Chapter 62 The Avalanche Spirit Sea Appears

In the sea of gods in Li Lefu.

A mountainside towering into the sky, surrounded by clouds, stands quietly.

A majestic and shocking depressing aura spread in this Shenhai space.

If someone looks closely at the peak, they may see a black spot halfway up the mountain, slowly climbing up.

Probably no one would have thought that the little black dot would have such great perseverance, climbing from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, it is already tens of thousands of zhang away, and the black dot still has no sign of stopping, although slowly, it is still climbing up little by little.

And in the black clouds that came out of the mountainside, there was a loud sound of thunder and lightning from time to time.

Every once in a while, half-foot-thick beams of thunder and lightning bombarded the mountainside. The rocks at the bombardment site rolled down, leaving a huge crater that sank down.

The small black spot that has climbed to the halfway point of the inexplicable peak is Li Lefu, the owner of this piece of Shenhai.

At this time, his ten fingers were full of flesh and blood, and the white bones were faintly visible, and the nails on the ten fingers were worn out.

The original clothes were also cut and scraped by the sharp rocks protruding during the climb, and there were countless minor wounds on the body, from which red blood beads continued to ooze.

The shoes and boots on the feet were the most worn apart from the palms, and the exposed toes were as bloody as the palms.

Rao was like this, and at this time, there was no expression of pain on Li Lefu's handsome face, except for the beads of sweat that kept flowing down his forehead.

Maybe it's already painful numbness, after all, it's not terrible to chop meat with a quick knife, and the most difficult thing is to cut meat with a blunt knife, which is a double torment of the body and soul.

At this time, his eyes were resolute, and there was still blood on his mouth from the wound he had bitten from the previous pain.

But he didn't see him discouraged in the slightest, so he kept staring directly at the mountain rock in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.

Li Lefu didn't know how long he had been climbing, in this sea of his own gods, there was no day and night, only a gloomy dark cloud-covered sky, and the sound of rumbling thunder and explosions.

Li Lefu not only had to climb the mountain, but also had to be careful to watch out for the roaring thunder behind him.

Just now, a bucket-thick thunderbolt exploded next to him.

His face was cut by the flying stones, and several pieces of mountain stones were embedded in his flesh.

Li Lefu clenched his teeth tightly in pain, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

In the following period, he encountered a total of three or four thunderous explosions.

The most recent one exploded within a foot of him, and he could even ask about the smell of burnt on his arm, and the powerful paralyzing sensation.

It was that time that Li Lefu almost didn't grasp the rocks and fell halfway up the mountain.

He swallowed his saliva secretly, and cold sweat broke out on his spine, and if he fell from here, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was broken bones.

When he climbed to the end, Li Lefu was no longer simply climbing with his hands and feet, and finally his elbows and arms were also blurred with flesh and blood, Li Lefu's hands and feet were no longer conscious, and now he was relying on the perseverance in his heart to support himself.

Finally, he saw the glittering silver ball at the summit.

Li Lefu pursed his dry lips, and it was finally here.

When he finally climbed to the top, he fell into an open meadow.

The silver light was quietly suspended in mid-air, as if waiting for someone who was destined to do so.

Li Lefu was lying on the grass, panting heavily, he raised his arm and looked at the hands where the flesh and blood were blurred and the bones were visible, and smiled bitterly.

"Father, mother, have you all seen it?" Li Lefu shouted in a hoarse voice.

And he didn't hear any reply, only a sound echoing through the space.

Li Lefu struggled to get up, and after resting just now, the flesh and blood on his body now had an indescribable tearing pain.

Now the cold sweat that hurts when he takes a step is direct, and bursts of tingling pain hit his viscera.

Li Lefu walked slowly towards the silver light step by step.

A blood line was dragged out on the ground.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, as if he was a bloody man.

Li Lefu gritted his teeth and stretched out his arm, and the tip of his index finger, which was already blurred with flesh and blood, finally touched the silver light cluster.

Immediately, he fainted and fell unconscious.

What Li Lefu didn't know was that at the moment when he fell to the ground and fainted, the silver light quickly wrapped his body.

Then the mountain that had reached into the sky began to collapse.

And Li Lefu, who was wrapped in silver light, was slowly carried into the air.

Silver light continued to mend his wounded body.

Raw meat. Live blood. Reinforcement. Bone trimming.

In the end, Li Lefu could no longer see a trace of scar on his body except for his tattered clothes, and the silver spirit mass turned into fluorescent light and burrowed into his divine sense.

And the speed at which the mountain collapsed faster and faster, and finally I wanted to be slapped by someone and turn into powder and fall into the sea of gods.

At the same time, in a visceral hole in Li Lefu's internal organs, a crack suddenly opened.

And then it continued to expand outward.

Li Lefu, who was sitting cross-legged, had a slightly red face, and involuntarily took a sharp breath.

Hearing the movement, the old Wang Tou sighed lightly, turned his head to look at Li Lefu, and after confirming his physical changes, he rolled up his sleeves and said to himself: "I still underestimate this kid of the Li family." ”

With Li Lefu's breath, the spiritual energy between this heaven and earth surged towards him.

