Chapter 535: Blood of Space

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He knew that Xu Pang's departure was not ruthless.

It is a kind of man's persistence, a man's responsibility.

It is also a father's silent commitment to his children.

"Son, Father knows that you can't wait to see your mother and rescue your mother. ā€

"However, you must not be impulsive, your life was bought by your mother with freedom, dignity, and life, and you must live well. ā€

"You can't tell others that your mother is Nangong Xue. ā€

"The Nangong family will never allow anyone who does not belong to the Nangong family to have the blood of the Nangong family. ā€

"Inside the storage ring, there's something your mother left for you. ā€

"Unless one day, your cultivation reaches a high-level spiritual deity, then you will be able to find your mother. ā€

"In case I die in the future, you remember to take the place of your father and take good care of your mother. ā€

"Dear child, I love you. ā€

Full letter, at least 5,000 words.

Xu Feng's hand holding the envelope trembled a little.

A deep hatred welled up in the depths of his eyes.

"The Temple of Darkness, the Temple of Darkness again?"

The death of his previous life is inseparable from the Temple of Darkness.

In this life, he didn't expect his father and mother to be so miserable, and they had something to do with the Dark Temple.

It seems that he and the Temple of Darkness are really immortal.

"Feng'er, don't be impulsive, your father wants you to live well. ā€

Xu Wanshan looked at Xu Feng's tyrannical aura and said to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng nodded cautiously.

"Grandpa, don't worry. ā€

Xu Wanshan was also a little relieved when he heard Xu Feng say this.

"Feng'er, I'm going to tidy up, I'm leaving tomorrow, I'm really a little reluctant. ā€

Xu Wanshan knew that Xu Feng needed to be quiet alone for a while, so he found an excuse to leave.

Xu Feng took a deep breath.

"I wonder what my mother left me?"

He sank into his mind and reached inside the storage ring.

He found that inside the storage ring, there was only a simple animal skin.

The animal skin emitted a faint light, at least it was the skin of the seventh-grade demon beast.

Xu Feng took out the animal skin from the storage ring.

I saw that there were words engraved on it, and the font was delicate and powerful.

He knew it must be his mother's word.

"Destiny Space Recipe. ā€

"Between heaven and earth, space is the master, and it can control everything. ā€

"Space is the destiny of heaven, you can budget the future, you can deduce the past, you can derive heaven and earth, and cultivate to the pinnacle realm, as deep as the stars. ā€

......

Xu Feng kept browsing the contents of this animal skin, and his heart was trembling.

He didn't expect that what his mother had left him was an unfathomable cultivation exercise.

The most important thing is that this exercise can actually perceive the space, and it is terrifying.

He had obtained a cultivation technique like the "Chaos Infinite Technique", and he felt that the "Chaos Infinite Technique" must be a cultivation technique that could only be created by the spirit gods.

Now, watching this "Heavenly Mandate Space Technique", he knows that the exercises of this cultivation space must be the exercises that can only be left by the strong spirit gods.

"If that's the case, it won't be so difficult for me to improve my spatial conception. ā€

Thinking of this, Xu Feng had excitement on his face.

He has already begun to eagerly try the "Destiny Space Technique".

"The Heavenly Mandate Space Technique requires the blood of space, and the blood of space must be activated before it can be cultivated. ā€

"Kid, inside that token, there is the Blood of Space I left behind, you just need to absorb it. ā€

"The blood of space in your body will be completely activated. ā€

Xu Feng found the last few lines, and shock appeared in the depths of his eyes.

As his consciousness invaded the token.

He noticed a gentle breath coming to him, like a fresh breeze, blowing on his cheeks.

He felt that gentle aura, so familiar, as if it was an innate feeling.

"Mother...... Mother ......"

Xu Feng couldn't help but shout a few times into the void token.

But there was no response.

Not far away, a drop of blood condensed a terrifying momentum.

That drop of blood is like knowing Xu Feng.

Flying directly out of the token, it merged into his body from Xu Feng's eyebrows.

Huhuhu......

The spiritual power of the entire heaven and earth completely rolled up, surging towards Xu Feng's body.

However, the blood in Xu Feng's body boiled instantly.

He only felt the heat all over his body, and his whole body was like a flame burning.

His eyes stared at the space around him, filled with gusts of wind and showers of rain.

The drop of blood that had just melted into his body was like a guide.

In Xu Feng's body, the blood of space was completely activated.

A look of shock appeared on Xu Feng's face, he didn't expect the blood of space to be so terrifying.

When he found that the blood melted into his body, his spatial artistic conception seemed to be innate.

As the blood in Xu Feng's body continued to roll, the spatial aura on his body burst out.

His whole being seemed to be integrated into the space.

