Looking at Ling Zheng's pace, the people around him at this time couldn't say anything sarcastic, and Ling Zheng had already slapped them with his strength in a loud slap. Ling Zheng had already walked to about one hundred and eighty meters, and that Dao Spirit Sect's half-step Heavenly Realm powerhouse had only walked less than one hundred and twenty meters, and now Ling Zheng had reached one hundred and eighty meters, could this not prove Ling Zheng's strength, not to mention that Ling Zheng had not used his spiritual power until now.

There was a hint of respect in everyone's eyes, no matter whether Ling Zheng could walk through this ancient road or not and enter the Xuan Realm safely, the strong were easily respected wherever they went.

Ling Zheng looked at the almost pure golden ring in front of him, and felt the trace of crazy destructive power in his body, although the decomposition ability of the Xuan Body was amazing, but in the face of the endless destructive power, it was not possible to completely decompose in a while, and here he was not given time to decompose.

Ling Zheng took a step forward, and golden light emanated from his body, and he was finally ready to use the spiritual power in his body. He hoped that the spiritual power in his body could buy him a little time, and as long as he seized this time and decomposed and absorbed the destructive power in his body, he would presumably be much better if the physical injury could not be fully recovered.

The golden light enveloped Ling Zheng's whole person, and thunder sounded in mid-air, and the golden thunder poured down like rain. One after another, golden thunder fell on the golden light shield outside Ling Zheng's body, and the golden light shield only lasted for a moment before it shattered in an instant.

A moment was too short, and it couldn't even buy Ling Zheng a little buffer time, the golden thunder fell on Ling Zheng's body, blood splashed one after another, Ling Zheng's body trembled, and the whole person shook his footsteps, almost falling. But he still refused to admit defeat, his eyes revealed a trace of crystal, this wave of golden thunder fell, Ling Zheng's body took a few steps forward again, and two bright red footprints appeared on this moss-covered ancient road, which was particularly shocking.

Everyone looked at the bloodstained young man, looked at the resolute figure of the young man, felt the unshakable will of the young man, and couldn't help but show a little admiration in their eyes. And Qian Han's tears flowed down, she gritted her teeth tightly, covered her small mouth with one hand, and didn't let herself cry, let alone shout, which disturbed Ling Zheng.

Ling Zheng naturally didn't know what the people on the side of the ancient road thought, his only purpose was to walk through this ancient road and return to the Xuan Realm. Dragging his almost unconscious legs, he slowly walked forward, one step, two steps, and a large wave of golden thunder fell, falling on Ling Zheng's body, the same scene, but Ling Zheng's face showed a smile.

Although he was weak, and the golden thunderbolts smashed open the skin and flesh, and blood splashed everywhere, Ling Zheng felt a sense of vitality from this golden thunder, yes, vitality.

The golden thunder made the injuries on his body look serious, his upper body was almost invisible, the golden thunder disappeared, and a faint vitality flowed into his body along Ling Zheng's wounds, entangled with the previous aura of destruction, and they were frozen with each other.

Ling Zheng's expression was calm, although from the outside it seemed that his injuries were getting more and more serious, but if he felt it carefully, he found that his aura was even stronger than before.

Ling Zheng walked forward step by step, wave after wave of golden thunder fell on his body, his injuries became more and more serious, but his aura was rising little by little. Every step was very difficult, as if it was going to fall down the next moment, but it didn't fall.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Ling Zheng walked to the front of the entrance of the Xuan Realm, and only needed to take two more steps to enter the entrance of the Xuan Realm. The aura of destruction in Ling Zheng's body had all disappeared, but the injuries outside his body were still serious, even more serious than everyone had imagined. If it weren't for the terrifying nature of Ling Zheng's recovery ability, and the trace of vitality contained in the golden thunder that kept repairing his body, I am afraid that his body would be even more serious than at this time.

Ling Zheng didn't hesitate, raised his steps and walked forward, his face finally changed, only to see golden thunder rushing again. This thunder is different, it is several times more powerful than the previous thunder, and the aura on this golden thunder is actually the coexistence of destruction and vitality. With his feelings, Ling Zheng only felt that he couldn't take this wave of thunder, but Ling Zheng was not a person who gave up easily, and even more so at this time.

The thunder fell, without giving Ling Zheng time to think, the thunder shook the sky, and the golden thunder fell towards Ling Zheng one after another.

As if shocked by the momentum of this thunder, the people outside involuntarily took a few steps back, their faces turned pale one by one, and they looked at each other, with a wry smile on the corner of their mouths. They themselves knew that if it was any one of them who was facing the thunder today, I was afraid that it would be impossible to walk to where Ling Zheng was, even if it was to walk one hundred and forty or fifty meters. There was a hint of doubt in their eyes, the thunder they had seen before didn't seem to be so powerful, what was wrong today.

