Emperor Tingfeng stretched out his hand and patted his Tianling cover, and saw a child about one year old flying out of his head, and then escaped to Emperor Tingfeng and sat cross-legged opposite him.

The appearance is extremely cold, exuding an aura that is not close to the living, and it is simply a miniature version of the emperor's wind.

Emperor Tingfeng made a few moves at random, and found that the miniature version of himself also followed suit, just like copying.

The emperor listened to the wind and let out a loud sigh, and the miniature version of the emperor listened to the wind as if he sensed something, and suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the emperor listening to the wind fixedly.

In the arms of the miniature version of Emperor Tingfeng, a miniature version of the brush suddenly appeared, and Emperor Tingfeng entered several spiritual powers, and the brush took the initiative to transform into a sword.

Emperor Tingfeng looked at this miniature version of Yuan Ying and twisted his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't believe that his usual expression was so ...... Hmmm!

Emperor Tingfeng looked at himself carefully, there seemed to be no change, Emperor Tingfeng's eyes blinked, his image seemed to have not changed for a long, long time!

The emperor listened to the wind and retreated for fifty years, and his appearance and twenties have hardly changed, even the emperor was surprised by the wind, his current age is a real old man in his hundreds.

Emperor Tingfeng really couldn't believe it, his appearance was still sixteen or seventeen years old, it wasn't that he saw his own Yuan Baby, and Emperor Tingfeng probably didn't notice this.

No wonder the monks who saw him, young and old, male or female, always called him Little Daoyou, or Little Brother, he looked really small!

The emperor frowned slightly when he heard the wind, he had long known that after cultivating the Great Huyan, the condition of his body would not change, but he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated, at least it would be good to become a young man!

Emperor Tingfeng not only regretted his cultivation of the Great Huyan Exercises once, but at least regretted that he had cultivated the Great Huyan Exercises so early.

However, if Emperor Tingfeng hadn't cultivated Dahuyan so early, maybe he would have been tortured to death one day.

It is also thanks to the blessing spell of the Great Huyan Exercises, which makes the attack power of other exercises increase greatly, and it is impossible for Emperor Tingfeng to kill monks beyond the ranks.

Although Emperor Tingfeng didn't care much about his own strength and cultivation, in fact, he was quite concerned about his cultivation and growth.

"Buddha-figure, why do you seem upset when you see me? The first yuan baby seemed to feel the emperor's inner thoughts, and the emperor twisted his eyebrows as he listened.

"Happy! According to my bloodline, you should be more than just the first primordial baby!" the emperor asked himself, because the object was his own primordial infant.

Of course, the first primordial infant can represent himself, but it is also a part of himself, and the body does not represent the deity himself.

"I am your first body, the third bloodline doppelganger Dragon Prince. Yuan Ying looked at the emperor with a cold expression and introduced his origin.

"I represent your desire primordial infant, but you don't represent me, because you have other doppelgangers, you are both me and other doppelgangers, just because you are the deity. Yuan Ying opened his mouth and directly said the situation of the emperor listening to the wind.

That's exactly what happened...... The emperor almost didn't faint when he heard the wind, he stared at his first primordial infant eyebrows slightly, and heard other monks say that when the human race seems to break through the primordial infancy, it will suspect that when it breaks through the primordial infancy, it will be suspected that there will be an incarnation outside the body, which is called a primordial infant.

Listen to this...... Uh! If the Dragon Prince is the case, the Emperor should have more than one Yuan Baby! At least two Yuan Babies or even more will appear.

And this ...... Uhh......h Uh, what do you mean?

Emperor Tingfeng didn't know about the matter of Yuan Ying, after all, it was not normal for him not to understand the cultivation exercises above the Yuan Infant Stage for the first time.

And this Yuan Baby...... Uh! Dragon Prince Yuanying, it seems that he still needs the emperor to listen to the wind to educate him, fuse him, and bind him.

Although it is the first yuan baby, one day there is an independent yuan god who runs away, and the emperor can't cry when he hears the wind.

Moreover, he, the Yuan Infant Suspicion, is the same Yuan Infant cultivation as himself, where is the Emperor willing to let go of this retreat trick.

After Emperor Tingfeng said hello to the first primordial infant, he took the first primordial infant back into the Tianling cover and fused it again.

Just now the suspicion came out, in case it is scattered, it will have to be re-suspected, should it be the Yuan Infant dispersed, and his cultivation will not be the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.

Emperor Tingfeng was ignorant, only felt that he couldn't let go of his first primordial baby, and vaguely felt that it would definitely not be wrong to do so.

After Emperor Tingfeng retrieved the first primordial infant, the first thing he did was to enter the divine mind and communicate with the continuation of life.

"Come to think of it, you have already cultivated to the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage. ”

Emperor Tingfeng just appeared in his divine thoughts, and the sound of life continuation also accompanied, Emperor Tingfeng raised his eyes and looked at it, and sat on a shelf in the air unchanged.

Wait, when did the shelf come in his own thoughts, and that shelf seemed to be unusually familiar, the emperor listened to the wind and looked at it seriously, and his face was bloody.

Isn't the inexplicable frame under his life the turtle shell of the spirit turtle that was struck by the Heavenly Tribulation and dispersed when he broke through the realm?

And I don't know what method was used to continue my life, but I actually refined the entire turtle shell, and I had the appearance of that shelf.

The corners of Emperor Tingfeng's mouth twitched, although the spirit turtle is not a real creature and has no life of its own, after all, after following Emperor Tingfeng for so long, there is no emotion and friendship, okay

Continuing his life to take people out like this and make a shelf, have you considered the feelings of the spirit turtle?

Although Emperor Tingfeng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't show anything on his face, he was not a white lotus in the first place, and he was just sympathetic for a few seconds.

After all, the spirit turtle is not a real creature, just a phantom, without its own life, Emperor Tingfeng does not need to hold a tear for the spirit turtle.

Although I have thought that in the future, I will have the ability to create, and I can help the spirit turtle find a body and let it use the entity to cultivate, but since the wood has been completed, the emperor will not be so close to the wind.

"What's the matter? I can't bear it!" Xu Sheng smiled slightly, and looked at the emperor with peach blossom eyes.

Emperor Tingfeng was almost blinded, and he withdrew his eyes slightly, and threw a "you are happy" look to Xusheng, and lowered his head.

Xu Sheng chuckled, fell from mid-air, just moved in front of Emperor Tingfeng, and carefully glanced at Emperor Tingfeng, his eyes were full of calculating light.

"Well, you just broke through the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage and have such a realm, you should be the first person in the human world!"

Continuing his life said a word inexplicably, and he saw through Emperor Tingfeng's cultivation that was not hidden at all now.

"Huh?" the emperor was slightly uncomfortable when he heard the wind, and was stared at so seriously by the continuation of life, as if his bones were about to fall apart.

This feeling is precisely the inexplicable fear that Emperor Tingfeng felt when he entered Emperor Tingfeng's body for the first time.