Woowoo......

I don't know why, as that drop of blood fused with Xu Feng's body, Xu Feng's tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He knew that the blood was his mother's.

Moreover, it was only a drop of blood that his mother didn't know how much blood to condense and condense to have such an effect.

He, the Emperor Linghuang in his previous life, his mother also died early, and he did not experience maternal love.

He didn't see his mother again.

For his mother, he has deep desires and confusion in his heart.

However, at this moment, he really felt the existence of maternal love.

That is the most selfless love in heaven and earth.

Mothers can give everything for the sake of their children.

"Mother, don't worry, it won't be long before the child will be in front of you and rescue you. ā€

Xu Feng made up his mind in his heart.

......

"Ah...... My child...... My boy ......"

Distant in the sky, inside a wide hall.

A woman of about thirty or forty years old, she is extremely beautiful, and her eyes reveal tenderness.

However, she turned out to be full of gray hair.

"Twenty years, twenty years...... Jian Nanchun, I will definitely kill you...... Kill you......"

This woman is none other than Xu Feng's mother, Nangong Xue.

There was an aura of terror about her.

After twenty years, her cultivation has improved rapidly.

She knew that the faint distant breath just now must be the breath of her own child who was separated from her for only three months.

That breath, she was so familiar.

In the past 20 years, she has been thinking about it all the time.

"Up to three years...... I can take that step...... At that time, it will be time for me to regain my freedom. ā€

Nangong Xue had a crazy killing intent on her face.

Even if she is a naturally gentle person, she has been tormented by these twenty years of loneliness, and she has been made unlikely.

Back then, she and Xu Pang were pregnant and had children.

Although the Nangong family tried their best to hide it, they wanted her to marry Jian Nanchun.

However, Jian Nanchun didn't know where to know the news that she was married to Xu Pang and had children, so she actually used the Dark Palace to put pressure on the Nangong family.

He Jian Nanchun is a top genius in the Southern Continent, how can he marry someone else's woman?

So, he took a marriage contract with Nangong Xue.

rushed to the Nangong family and quit the marriage!

The Nangong family is one of the four major families in the entire southern continent, and it is a shame for the Nangong family to be divorced.

But there's more to it than that.

After Jian Nanchun withdrew from the marriage, he also asked Nangong Xue not to appear in his life.

Otherwise, it would be the Nangong family that insulted him Jian Nanchun, insulted his father, and insulted the Dark Palace.

In the future, the Nangong family will face the revenge of the Dark Temple.

Jian Nanchun actually made a request to let the Nangong family imprison Nangong Xue into the Futu Palace of the Nangong family.

Futu Palace.

The Nangong family is a place specially used to imprison all kinds of enemies who offend the Nangong family.

The vast majority of those imprisoned in the Futu Palace either became fools or madmen.

It's just that the people who are imprisoned in it don't see anyone else all year round.

I also have to endure the Futu Palace, twelve hours a day, and different realms change at different times.

Sometimes it may be ice and snow, sometimes it may be a sea of swords, mountains and fires, and the impact of various illusions is enough to make anyone crazy.

However, Nangong Xue insisted on this for twenty years.

In the past 20 years, every time she couldn't persevere, Xu Feng's young body and the face that was seven points similar to herself would appear in her mind.

She knew that her child's smile was so sweet.

When I grow up in the future, I will definitely be very handsome.

She knew that her child was three months old, and she knew that she was so smart to call her mother.

He must be a peerless genius in the future.

"My child, you wait, your mother will definitely protect you and must make up for what she owes you. ā€

Her face changed suddenly.

The aura inside the main hall changed suddenly, and the wind was calm a moment ago, but it suddenly became a howling wind.

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WhewW......

Xu Feng only felt the blood boiling all over his body, and his eyes stared at the space around him, revealing a deep understanding.

Around his body, when the three spatial artistic conceptions first diffused out.

Immediately after that, the fourth spatial artistic conception burst out.

However, the artistic conception of space does not stop.

The fifth spatial artistic conception is criss-crossed.

The sixth spatial artistic conception was also born.

With a rich smile on his face, he knew that although his cultivation had not improved, his strength had changed drastically.

With the Six-Realm Spatial Artistic Conception, he could completely kill any Six-Rank Spirit Emperor Martial Artist.

Xu Feng's face showed determination.

"Wannian Sect, Fushenmen, Wuwai Villa, Wang Family, Meizhuang, you wait. It won't be long before I, Xu Feng, will let you know and provoke my fate. ā€

Xu Feng knew very well that the spatial artistic conception was the same as the purple fire, and it was his killer feature.

He felt his blood boiling, and it seemed to contain a breath of space in his blood.

He didn't expect that he was also a person with the power of blood.