Chapter 6 The Emperor's Spirit Opens, the Emperor's Record!

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It was in vain, and the figure was in its body, even if it moved a hundred meters, it still followed.

"I'm Diling. The figure replied.

"Emperor Ling?"

Qinglin's tone froze, and he remembered what the man in the dream had said again......

"Your physique is weak, because of the lack of aura, an extremely serious deficiency! I can come here today, because I have accumulated a little during the four years of cultivation, and I have opened the emperor spirit of our clan, and after waking up, the emperor spirit will be born, and at that time, I will pass on the divine law of my clan. ”

"Our inheritance, the emperor spirit will untie it for you one by one, don't be impatient, don't overcome. ”

He couldn't believe it was true!

"The Holy Son of our people, he has such little courage. Di Ling was lying in the dantian, seemingly extremely comfortable, and when he spoke, he also turned his body over.

"I ...... I'm not cowardly!" Qinglin puffed out his cheeks and said unconvinced.

"The person who spoke for you is the patriarch of the Emperor God Clan, your true father!"

Emperor Ling's tone was a little serious: "You were born against the sky, chased and killed by the heavenly calamity, if he hadn't laid the seal, he would have been annihilated at this moment." ”

"My father is Qingyuan!, the king of thunder, Qingyuan!" Qinglin retorted.

The Emperor was silent.

Qinglin didn't speak, and the room fell silent.

"What's wrong with you?" After a long time, Qinglin couldn't bear it anymore and spoke first.

"Let's talk about your cultivation......

Emperor Ling sighed lightly in his heart, and then said: "My Emperor God clan is born with physical cultivation, and can fight against the heavens and the earth. You can't cultivate, and there's no special reason for that, just because you lack aura. If you have enough aura, you will definitely soar to the sky. ”

"I've eaten spiritual things......," Qinglin said.

"That's also called a spiritual thing?"

Emperor Ling disdainful: "If it weren't for this level of territory, you would have been able to absorb the power of the star soul and destroy this star with one punch, it's not impossible." ”

"I don't understand what you're saying. Qing Lin sat on the bed, he was not afraid, this emperor spirit obviously had no bad intentions towards himself.

Emperor Ling pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized in his heart, Qinglin grew up on this low-level planet since he was a child, and what he said for a while, he really couldn't accept it.

"Don't practice that skill, practice this. ”

As Emperor Ling's voice fell, Qinglin's mind seemed to be imprinted, and dense words appeared.

These words are all flashing gold, obscure, and after they appear, they are words that Qinglin can understand.

"Emperor Lu?" Qing Lin looked at the top number, a little dazed.

"This is the work of the Emperor God clan, plundering the cultivation of the Great Emperors, and merging. ”

Emperor Ling said eloquently: "There are seven layers of this skill, divided by territory and sealed, you can cultivate this first layer for the time being." ”

"Is it better than the family merit?" Qinglin asked again.

"Isn't it amazing?

Emperor Ling's voice stopped abruptly, and he waved his hand helplessly: "I told you that you don't understand, anyway, if you cultivate now, you will understand in the future." ”

Qinglin didn't speak, and the first-level cultivation method of the Great Emperor Lu came to his mind.

The Emperor God Clan pays attention to physical cultivation, what is physical cultivation?

The cultivation of the flesh.

Strong to the extreme, it can be turned into a sharp knife and cut the sun and the moon.

However, the cultivation of the foundation is the cultivation of the foundation, which is extremely hard, and requires strong perseverance and the assistance of spiritual objects.

After just a moment, Qinglin said: "This Great Emperor Lu is different from my Qingyuan Mansion's family skills, and the rank is even different. However, when I look at the division of ranks, it is equal to family merit. ”

Emperor Ling glared: "Don't mention your family merit, compared to the Great Emperor Lu, your family scum is not counted." ”

Qinglin was a little unconvinced, and pursed his lips.

He had seen that his father bombarded the boulder with his fist, and the stone had a thousand catties, and it was shattered alive, and the power was unimaginable.

"The Great Emperor has recorded the level of physical cultivation, you listen well, the red clouds turn over the sea, the purple moon covers the earth, the blue sun slashes the stars, the golden scales are monstrous, the obsidian is rampant, the supreme is supreme, and the seven colors are holy. ”

"On the first layer of this Great Emperor's record, he will cultivate the body of Chiyun, practice to the extreme, and he can turn the sea with one hand, and even blast it dry!"

Qinglin grew his mouth and was silent for a long time, and finally spit out two words: "Bragging." ”

"You little guy, you're mad at me......"

Emperor Lingpan sat up, feeling that he had nothing to say to Qinglin, so he waved his hand and said, "I won't talk to you, if you don't believe it, you will know if you cultivate." ”

Although he didn't believe it in his heart, Qinglin understood that this Great Emperor Lu, even if it did not have the power that Emperor Ling said, it should be much stronger than his family skills.

