When the eight-colored divine light dissipated, not only the Huaxia cultivators and Wanxing powerhouses present were stunned in place, but even the tassel Hongqing and Jiang Lao also opened their mouths wide and were speechless in shock. They had never seen such a strange method of killing enemies, and if it weren't for Ling Yu's martial artist's aura, they would almost think that Ling Yu was a master of using poison. Because the eight-colored fog just now is like a dream, people can't tell where is reality and where is dream. When the eight-colored divine light was pervasive, even Jiang Lao's divine sense was blocked. Therefore, even as a powerhouse of the Supreme Realm, Jiang Lao didn't know what was going on.

"Okay!" I don't know who let out a cheer, and the Huaxia cultivators waved their flags and shouted, as if they were the ones who killed these three Ten Thousand Star powerhouses. It is no wonder that since the invaders fell into Huaxia, the Huaxia cultivators have struggled, and they have a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they have never been able to pour it out.

When Ling Yu killed the eight cultivators, the Saint Realm coercion on his body was still fluttering. His gaze swept over the nearby Ten Thousand Star powerhouses one by one, and when those people saw Ling Yu's indifferent gaze, they all avoided his gaze, not daring to look at Ling Yu. Because of Ling Yu's strong methods, they were extremely shocked.

Seeing that the others didn't dare to show hostility towards him anymore, Ling Yu turned his head to look at the Huaxia cultivators near Yuexiangju, and said lightly: "They are just ordinary cultivators, you can't lose your bloodiness because your cultivation is temporarily invincible to the other party." Huaxia cultivators, iron bones, do not allow outsiders to bully!"

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he sighed lightly and walked out of Yuexiangju slowly. Looking at Ling Yu walking out, the cultivators outside the Reading Fragrance Residence unconsciously made a way for Ling Yu. This is the majesty of the strong! If you blindly tolerate it, you will only let some people gain an inch, but if you fight back and hit him until he is afraid, then everyone will be afraid of you. Ling Yu is not a saint and can't save this world, but he doesn't want to succumb to this world. Even if he only has the light of fireflies, he has the ambition to compete with the bright moon. He knew that he was ordinary, small, even humble, but he never gave in!

"Eh, old beggar, don't go! I haven't introduced my brother to you yet!" Seeing that Ling Yu was about to disappear into the corner of the street, Tassel Hongqing finally came back to her senses, she kept waving at Ling Yu's back and shouted loudly. Although Tassel Hongqing is not very old, as one of the top ten strongest stars in the sea of stars, a saintess who has drunk thousands of snow, her knowledge and vision are naturally very incomparable. Tassel Hongqing knew that the means that Ling Yu showed today had gone far beyond an ordinary powerhouse in the state of mind. Therefore, this person is worthy of their best efforts to win over. Because of this, she said loudly to Ling Yu.

"What am I staying for? I don't know your brother, and I'm not interested in you Qianyu Xuezang, do you really want your brother to marry you to me? Little girl, it's okay for you to be my sister, don't talk about the rest!" Ling Yu didn't stop, his voice came from the wind.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Tassel Hongqing's pretty face suddenly turned red. She frowned, stomped her feet in anger, pouted and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, it looks like an old beggar who is not good-looking, but in fact he is a nasty billet! When I see you next time, I must clean you up!"

Tassel Hongqing knew that Ling Yu didn't want to propose to him as he said, but after all, she was the saintess of the strongest star, and she was ridiculed in public, of course she couldn't pull her face. But she also knew that she couldn't catch up with Ling Yu. The other party has a mysterious Holy Dragon Crossing Method, if he wants to leave, let alone himself, I am afraid that even his defender Jiang Lao may not be able to catch up with him. And the reason why the other party made ridicule was that he wanted to stay away while he was unconscious, and secondly, it also showed that he really didn't want to have anything to do with himself and Qianyu Xuezang. This person is indeed too mysterious.

After Ling Yu left Yuexiangju, he used the Holy Dragon Crossing Body Method to the extreme. He flew through the air for about half an hour before he landed in a barren mountain. Ling Yu came to the top of the mountain, exuded his divine sense, and when he was sure that there were indeed no high-level beings around, he finally let out a sigh of relief. Ling Yu held on to an ancient tree, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. When he fought with the four Ten Thousand Star powerhouses just now, it seemed to be easy, but in fact, because he didn't use his internal force for a long time, the qi and blood in his body were surging greatly. If there is another fierce battle, I am afraid that Ling Yu will not be able to fight back.

"It seems that I have indeed lost too many things in the past ten years!" Ling Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a light sigh. In the past ten years, Ling Yu has almost never practiced, and he has wasted ten years. If in the past, the four cultivators just now would not be taken seriously by Ling Yu at all, but now......

Ling Yu sat cross-legged and ran the "Falling Immortal Jue" mental method, spreading the only remaining spiritual power in the dantian among the hundreds of limbs. When the "Falling Immortal Jue" had been running for seven weeks, Ling Yu's pale face finally regained a trace of blood. The battle just now had almost exhausted his spiritual power, and he needed to recuperate.