Then he burrowed into his body, without the slightest stagnation, and surged straight into the crack that had just come out of the visceral hole.

This state lasted for about half a pillar of incense before the aura could fill the crack.

Originally, the crack had expanded into a hundred-zhang wide spiritual sea, looking endlessly.

In this viscera cave, it becomes a world of its own, a round of the world.

The aura rolled up in the spiritual sea, and was slowly refined into spiritual liquid, flowing in this spiritual sea.

When everything was calm, Li Lefu exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, two rays of essence suddenly burst out from the bottom of his eyes.

Li Lefu stood up, feeling that his body was light, and his palm seemed to have endless strength.

As soon as he thought of it, the red spiritual power on his palm was entangled, and he punched out.

Although it is not as powerful as in the sea of gods, it still breaks a ten-year-old cypress tree.

"Congratulations to Gongzi Li, who has successfully taken the first step in spiritual power cultivation. ”

The old Wang Tou walked over and glanced at the cypress tree inadvertently, "I'm afraid that in the future, Zhao Mingting of the Zhao family will not have the same smooth sailing as before." ”

Li Lefu was still in extreme shock, and after hearing the words of the old king, he realized a little, it turned out that he was already a spiritual cultivator in the Sea Realm.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for saving your life. After Li Lefu woke up, he looked around and saw that there was no one from the Gu family, and he knew that they had retreated.

But he didn't believe that Ji Ge had such great ability to make more than a dozen Zhuji elites plus a Zhuji commander retreat in the face of difficulties.

I'm afraid it's because of the carriage master in front of me that he and Ji Ge will save the day.

The old king waved his hand, not caring at all, he said: "You should tell my son-in-law in person, my son-in-law has not woken up until now in order to protect your safety." ”

Li Lefu glanced at Ji Ge, who was sitting cross-legged and slightly embarrassed, with a complicated look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Two different things, I will make a special trip to thank him." ”

Lao Wang Tou nodded, sure enough, the temperament of the father and son is the same, no wonder Ji Chongru told him when he found him that as long as he saw him, he would definitely not be disappointed.

The foot of Yanchang Mountain.

Standing next to the carriage of the Ji Mansion were two women, one in red and one in green.

The woman in red is Ji Ge's serving maid Hongshu, and the woman in Tsing Yi is naturally Ji Ge's sister Ji Qingling.

"Brother, why haven't they come down yet?" Ji Qingling looked anxiously into the depths of the forest.

"Miss, don't worry, Childe, he has great luck and seven tricks, and he will definitely be fine. Hong Su comforted on the side.

"Besides, Mr. Wang has already rushed over, since Mr. Wang has already said that we don't need to worry about this matter, then we naturally don't have to be too anxious, just wait here for them to come back. ”

Before they hurried down the mountain, in a panic told the coachman who had been waiting here about the situation on the mountain, the old king, originally thought that the old king would drive back to Ji's house for help, but did not expect this sloppy groom to pour a big sip of wine, leaving an inexplicable sentence "finally here", and then the figure soared into the sky, turning into a streamer and flying towards the mountainside.

At this time, the two of them realized that the coachman who was not inconspicuous on weekdays was actually a spiritual monk who was at least a spiritual cultivator in the Gathering Spirit Realm.

After all, Hong Su is a few years older than Ji Qingling, so her heart is also a little more mature than her.

After most of the incense time, Rao is red and calm heart also showed a little worry on his face.

Just as the two of them were about to return to the mountainside again, they saw a group of two people turning back from the halfway point of the mountain.

Ji Qingling grabbed Hongshu's sleeve and asked a little urgently, "Sister Hongshu, it's my brother, right?"

Hong Su looked at it with great eyes, and saw the old king, who was still sloppy, and Li Lefu, who was obviously not his own son-in-law from the perspective of his clothes and clothes, but he didn't see his own son-in-law.

"It's them, but I don't see Childe..." Hongshu's voice became lower and lower, and finally the mosquitoes and flies were faint until they could no longer hear the sound.

As soon as he heard this, Ji Qingling's face became a little ugly, "Brother." ”

"Hurry up, Miss should be in a hurry. The old king carried Ji Ge, who had fallen asleep in the past, and urged Li Lefu behind him to say.

"Got it, sir. Li Lefu hurriedly said yes.

He looked at the old king who was busy hurrying in front of him, and he was a little unbelievable, and for the first time he had doubts about the ten famous families on the island.

Could it be that the background in this prestigious family is really rich to such an extent that any coachman who pulls out a chauffeur is a realm cultivator of the Condensation Realm?

It was the old Wang Tou who was walking in front of him, who just picked up Ji Ge, who was still sleeping, and then lifted his collar and jumped up without asking himself if he agreed.

It's the first time I've grown this big and experienced what it's like to fly in the air.

Thousands of mountains and rivers are at your feet.

After landing on the ground, he put down himself and walked straight towards the foot of the mountain with Ji Ge on his back.

I also asked him why he didn't fly back to the foot of the mountain directly, but Mr. Wang, who had always respected him, angrily threw himself a sentence "How can you be so public."