......

The snow is flying, the silver frost is bright, and this heaven and earth seem to freeze people to death.

"Uncle Zhao Ning, I need an iron casserole. Qinglin ran to the martial arts training ground and said to Zhao Ning.

Qing Yuan was busy suppressing the four major tribes and couldn't get out, so Qing Lin had to find him.

"Iron casserole?"

Zhao Ning was puzzled: "Why do you want an iron casserole?"

"Cultivate!"

Qinglin smiled mysteriously at Zhao Ning, and then shouted as he ran back: "Let someone prepare it and send it to my room." ”

Zhao Ning shook his head, but he also found someone to prepare to go.

......

In the room, Qinglin sat cross-legged.

In front of him, he saw that the iron casserole was steaming, and the black sand inside it was extremely hard, and what Qinglin had to do was to fry them raw with the palm of his hand.

Looking at the iron casserole in front of him, the corners of Qinglin's mouth twitched, and he muttered to himself: "I can't believe it, I'm so crazy......"

There are people in the people, and the palm of iron sand.

However, few people dare to try.

Qinglin's palm slowly stretched in, and as soon as he touched the iron sand, he felt that his fingers were hot for a while, and when he looked down, he saw that there were blisters.

"Pampered. Di Ling said.

Qinglin was the most dissatisfied, he picked up the wooden stick that had been prepared and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and suddenly inserted his hands into the casserole.

"Ah!!h

The terrible pain came from his fingers, as the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain that pierces the heart makes him can't help but roar, and then he bites the wooden stick, this roar is very low, and others hardly hear it.

"Immediately run the Great Emperor Record!" Emperor Ling's tone became serious.

Qing Lin withdrew his hand and was about to faint, but he tried to stay awake, and the Great Emperor Lu was running in his heart.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the invisible aura surged from between heaven and earth, and the first thing to bear the brunt of it was the fingers.

The spiritual power does not work in the body, like a glove, completely wrapping the fingers, invisible to the naked eye, and quickly penetrates.

Qinglin couldn't see the inside clearly, but he could hear it, above his fingers, there was a crackling sound, the pain was gradually reduced, and a **** feeling spread throughout his body.

"It's already being fixed. Di Ling said: "After repairing, I immediately changed a casserole, and the temperature of this casserole has been reduced. ”

Qinglin bit the wooden stick tightly, and although the pain decreased, it also penetrated his heart.

The Great Emperor Lu in his body is running, and there is constantly spiritual energy surging from heaven and earth, and his hands are like a bottomless pit, no matter how much spiritual energy there is, it can be contained.

An hour, like a year, passes slowly.

Qinglin looked at his hands, unable to believe it.

The skin is fairer, the fingers are more slender, and it is not possible to tell that there have been severe burns before.

There is a layer of light on it, and this light makes the fingers transparent, and through the light, the inner veins are clear.

"Believe it, right?" the Emperor Ling snorted, as if he was extremely proud.

Qinglin didn't speak, ran out of the door, and found someone to change the casserole, and clearly instructed that every other hour, he would change the casserole.

The casserole can be heated and will not be wasted.

The subordinates were confused, but they did not dare to disobey and immediately agreed.

And so, the day passes......

"Try attacking your desk with your fingers. Seeing that Qinglin had been staring at his hands, Emperor Ling rolled his eyes violently.

Qinglin was stunned for a moment, looked at the desk, and his heart suddenly jumped.

This desk is 1 inch thick, and in normal times, even if it is a punch attack, it is not enough to break it.

He was excited in his heart, his face showed anticipation, he walked to the desk, his right hand into a palm, straight up and down, and stabbed directly at the table.

"Ah!!h

A painful cry came from Qinglin's mouth, and he felt that his fingers were about to be broken, and his little face turned white.

Look at the desktop again, and it's fine.

"Hahahaha......"

Di Ling laughed happily: "You stupid, you really think that you can penetrate this table alive after one day of cultivation! Haha, naΓ―ve, too naΓ―ve!"

Qing Lin trembled angrily, but he didn't wait to scold him, sat down cross-legged, and the Great Emperor Lu ran again.

In this heaven and earth aura, if you talk about cultivation, it is better to say that healing is the most.

In just a few moments, the pain in my fingers disappeared.

"It's not a good thing to deceive people, Death Emperor Spirit!" Qing Lin's angry words were a little lacking, he had received higher education since he was a child, where did he get the scolding words.

"Okay, okay, I'm not messing with you. Emperor Ling was about to burst into laughter, he took a deep breath and said, "You don't have to be disappointed, in two days, this table can be easily penetrated." ”

"Fuck off!"

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