Just as Ling Zheng closed his eyes and waited for the thunder to fall, the little girl in Qian Han's arms, who didn't pay attention, trembled, its claws had already poked out, and a faint invisible light emerged from between its claws. The thunder finally arrived on Ling Zheng's body, it was just the first thunder, Ling Zheng trembled, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and a blood flower bloomed on his body, and bloodshot bones appeared. Another thunderbolt fell, and Ling Zheng's body was instantly slashed to the ground by the thunder, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Then the thunderbolts seemed to be crazy, and they all fell towards Ling Zheng in an instant, and surrounded Ling Zheng in an instant.

Ling Zheng is dead, this is everyone's thoughts, and there is a sigh in his eyes, such an amazing young man is going to die under this thunder.

"Badass. Qian Han cried, her eyes were full of pain, and she ran towards the Xuanling Ancient Road, but as soon as her body ran out two steps, she was pulled back by a force, and she couldn't move.

"Hey, it's a pity that such a good seedling. One of the three Supreme Elders of the Lingyin Sect waved his hand, pulled Qian Han back, looked at Ling Zheng who fell under the thunder in the distance, sighed lightly, and spoke.

No one noticed that between the little obedient paws in Qian Han's arms, a milky white light flickered, turning into runes. At this moment, a milky white light suddenly emanated from Ling Zheng's chest, and then enveloped Ling Zheng's whole person. The golden thunder fell on the milky white light mask, and with a loud bang, Ling Zheng seemed to also feel the terrifying power in the ring, and his whole body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spit out here.

The thunder disappeared, and the milky white light mask on Ling Zheng's body slowly dissipated, Ling Zheng lay on the ground, slowly supported the ground with one hand and got up, raised his hand to hold a jade talisman on his chest, and showed a trace of joy in his eyes, as well as a trace of nostalgia and sweetness. Then he slowly turned his head and looked at Qianhan, who had broken into tears, and looked at the tears on his smiling face, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"I'll be back. Ling Zheng said to himself in his heart, turned around and stepped into the radiant portal, and his body disappeared there. Qianhan, who left a smile with tears on his face, and the little boy who slowly dispersed the runes between his paws, and a group of unrelated people. It's just that a group of unrelated people have different expressions on their faces, but without exception, their eyes are full of disbelief.

Ling Zheng didn't know that the moment the milky white light mask outside his body appeared, in an ice palace in a valley in the Xuan Realm, a girl sitting cross-legged on a milky white ice bed suddenly opened her eyes, and in a moment her face turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother is in danger. There was a trace of worry in her eyes, and after saying such a sentence, her eyes closed and she fell down, without the slightest blood on her face, and her whole body exuded a tyrannical aura.

"Goddess. An exclamation came from all around, and in an instant, white figures surrounded the girl, their eyes full of worry and anxiety, but no matter how they shouted, the girl still did not react in the slightest.

Ling Zheng's figure appeared in a valley, where weeds were overgrown, trees shaded the sky, and even a few fat hares occasionally ran by. Ling Zheng closed his eyes, feeling the familiar breath, with a hint of remembrance and a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Xuan Realm, he finally returned to the Xuan Realm again, and after the excitement, he began to close his eyes and feel his injuries. After a while, Ling Zheng opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this time he walked through the Xuanling Ancient Road, luck accounted for a large component, if it weren't for the jade talisman that Ye Xuanyin gave him, he would have died at this time. However, it is not completely ungained to be able to walk through the Xuanling Ancient Path, just the body has experienced such a thunder tribulation, and it has become a few points stronger again, and it can be regarded as entering the sixth order of spirit control. And his spiritual power cultivation did not fall behind, because he accepted the vitality in the golden thunder, he was also promoted to the cultivation of the sixth order of spirit control, and his spiritual power was more pure and terrifying.

Ling Zheng smiled, the injuries in his body had already recovered, and when he stepped into that door, a pure aura had already healed all his injuries.

Walking out of this valley, Ling Zheng's eyes were full of excitement, thinking that he would be able to see his father and mother soon, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten. Ling Zheng's speed was extremely fast, but he had just walked not far when a sense of danger came, his face suddenly changed, and he didn't think about it, his body turned into a phantom in an instant, and he moved a few steps away.

With a loud bang, where Ling Zheng was original, a cyan light fell, the rubble flew, and the dust dispersed, and two people, an old man and a young man, appeared in front of Ling Zheng's eyes.