Chapter 12: The Primordial Realm
This is like a real world, with mountains and rivers in the distance, clouds and wind in the sky, and occasionally a few birds flying by, a freehand and beautiful world.
Ling Yun stepped on the green grass and walked in a direction where the number of people was relatively small.
It's not that he's afraid of anything, it's that Ling Yun doesn't like to have too many conflicts with these people of the Ling family.
"Thirteen Lords, what kind of world is this, can you help me find my own treasure of chance?" Ling Yun turned his head and asked.
The thirteen black cats still used their hoarse and old voices to say, "I really didn't expect that the Ling family would have such a thing as the Origin Realm. β
"Origin Realm?" Ling Yun was puzzled.
But the black cat didn't seem to have any intention of explaining to Ling Yun, so he continued: "Okay, I will try my best to find some treasures that suit you, but you also have to be careful, in this kind of strange place, the more treasures exist, the more dangerous it becomes." β
Ling Yun nodded, and then walked towards the top of a green mountain in front of him.
Standing on the top of Qingshan Mountain, Lingyun was at a loss.
Originally, it seemed that the world was very large, as if it was a real world, but when he stood on the top of the mountain, he found that the other side of the mountain was already the end of the world, and he could not continue to walk forward.
"This Ling Yuan is only so small. β
"Little, are you reallyβ" The thirteen black cats glanced at Ling Yun with a ridiculous look, but Ling Yun didn't know.
Walk down from the top of the mountain.
At this time, Ling Yun saw that one of the Ling family disciples was actually chasing a golden rabbit.
Golden rabbits?
Ling Yun felt a little strange because he had indeed never seen this kind of rabbit before.
"Bastard, dare to chase me, I'll fuck you!" the golden rabbit scolded angrily.
"Can talk?" Ling Yun was shocked.
At this time, the thirteen black cats standing on his shoulders also spoke: "What, is it strange to be able to speak?"
"Uh?" Indeed, I have a talking cat by my side, why should I wonder about a talking golden rabbit?
"Bastard, let me catch you, I'll pluck your hair out. The Ling family disciple who was scolded was also extremely angry.
The disciples of the Ling family began to cultivate various etiquette and cultivation since they were young, so each of them usually seemed to be a civilized Confucian or a noble nobleman, except for scolding Ling Yun for being a mongrel, they didn't seem to scold anything else at all.
So after being scolded by a rabbit, he didn't even know how to reply.
"Pluck Lao Tzu's hair, boy, are you going to give Lao Tzu's golden retriever to your mother?" the golden rabbit scolded while jumping, and a ridiculous scene came into Ling Yun's eyes.
At this time, the thirteen black cats said: "This rabbit is a chance, it is a treasure, if this kid can catch this rabbit, it will be of great benefit to his future growth." β
"What?" A golden rabbit that can curse people turned out to be a chance and a treasure, this is really ridiculous, Ling Yun will never catch this hateful rabbit anyway.
"Let's keep going, this rabbit should be some kind of mysterious martial spirit, if it can be refined, it will be of great benefit to this kid, but this thing is not a top treasure in Ling Yuan. The black cat continued.
"What are the top treasures there?" Ling Yun was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.
"Is it a top-level treasure that can solve the problem of your heart and soul?"
The corners of Ling Yun's mouth trembled slightly, and he said, "Really?"
"Perhaps, let's look for it first. The thirteen black cats nodded slightly.
At this moment, Ling Yun instantly came to his senses and hurried away into the distance.
Sure enough, this Ling Garden is only a radius of dozens of miles at most, which is really not big, but although the sparrows are small, there are mountains and rivers, flowers and clouds, trees, birds and grass.
In just half a day, the young disciples of the Ling family seemed to be crazy, some were catching rabbits, some were picking flowers, some were picking fruits, and some were actually cutting down trees.
This small world is full of treasures, even a grain of dust and sand may be a treasure, which has huge benefits for future cultivation, but these are not what Ling Yun needs.
Ling Yun walked down from the mountain, and at this moment, several Ling family disciples stood in front of Ling Yun.
"Fuck off, I don't want to be your enemy. Ling Yun's face turned gloomy.
The intention of these people in front of him was self-evident, and Ling Yun was used to how they dealt with him.
"Lingyun, you really have the ability, you won the first two competitions. A young man in black looked at Ling Yun and said coldly, not far behind him, there was a familiar figure of Ling Yun.
Ling Xiaojiao, Ling Yun's sister.
These people are all Ling Xiaojiao's suitors, and they are also Ling Yun's cousins and cousins, who belong to the Ling family's relatives, but they also belong to the Ling family.
They came to Ling Yun to look for trouble.
"Fuck off, I don't want to say it a third time. Ling Yun was really a little angry.
"Hahaha, what's the matter, what if we don't leave?Ling Yun, don't you think that after you can defeat the so-called genius Ling Li, you will really be invincible in the Ling family, tell you, any of our brothers can easily defeat you..."
"Get out!"
Syllable!
slapped it over, and before the guy finished speaking, he had already flown out upside down.
Two back molars spurted out of the mouth, along with a mouthful of blood.
"You... Brothers do it together, this human-demon bastard is really crazy. β
Whew...
Five or six Ling family disciples shot at the same time.
Their strength is much stronger than that of Ling Feiyu and others, almost all of them are innate realms, and Ling Yun is unable to reach the innate realm because of the lack of heart and soul.
One realm lower, but Ling Yun was not afraid at all.
Seven years of cold pool washing, seven years of Mota Lake quenching body, his body has long surpassed the people of the same realm, even if it is the innate realm Lingyun, he is not afraid at all.
"Kill him!"
The North Ice is cold.
Ice Palm.
Boom boom...
The six of them shot at the same time, and one after another the cold air and tiger wind came towards Ling Yun.
Ling Yun has indeed not reached the innate realm now, but he has also passed through the eight veins, and it is only because of the extra two veins of the heart and soul that it is difficult to break through to the innate realm.
Therefore, his own strength was not weaker than theirs, not to mention that his physique and cultivation of martial arts and martial arts were far superior to these ordinary Ling family disciples.
Cold Desolate Dragon Qi!
Airplanes!
Internally gasified.
"This is the means of the Innate Realm, Ling Yun has hidden his strength before!" said a Ling family disciple loudly.
The battle quickly attracted the attention of the other participating disciples, and many people also gave up the treasure hunt and came here to watch the battle.
"It's Ling Yun again, since this guy returned to the family, he has never been calm. β