Chapter 15: Nine Heavenly Kunpeng Wings

After fully recovering from his injuries, Ling Zun let out a long breath, then crossed his legs, and put his hands in front of him to make a cultivation handprint, slowly recovering from the chaotic power consumed in his body and the mental exhaustion caused by the nearly two-day rush.

With Ling Zun's silence, his breathing gradually went down steadily, one breath and one inhale, forming a perfect cycle, each alternation of breathing cycles, wisps of faint energy airflow will emanate from the surrounding space, and finally follow Ling Zun's breathing, enter his body, and after refining the meridians, it will be stored in the dantian.

In the quiet cultivation, Ling Zun's mind sank into his body, and his strange inner vision allowed him to clearly see the chaotic power flowing in his body.

When the mind came to the lower abdomen, the dantian, which was gathered as the power of chaos, slowly rotated and appeared in sight.

Seeing such a magical dantian, Ling Zun felt a little relieved in his heart, after this month's cultivation, the concentration of chaotic power contained in the dantian now was more than ten times stronger than it was at the beginning.

Looking at the gray chaotic power that was constantly entering the dantian from the meridians, Ling Zun smiled slightly, and his mind slowly withdrew from his body, and only after the chaotic power in his body was completely restored, he opened his eyes.

Lazily twisted his body, the feeling of refreshment returned to Ling Zun again, and he clenched his fists tightly, Ling Zun could perceive that because of the recent penance, now his strength is moving from the peak of the tenth layer of spiritual power of the spirit person, and gradually moving towards the early stage of the spirit person, maybe in a few days, he should be able to enter the level of the early stage of the spirit person.

And when the time comes, with his strong physical strength and various combat skills, he may be able to compete with the peak martial artist of the spirit man, of course, the premise here is that the level of combat skills that the peak martial artist of the spirit is proficient in is lower than that of Ling Zun, because cultivation is his weakness, and even physical strength cannot bring him great help.

After obtaining the most precious spirit juice of the spirit tree, there was nothing left for Ling Zun to cherish this spirit tree, but just as he turned around and was about to leave the tree hole, a pair of golden wings the size of a palm came into Ling Zun's eyes.

"Huh?" Ling Zun suddenly wondered, how could there be such a thing in this tree hole? In a tree hole with green as the main tone, such a pair of palm-sized wings suddenly appeared, which was naturally extremely dazzling.

Wings, on behalf of flying, soaring in the sky, is everyone's dream, and for free flight, Ling Zun is also very interested, flying, is the best guarantee for escape, if there is no one in Light Wind City before, Ling Zun wants to escape from the surrounded Light Wind City, the difficulty will probably rise sharply, and the combination of man and god consumes too much and is not suitable for rushing to fly.

In the current Tianxuan Continent, free flight is the patent of the strong above the Void Breaking Realm, and other people can generally only look at the sky and sigh, Ling Zun in the previous life can fly freely, but after coming to the Tianxuan Continent, he lost the ability to fly.

Ling Zun shook his head, gathered his mind, what was he thinking about so much now, and then slowly walked towards the pair of golden wings, stretched out his hand and picked up the golden wings.

The golden wings are golden in color, faintly revealing some complex lines, look closely, the wings are like golden steel, with a special metallic texture, the feathers on the wings, exuding a faint heat, Ling Zun blew lightly on it, his face couldn't help but be slightly startled, only to see that under the light wind, the feathers on the wings were like real wings, and they were whisked up, which was extremely magical.

His gaze swept over the golden wings, Ling Zun's eyes suddenly stopped on a line of small characters on the side, blinked his eyes, and read it softly.

"The Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings are the wings of the Divine Beast Nine Heavens Kunpeng, the Nine Heavens Kunpeng, the flight speed, ranks first among all the Demonic Beasts and even the Divine Beasts, and no kind of Demonic Beast or Body Technique can be compared. ”

"Nine Heavens Kunpeng?" The tip of his heart shook, Ling Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, since he had the memory of Emperor Zun, Ling Zun knew some little-known secrets, in Nine Heavens Kunpeng, it was one of the most powerful divine beasts between heaven and earth, even Emperor Zun had never seen it with his own eyes. Who can catch up with the Nine Heavens Kunpeng, and also cut off the wings of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng, and put it here, it is simply a tyrannical thing to put here.

Although Ling Zun had never seen the real Nine Heavens Kunpeng, Emperor Zun had seen it in the secret book before, and it was exactly the same as this golden wing, it seemed that this was the real Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings.

Looking away from the small characters, Ling Zun carefully stretched out his palm and gently touched the palm-sized Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings in his hand.

There is not only an introduction to the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings, but also a very powerful secret method that is used to refine the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings for oneself, so that the person refining can have the speed of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng.

"How do you feel it... Like the real thing?" The touch of feathers from the palm of his hand surprised Ling Zun, and he stroked his palm carefully again, his face suddenly changed, and he withdrew his palm as if he had been electrocuted, and said in horror: "There is actually a soul in the wings of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng?"

Ling Zun's soul perception was extremely good, and when he touched the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings just now, he clearly noticed that in the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings, there was a violent soul full of tyranny, but it was very weak.

Even so, Ling Zun didn't dare to use the secret method recorded on the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings to refine the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings easily, if there was an accident, it would be more than worth the loss.

However, giving up so easily, Ling Zun was not reconciled.

