Chapter 2 The Secret of Taishang Creation
"I... I'm not dead? β
Ling Feng slowly sat up from the bed and looked at his chest intact in disbelief.
He clearly remembered that Ling Qiang punched himself in the chest, with the strength of the opponent's body refining triple, his flesh and blood body couldn't bear it at all, but now it was intact!
"A few dog offal, I almost lost my life!"
Endless hatred appeared on Ling Feng's delicate face.
If it weren't for his great fortune and great life, he might have already returned to the West, and he wanted to take revenge on a few people, but he had more than enough strength to do so, even if he didn't die, but if he wanted to take revenge, it was impossible in this life.
"What is this?"
Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared in Ling Feng's eyes, because he found that his strength seemed to be much greater, and there was still a thin wisp of purple and green qi in his body.
Ling Feng's face was shocked, he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and couldn't help but use his divine thoughts, trying to touch this thin wisp of purple and green qi.
"Boom-"
The moment the divine mind and the purple and green qi touched, it seemed as if hundreds of millions of thunderbolts were descending together in his mind, and he only felt that the sky was spinning, and he seemed to have come to another world.
It's an endless starry sky.
At the end of the starry sky, countless purple thunderbolts surged, like a vast thunder sea, and in this purple thunder sea, there were cyan flames mixed with purple and blue!
"It's... What is it? β
Ling Feng's eyes were full of shock as he looked at the purple and blue seas.
Because whether it is the purple thunder sea or the cyan fire sea, as long as you touch him a little, he will be doomed!
The purple thunder sea and the cyan fire sea slowly blended and merged, forming a purple and blue ocean, and the feeling that made his heart tremble disappeared, but the reckless qi from the primordial period spread.
"Heaven-earth-flood-famine, no-extinction-xuan-yellow!"
In the purple and green sea, there was the roar of an ancient being, and the sound was full of ancient coercion, making Ling Feng's soul body tremble.
"Boom-"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's body shook violently, and a majestic sea-like message frantically poured into his mind.
"Ahh
Ling Feng couldn't help but scream, his soul was forced to leave this endless starry sky, and when his soul body left the endless starry sky, such a headache disappeared.
"Taishang Creation, Immortal Xuanhuang!"
Suddenly, a voice that had experienced the vicissitudes of life echoed in my mind.
Ling Feng's divine thoughts extended into his mind, and he immediately found that there was a purple and blue light cluster in his mind, and there was a faint thunder and fire in the light cluster.
Within the light cluster, the purple thunder seemed to be as fierce as the punishment of heaven, and the cyan flames were like thin water, but they made people's hearts palpitate.
When his consciousness merged with the light, in an instant, streams of information reappeared in his mind.
"Taishang Creation, Ragnarok, Xuanhuang is immortal, and the Holy Court is immortal!"
It was another string of ancient and obscure words, and gradually, Ling Feng forgot about himself and immersed himself in the sound.
From his voice, he got a volume of cultivation formulas, called Taishang Creation Formula, according to its introduction, Creation is also known as Xuanhuang, which is an ancient power that appeared when the heavens and the earth first opened, and this power far surpasses all gods and demons!
Cultivating the Supreme Creation Technique, you can cultivate a terrifying power far beyond the ancient gods and demons, and this power is enough to crush everything!
"Haha-"
Ling Feng's face showed joy: "I didn't expect that I, Ling Feng, would have such an opportunity!" β
One hour, Ling Feng took away the medicinal materials from the shopkeeper to heal his father's injuries, and after saying goodbye to the shopkeeper, he left Baicaotang and ran in the direction of the Ling family.
After entering Ling's house, he walked down an empty street, which was the place where Ling Feng had to pass to return to the courtyard, and he was now stopped by a group of people.
The leader is a young man in his twenties, this person is called Lan He, a member of the Ling family, and he is also Ling Qiang's dogleg.
After Ling Qiang returned to Ling's house with Ling Lei and Ling Tao, he noticed Ling Feng's strange appearance before leaving, and always felt uneasy, so he ordered Lan He and the others to stay at the door of Ling's house.
If Ling Feng is not dead, he will teach him another lesson, and if Ling Feng is dead, let them deal with it secretly.
"Young Master Feng, you can be regarded as back, I miss you to death."
Lan He's face was full of smirks, and there were more than a dozen people behind him, all with fierce faces and cold eyes, looking at Ling Feng with bad intentions.
"I think you think you're thinking I'm dead."
Hearing Lan He's words, a sneer appeared on Ling Feng's face.
"Young Master Feng, what nonsense are you talking about."
Lan He's complexion changed slightly, this is the door of Ling's house, the Ling family is not Ling Qiang's turn to call the shots, if the matter is revealed, his fate as a dog can be imagined.
"You guys, don't you serve Young Master Feng well."
Lan He glanced at a few people around him, and for this reason, he also deliberately increased the tone of the word "waiting" a lot, so that anyone with a little light in his head can understand the meaning.
"Yes!"
Immediately, two house slaves in the crowd jumped out and grabbed Ling Feng's arms and thighs.
"A mere minion, dare to do something to the master?!"
Ling Feng stepped out in one step, as fierce as a tiger, and slammed an uppercut at the chins of the two of them.
"Bang-"
"Bang-"
Two muffled voices came from the two of them, and two crisp bone sounds of "clicking" came out.
The bones in the chests of both of them were shattered, and their bodies drew an imperfect parabola in the air like two birds with folded wings, and finally landed behind Blue River.
Ling Feng, who had never dared to fight back, now dared to fight back!
Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the two subordinates, Lan He's face suddenly became gloomy, and said, "Why are you stunned, break his limbs for me and abolish him!" β
"Break my limbs? Blue River, you are so bold! β
Ling Feng sneered, his body rushed into the crowd like an agile cheetah, punch after punch, his hands were clean and unambiguous, and with every punch he made, a scream sounded.
Ever since his body had been nourished by the Purple Blue Temperature, his strength was far greater than before, and one punch was enough to break through the rocks!
"Ahh
Dozens of screams rang out one after another, and more than a dozen house slaves, without exception, were all beaten away by Ling Feng.
"It's your turn!"
After Ling Feng cleaned up more than a dozen house slaves, he used a trick "Tiger Out of the Mountain" and rushed towards the Blue River.
Lan He's complexion changed drastically, he didn't expect Ling Feng to be so powerful, and if he wanted to take the opportunity to dodge this punch, it was too late, and in desperation, he punched out hard.
"Bang-"
The two of them fisted each other, and Lan He was directly blasted out, and in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, filling the air with a strong smell of blood.
"Cut off my limbs?"
With a sneer on his face, Ling Feng stepped forward, not giving Lan He a chance to react, and slammed on Lan He's right leg.
"Clickβ"
Lan He screamed repeatedly, and his right leg was trampled off by Ling Feng.
"This is some reward for your bullying of me."
Ling Feng sneered, glanced at the house slaves coldly, and said, "The people who bullied me before, I will return them with interest!" β