"Xiao Yu, didn't you get the Dan Dao inheritance in the seventh level of the Brahma Illusion Realm? Now that you have returned to Huaxia, your heart is uneasy, maybe immersing yourself in the Dan Dao is a good way. Because alchemy requires concentration and calmness, when you are alchemy, you will have no distractions, so that the restless heart will gradually calm down. Moreover, I have checked your meridians, and you have wasted ten years of your time, which are too precious to you. Now that many of your meridians have been blocked again, there are only two ways to unblock them. First, you will be able to cross the tribulation as soon as possible, because every time you cross the tribulation, there will be a Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder to help you dredge the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. But in your current state, I'm afraid this method won't work. And the second method, as I told you, is to use the elixir to dredge the meridians. The Seven Treasures of Incense are rare elixirs that will help you take it to the next level. The world said in the sea of knowledge.

Hearing the words of the realm, Ling Yu nodded lightly, deeply convinced. Because the method of the realm coincided with Ling Yu, Ling Yu knew the condition of his body, and he did think of using the Heavenly Rank Spirit Pill in the Seven Treasures of Burning Incense to open up the meridians. As soon as the meridians were passed, Ling Yu returned to ask the peak of his state of mind, and it was just around the corner.

This night, Ling Yu did not return to the big city. When he was in Yuexiangju before, Ling Yu already had a rough idea of the current situation in Huaxia. When the Xinghai powerhouse and the immortal realm cultivator descended on Huaxia, the Huaxia cultivator was indeed struggling, since this was the case, with his current cultivation, it was better to keep his head in obscurity.

The next morning, when the morning sun had just risen, Ling Yu also woke up. This night, Ling Yu did not fall asleep, but ran the "Breath Formula" in his body for a whole night. Although the "Breath Technique" was an entry-level breathing exercise for cultivators, Ling Yu had only truly understood its preciousness more than ten years after obtaining it. At the beginning of a cultivator's practice, the dantian has roots, and the dantian is the place where the essence is stored and the qi is absorbed. After the dantian takes root, the cultivator can use the spiritual power in the dantian to perform various exercises. And the "Breath Formula" is to reawaken the primordial power in the cultivator's dantian, making it more and more refined, like a majestic ocean.

After a night of cultivation, Ling Yu had recovered all his spiritual power, although his cultivation was still in the early stage of asking his mind, but compared to yesterday, Ling Yu's spiritual power was already twice as high as yesterday. He is confident that if he plays against people again today, he will definitely win more calmly.

Just as Ling Yu was washing, he suddenly saw a streamer of light flashing on the green hill in front of him, and Ling Yu knew that it was a cultivator drinking dew in the dining glow, breathing through the morning sun. Seeing this, Ling Yu's eyes rolled and she made a decision in her heart. There are few people here, and the aura is not as rich as the famous mountains in China. Those who can live in seclusion here are certainly not the power of one party. And what Ling Yu needed now was such a place, he wanted to subdue the cultivators in the mountains and protect the Dharma for himself. The most taboo thing about refining pills is to be disturbed by outsiders, and the realm is a machine spirit, so the only ones who can help Ling Yu are mountain cultivators.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu tapped his toes and used the Holy Dragon Crossing Body Technique to fly towards the green mountain in front of him. Ling Yu retracted his divine sense, not wanting to be noticed by the cultivators in the mountains. And when he quietly came to the ancient tree at the top of the mountain and saw the cultivator breathing on the top of the mountain, his eyes were filled with a touch of surprise. Because, that cultivator, or rather, that creature, he knows!

On the top of the mountain, a burly cultivator with thick eyebrows was breathing in the morning sun. The man was about eight feet tall, bare-shouldered, and his blond hair shone in the morning sun. This person is the creature that Ling Yu brought to China from the picture of the beautiful water of Cangshan Mountain, the male lion he named Simba.

Ten years ago, on the night Tang Jinxuan was taken captive, Ling Yu left Simba in Wanbao Tower. Later, Ling Yu disappeared for a full decade because of the fierce battle with Ouyang Bo and the others in the Ancient Six Realms. It's been ten years, but I didn't expect that when I saw Simba again, the other party had already reached the supreme realm.

"Little Lion, your cultivation method is wrong, let me teach you!" The reunion of old friends, the joy in Ling Yu's heart was overflowing. He looked at Simba's back and said loudly. Before, when Simba got out of the illusion realm, he only had the cultivation of the void realm, but now that he has been promoted to the supreme realm, it is indeed gratifying.

"Your cultivation method is not right! What this lion king has obtained is the authentic truth of the truth......" Hearing strange words coming from behind him, Simba didn't care, and said lightly. And when he heard that the voice was a little familiar, he instantly jumped up and turned his head to look at Ling Yu.

"Little, Xiao Yu! You really didn't die! Where have you been in the past ten years! I miss you! Do you know how I've spent the past ten years!" When Simba saw Ling Yu, his eyes instantly moistened. He rushed to Ling Yu, hugged Ling Yu tightly, and said in a trembling voice.

It's been ten years, and in these ten years, Simba has gone through too many trials and tribulations. Since Ling Yu's disappearance, he is like losing his backbone, he doesn't know where to go, although Jiang Rong once kept Simba and let him go to the Psychic Pavilion with him, but Simba politely refused. Simba knew that Jiang Rong was kind-hearted, because with Simba's cultivation, his inner pill was a treasure that all cultivators dreamed of. If he goes in and out of Hongchen alone, the situation will be very difficult. But Simba has his own pride, he has nothing to do with the Psychic Pavilion, and now let him seek the blessing of the Psychic Pavilion, Simba really can't save face.

Later, China was turbulent, countless strong people poured into the ancestral star of China, Simba was forced to be helpless, so he lived in seclusion in this green mountain, how can the bitterness and hardship be explained in one word?