Immediately, Ling Zun once again focused his attention on the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings, and after carefully reading the procedures on the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings on how to cultivate several times, he frowned slightly, and said softly: "This says that in the process of cultivation, the remaining souls in the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings may attack the cultivators, if they can resist its soul attacks, then they can continue to cultivate, if not, those who get it are advised to give up cultivation." ”

"Huh, it seems that it is still a bit dangerous to get the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings. Exhaling a sigh, Ling Zun sighed helplessly.

Just when Ling Zun was hesitating, a thought came from the depths of Ling Zun's soul, that is, to refine the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings with confidence.

"It's that kind of thought again. Ling Zun said in a low voice, this kind of thought had already appeared once before, but at that time it was because of the broken hilt, and now it was because of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wing.

"Fight, wealth and danger, maybe I can successfully refine the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wing?" Ling Zun looked at the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wing in his hand, immediately gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind and slowly stretched out his palm.

Sandwiched the Nine Heavens Kunpeng wings between his palms, lightly pressed the soft wings, took a deep breath, and Ling Zun's eyes slowly closed.

Not long after his palm was attached to the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings, among the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings, the tyrannical soul suddenly let out a sharp cry that made the soul tremble, and the sound passed through the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings, and finally followed Ling Zun's arm, like a drill, desperately impacting his brain.

The first time he was attacked by a soul, Ling Zun's whole body trembled suddenly, and his face turned a little white out of thin air.

Clenching his teeth, Ling Zun's soul perception was outside his head, forming several circles of protection, and finally resisting the sharp screams that could reach the soul.

As if seeing that the soul hissing had no effect, the soul of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings was silent for a moment, and a tyrannical emotion suddenly came out of the scroll, and then rushed towards the depths of Ling Zun's soul.

Taking a deep breath again, Ling Zun held on to his mind, not daring to let the tyrannical emotions invade in the slightest.

This soul contest lasted for a full quarter of an hour, before it ended slowly with the defeat of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings, in terms of strength, although Ling Zun was far inferior to the Kunpeng with these Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings, but after countless years of suppression, now this Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings was no different from a crippled beast.

When the tyrannical emotion like a beast withdrew from the soul tide, Ling Zun's whole body suddenly softened, his face was pale, and he looked extremely tired.

"Finally it worked. Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Ling Zun said.

Ling Zun smiled with satisfaction, his palms touched the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings again, but this time, he was not attacked again, pursed his lips, the chaotic power in Ling Zun's body slowly ran in his body along the track recorded on the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings, and after a while, the chaotic power flowed to his arm, gradually rushing into his palm.

When the power of chaos appeared in the palm of his hand, the Nine Heavens Kunpeng wings between his hands suddenly shone brightly, and the golden yellow became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into two small golden yellow rays, which rushed into Ling Zun's palm like lightning.

Two tiny golden rays of light, after entering Ling Zun's body, flowed rapidly along the meridians, and when they flowed to the meridians on Ling Zun's back, they suddenly stopped, and then turned their heads, and they actually pulled out two extremely small branch veins from the meridians.

These two branches extend from the main trunk and come to a slow stop when they reach the dorsal spine.

Ling Zun, who was still stunned by the disappearance of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng wings in the outside world, suddenly let out a terrible scream, the sweat on his forehead suddenly rolled down, his fists were clenched tightly, he gasped heavily, and hissed: "What the hell is this thing doing?"

The body curled up on the ground, Ling Zun bit his lip vigorously, the slightest trace of blood spread in his mouth, after holding on for a while, Ling Zun finally couldn't bear the sharp pain of this meridian tearing, and fainted very simply.

When Ling Zun woke up from his coma, his whole body was still in a faint pain like a pinprick, his fingers stroked the space ring on his finger, and a gourd containing spiritual juice appeared in his hand, tilting the mouth of the gourd, and poured out a drop of liquid in his mouth.

After ingesting this spiritual liquid with majestic vitality, the stinging pain in Ling Zun's body slowly dissipated a lot, and he got up, but Ling Zun found that the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings had completely disappeared.

Sitting on the ground in a daze, he carefully felt his body, and found that there was a strange feeling coming from behind him, Ling Zun blinked, and suddenly took off his clothes, and suddenly found that there was a pair of palm-sized golden wing tattoos on his back, and it was exactly the same as the Nine Heavens Kunpeng wings.

"Is this the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wing?" muttered a little puzzledly, and the chaotic power in his body moved at will, following the two small branch veins that were differentiated, and poured into a pair of small tattoos behind him.

Receiving the transmission of the power of chaos, the golden tattoo immediately released a faint golden brilliance, and finally turned into a substantial wing, and the area of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng wings also expanded from the size of a palm to about a zhang.

Looking at this pair of Nine Heavens Kunpeng wings curiously, Ling Zun controlled it and fanned it slightly, and a strong buoyancy appeared under him, and Ling Zun's body was also three meters above the ground at this moment.

"If you want to use the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wing for a long time, you need a lot of chaos power, and with my current strength, and on the premise of mastering it, I'm afraid I can only glide for short distances. Ling Zun couldn't help but laugh, and immediately took control of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings and let himself fall to the ground.

However, Ling Zun didn't expect to be able to fly for a long time immediately, and now that he could have this effect, he was already very satisfied, after all, everything had to be slow.

Stopping the input of the power of chaos, the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wings on his back were once again attached to his back, turning into a golden Nine Heavens Kunpeng Wing tattoo.

Slowly stretched, put on his clothes, and walked out of the main trunk of the spirit tree.