yun Qiandao categorically did not dare to compete with the Thunder Realm.

After all, Yun Qiandao was the founder of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and if he offended the Thunder Realm, Lei Dao would certainly not find trouble with the Heavenly Dao Academy.

At that time, even if Yun Qiandao's cultivation was strong, he would have to consider the safety of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

Although the Heavenly Dao Academy has been based on Andromeda for tens of thousands of years, the background is naturally strong, and there may be some old monsters in it, but after so many years, it is rare to see it.

Even if you see it, you can't be afraid, after all, the history of the Thunder Realm is older than the Heavenly Dao Academy, and the background is naturally not under the Heavenly Dao Academy.

These, Yun Qiandao, as an old monster who has lived for endless years, can naturally think of these.

He has to take into account the overall situation, and he will definitely not compete with the Thunder Realm for the sake of a mere little disciple.

That would be unwise.