Chapter 407: Source and Art

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Zhan Li's shining blue light slowly converged into Lin Miao's body, and at the same time, between Lin Miao's confusion, a series of system electronic sounds crackled from his mind.

"Tick! The compatibility between the host and the light of the ocean has been improved! ”

"Tick! The Host V1 Morphological Fit has been improved to a perfect fit! ”

"Tick! The Host V2 Form Fit has been upgraded to an intermediate fit state! ”

"Tick! Given that the host has raised the V1 form to a perfect fit, the system will begin the upgrade in three seconds. ”

"Tick! System Upgradeβ€”β€”! ”

"It turns out that the system will be so noisy......"

This thought flashed quickly in his mind, Lin Miao couldn't support his tired body, his consciousness was scattered, his dark blue body fell backwards without warning, and the timer on his chest flickered rapidly.

Seeing that Lin Miao was about to fall, Leo and Astra were startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, but suddenly saw the figure of the King of Ultra appear behind Lin Miao and support him, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts and stepped forward quickly.

"Wang, Lin Miao?"

Hurriedly coming to the King of Ultra and Lin Miao, Astra looked at Lin Miao who was motionless in the hands of the King of Ultra, and couldn't help but speak with some worry.

Although Lin Miao managed to break through the limit and take his strength to the next level, Astra was still a little worried that the flying kicks he used with Leo would not cause any trauma to Lin Miao.

After all, the flying kicks of the two brothers belong to the category of physical killing moves, and the combined power is not as simple as 1+1, even if Lin Miao has the defense of Dikuta gear armor as a guarantee, it is inevitable that he will be hit and collided by huge forces.

"He's fine."

Holding the dark blue giant in his hand, the King of Ultra shook his head, his crimson eyes were as calm as water, and he slowly spoke, "He's just too tired. ”

"That's good."

With unconditional trust in the words of the Ultra King, Astra couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Shhβ€”β€”!h

Transferring his eyes from Astra's body to Lin Miao in his hand, the King of Ultra assisted Lin Miao with one hand, and the pale golden light in the other hand suddenly flickered, turning into little light particles and pouring into Lin Miao's body.

The warm and soft light shone brightly, and between the surges of energy, the timer that was jumping quickly on Lin Miao's chest lit up with a pale blue luster again, and the breath in his body also returned to a peaceful state.

Putting away the little golden light emanating from his hand, the King of Ultra gently stretched out his fingers, and opened his five fingers to the front of him and lightly touched it, and in an instant, a mysterious power quickly fluctuated out of the King of Ultra's hand.

"Buzz β€”β€”!"

Under the influence of the mysterious power, Aguru's body that was more than fifty meters tall gradually disappeared, and was replaced by Lin Miao's own appearance floating in mid-air.

"Take him to get some rest, and when he wakes up, let him come to see me."

Handing over Lin Miao, who was holding in his hand, to Leo and Astra in front of him, the voice of the elder of the King of Ultra echoed, and his crimson eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Yes, King!"

Nodding at the same time to the King of Ultra, Leo carefully held Lin Miao in his hand, Astra followed, and the two of them flew up from the spot and flew smoothly towards the mountain range where they usually rested.

Slowly watching the two of them leave, until the back disappeared from his eyes, the King of Ultra turned around, and between the red and silver cloaks flying, the huge body gradually faded from the spot and disappeared.

......

Two days later

"Water ......"

In the silence of the cave, a young man lying on a stone platform had his eyelids fluttering, and he woke up slowly, and the dryness of his throat made him involuntarily speak, and a weak voice echoed from the cave.

"The water is here!"

In the young man's somewhat blurred vision, a figure hurried over from the side and shoved a kettle-shaped object into his mouth, followed by a cool and sweet sense of satisfaction.

The feeling of thirst was solved, Lin Miao put down the kettle with a long breath, looked at the figure in front of him, and his eyes blinked twice involuntarily.

"Who are you, uncle?"

Eyebrows raised slightly, looking at the middle-aged man in black Taoist clothes in front of him with some doubts, Lin Miao turned his gaze and looked around, "Where else is this?" ”

Hearing Lin Miao call himself uncle, the middle-aged man's kind gaze instantly froze, and the whole person seemed to be petrified, frozen in place.

"Hahaha! Brother! I didn't expect you to be called Uncle one day! ”

With a burst of laughter, another middle-aged man walked up to the stone platform from the side and smiled at the man who had been petrified before.

"Brother?"

Browning slightly, muttering in his mouth, Lin Miao seemed to have thought of something, turned his gaze and fell directly on the middle-aged man in front of him, looking at his face with obvious wrinkles and a slightly vicissitudes of life, after half a sound, he said in surprise: "You are the source!?" ”

"You've finally recognized me......"

Speaking to Lin Miao faintly, Feng Yuan said with an unhappy expression.

"Then you're ......"

Ignoring Feng Yuan's resentful tone, Lin Miao quickly turned his gaze to look at the middle-aged man on the other side, "Art!?" ”

"It's me."

Nodding at Lin Miao, Art replied with a smile, as if a faint shadow of Astra appeared around him.

"yes, I should have thought of that."

Turning his gaze over the vicissitudes of Art and Feng Yuan's faces, a touch of complexity flashed in Lin Miao's eyes, "More than thirty years have passed in this time and space, and you are already old. ”

"Huh!?"

Noticing Lin Miao's eyes, Feng Yuan and Art glanced at each other, and then laughed.

"What are you laughing at!?"

Glancing at the two of them angrily, Lin Miao pursed her lips.

"Look."

Stopping the laughter, Feng Yuan's eyes showed a smile, and he gestured to Lin Miao to speak, and the lion's pupil in the ring finger of his left hand suddenly flowed.

In Lin Miao's surprised eyes, Feng Yuan's vicissitudes of life gradually regained his youth as if going back in time, and finally became the face that Lin Miao was familiar with.

"For us, our appearance can be changed at will."

Looking at Lin Miao's surprised look, Art on the side slowly explained.

"It's just that the current face is more in line with the traces that the years have left us."

Changing his face from a young appearance to a middle-aged man's appearance again, Feng Yuan's deep voice slowly sounded, "I just didn't expect you to call me uncle." ”

When mentioning the word "uncle", Feng Yuan's tone was still a little gloomy.

"It's been more than 30 years, isn't it still an uncle!"

Looking at Feng Yuan angrily, Lin Miao continued: "By the way, in the end, did my training succeed?" ”

Hearing what Lin Miao said, Feng Yuan and Art glanced at each other and asked, "Don't you remember?" ”

"I don't remember."

Shaking his head at the two of them, Lin Miao's eyes showed a look of memory: "I only remember that at the end, there was a steady stream of energy gushing out of my body, and at that time, I seemed to have infinite power......"

"The training is over."

Facing Lin Miao's gaze, Feng Yuan continued: "The king asked us to tell you after you wake up, so that you can go and see him. ”

"Are you going to meet your seniors?"

"I see."