Just as Lin Feng was secretly vowing, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the trembling acupoint (Zhongdantian) in his chest.

"What's going on?"

Quickly concentrate your mind and look inward.

The golden dragon soul that had been swimming in the veins in his body had been running to the trembling acupoint at some point, and it was constantly tumbling in it, and at the same time releasing a powerful golden air flow that was constantly widening the acupuncture points.

"Damn, what does this dragon soul want to do? Is it trying to help me open up the Yuan Mansion?"

Lin Feng had the experience of his previous life, and he knew very well that the Yuan Mansion could only be opened up when it reached the third level of the Innate Realm, and at the same time, he was more aware of the danger of opening up the Yuan Mansion, and if he was not careful, he would be destroyed.

As far as he knew, there were countless amazing and brilliant geniuses who had bent their waists at this level, and he almost hung up when he opened up this Yuan Mansion in his previous life.

Although he was very worried, he couldn't stop the dragon soul's movements, and he couldn't command the dragon soul at all.

This feeling of being completely out of his control made Lin Feng almost crazy.

Of course, risks and opportunities coexist, and if this Yuan Mansion can be successfully developed, it will be of great help to his future cultivation.

Only by opening up the Yuan Mansion can it be possible to condense the Yuan Soul.

The Yuan Soul is a kind of soul body that can help the main body absorb the aura of heaven and earth together for cultivation, and can also assist the main body in battle.

With the Yuan Soul, it is equivalent to two people absorbing spiritual energy at the same time for cultivation, and the speed of cultivation will be doubled.

Of course, there are many types of Yuan Souls, and they are also divided into grades, divided into four classes of Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang, and each level is divided into nine grades. The higher the rank, the better the rank, and the greater his role.

Concentrate your mind and stare closely at the changes in the trembling acupoint.

As more and more golden airflow was released by the golden dragon soul, the space of the trembling acupoint was also transformed larger and stronger, and the pain that Lin Feng endured became greater and greater.

His fists were clenched, his nails had dug deep into his flesh, his teeth were clenched, and he was sweating profusely.

"Persistence, persistence, I must insist, I am Lin Feng, I am the Danqi Crazy Saint, I still have relatives who have not been saved, there is still a big revenge that has not been avenged, my long-cherished wish has not been fulfilled, I will never give up!"

I don't know how long it took, I only heard a soft sound from the trembling acupoint, and at the same time I felt numb all over my body, and the severe pain disappeared, and then the true qi of the whole body frantically surged towards the trembling acupoint.

As a person who has come over, this situation is all too familiar, and this is a sign of the success of Yuanfu's development.

Ecstasy. At this time, Lin Feng's mood can only be expressed in ecstasy.

But what happened next is not something that can be described by the word ecstasy.

At this moment, I saw that the golden dragon soul suddenly had a golden light all over its body, and it came out of its body, slowly condensing outside Lin Feng's body, leaning slightly, and condensing a golden dragon that was more than a foot long.

"Roar", the golden dragon dragon raised its head and let out a huge dragon groan.

"Golden Dragon-shaped Yuan Soul! Good! Good thing! Its aura is several times stronger than the White Tiger Yuan Soul in the previous life, it should be a Xuan-level Ninth Grade, and it is even likely to be a ground-level Yuan Soul. ”

The level of this primordial soul can only be confirmed in the future in combination with its assistance to the cultivation and combat of the main body, but with Lin Feng's experience in his previous life, he can be slightly distinguished from his aura alone.

Looking at the primordial soul conjured by this golden divine dragon, Lin Feng had a sense of unreality in his heart at this time, which had completely subverted his cognition.

In his cognition, the cultivation level is divided into the acquired forging realm, the innate realm, and the higher realms in the future.

The acquired forging body realm is divided into eight folds: refining meat, grinding tendons, strengthening bones, refining intestines, clearing pulses, opening the body, changing blood, and innate spirit body.

The innate realm is divided into four realms: the Transformation Yuan Realm, the Refining Yuan Realm, the Yuan Fu Realm, and the Condensing Soul Realm.

These levels were supposed to be gradual, but now after taking this Tenglong Blood, they directly jumped from the original Forging Body Fourfold Refining Realm to the Eighth Tier Innate Spirit Body Realm.

This is understandable, after all, Tenglong Bloodline changed his physique, helped himself to be reborn, and became a divine dragon bloodline.

However, before the transformation of the Yuan Realm into the transformation of the Hou Naive Qi into the innate Yuan Qi, let alone the refining of the Yuan Qi in the Yuan Realm, he directly jumped two levels in a row, and the golden dragon soul used external force to help him open up the Yuan Mansion, not to mention, what is even more incredible is that this dragon soul has actually become the Yuan Soul, to a certain extent, he has directly entered the Innate Fourth Condensation Soul Realm.

After feeling it carefully, he was sure that his cultivation was still the eighth innate spirit realm of forging the body.

This situation made Lin Feng, who had seen the world in his previous life, feel a little confused, and he couldn't understand how to think about it.

"Forget it, if you don't understand, you don't want to, anyway, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let it be. ”

Calculating the time, it has been more than twenty hours since entering the space inside the Sky Clock, and the time flow speed inside is ten times that of the outside, and two hours should have passed outside.

"I've been here for so long, and I don't know what happened to my mother, she's not in good health, and it's definitely even more uncomfortable to be locked up in this prison, so I have to get her out quickly. ”

With a stroke of thought, he returned to the dark death row.

Leaning on the small window and looking out, there was still no one outside.

"Strange, why is there no one on this death row so far? This is unreasonable, and if something goes wrong, it will be a demon. ”

As a mad saint of the Dan weapon in his previous life, coupled with his current cultivation, it is easy to leave the heavenly prison set up by this mortal world.

With a punch in his hand, the strength shattered the outside lock through the heavy iron door.

After going out, the powerful soul power unfolded, and everything in the entire heavenly prison was clearly reflected in my mind.

Suddenly, his eyes became blood-red, and he roared with an extremely hideous face: "Damn, my mother is already unconscious, these beasts." ”

As he spoke, he hurried towards the prison where his mother was being held.

"Well, someone's coming. ”

I had just taken two steps when I noticed someone coming towards me.

Lin Feng didn't avoid it, but greeted it.

A little closer, seeing the person coming clearly, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth curled slightly, his face calmed down slightly, his eyes flashed, he quickened his pace to greet him, and said to himself: "This kid is really righteous enough." ”

"Dayong, I'm here. ”

Suddenly hearing the voice, Cao Dayong was startled, and when he heard that it was Lin Feng's voice, excitement immediately appeared on his rugged face.

The eight-foot body ran two steps flexibly, stretched out a pair of thick arms to hug Lin Feng, and said in a slightly choked voice: "Fengzi, I'm sorry, I'm late and let you suffer?"

Lin Feng's heart warmed, patted his broad shoulder, and said softly: "We are brothers, don't talk about this." ”

"Are you alright, did those bastards torture you?"

"It's okay, you see I'm not good, let's talk while walking, my mother is still locked up, go save her first." ”

"Well, let's go. ”

"Outside, it is rumored that my uncle was defeated and surrendered to the Japanese. This is a slander at all, not to mention whether the Japanese can defeat my uncle, I firmly believe that even if my uncle's person is really defeated, it will never be possible to surrender to the Japanese. These rumor-mongers are truly hateful, and if I were to know who was spreading them, I would have to chop them up alive. ”

Cao Dayong looked indignant, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Yes, all this is a traitor's false accusation. ”

Lin Feng is only worried about his mother's health now, and he doesn't want to say anything else.

"No, Fengzi, aren't you on death row, how did you get out? And your cultivation seems to be much higher than before. ”

Cao Dayong, who realized it later, finally discovered the most critical question and asked it with a surprised face.

"Let's not talk about this for the time being, I had a bit of an adventure a few days ago, and my cultivation broke through a little. ”

Lin Feng didn't mean to hide it, it wasn't that he didn't believe Cao Dayong, but this thing of recovering the memory of his previous life was too unbelievable, and besides, his cultivation was too low now, in case the enemies of the world knew that he had recovered his memory, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Cao Dayong, out of absolute trust in Lin Feng, did not ask any more.

"Hey, why are there so few guards in the prison today?"

The two came to the door of the prison where Lin Feng's mother Ye Ningshuang was being held, and found that there was no one to guard it here, and this abnormal phenomenon even the rugged Cao Dayong was a little suspicious.

Lin Feng had already used his soul power to probe the entire Heavenly Prison just now, and he had already discovered this unreasonable phenomenon. However, he didn't care too much, he believed that in the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks were vulnerable.

Lin Feng stepped forward, broke the iron lock, opened the heavy iron door and entered the prison.

A middle-aged woman with a disheveled hair and already in a coma entered his eyes.

"Mother" shouted, and flew to pick up her mother.

His right hand rested on her back, slowly pouring a stream of pure golden true qi into her body.

"Feng'er... Qian'er... Wei Yi..."A dream-like voice came from Ye Ningshuang's mouth.

"Mother, mother, Feng'er is here, Feng'er is here. Hearing this dream-like voice, Lin Feng hugged his mother's delicate body tightly in his arms, and tears fell down his eyes.

Ye Ningshuang's eyes were still closed, but tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and her voice trembled a little: "Feng'er, Feng'er, my mother is sorry for you, it was my mother who didn't protect you well and made you suffer." ”

Listening to his mother's dream-like self-blame in a coma, Lin Feng's heart was like a knife, and tears were pouring out.

This is motherly love, great motherly love.

No matter how much she has sinned and suffered, she will always have only her own children in her heart.

After Lin Feng fused the memories of his previous life, his heart was not strong, but at this time, he was still deeply moved by this great maternal love.

I don't know if it was the stimulation of true qi or because of the catalysis of Lin Feng's tears, Ye Ningshuang's body trembled, and then her eyes full of tears suddenly opened.

"Feng'er, Feng'er, is it really you, is my mother dreaming?"

When Ye Ningshuang opened her eyes and saw Lin Feng, her eyes froze, and her hands trembled and gently stroked Lin Feng's face, as if to confirm that this was not a dream.

Lin Feng held her hand tightly, and his heart was full of feelings.

"Mother, I'm Feng'er, it's your Feng'er, you're not dreaming, Feng'er is here to take you home. ”

"Go home, go home, where do we have a home? After muttering a word, Ye Ningshuang suddenly came to his senses, his trembling hands became powerful, he held Lin Feng's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Feng'er, I remember, you were hit in the back of the head by Jiang Jie's sneak attack yesterday, how do you feel now?"

As he spoke, he reached out to touch the back of Lin Feng's head with a worried face.

"Fengzi, hurry, take your aunt away, I just saw Jiang Jie outside with a group of people coming to the prison, I guess that bastard is here to find you, if he sees you, you will be in trouble." ”