Chapter 32: Chaos
Feather Immortal, this name is not the first time Ling Feng has heard it, in that battle, the phoenix bathed in the heavenly fire and the mysterious old man Liu Daotian have both mentioned the name Feather Immortal, and it seems that it has a lot to do with the two, but it is not clear whether it is a friend or a friend Ling Feng.
At this moment, Ling Feng had countless questions in his heart, in fact, not long ago, Ling Feng had just turned nine years old, if Ling Feng was just a playful child in the mortal world, no matter how early he was, he would not be able to get rid of his child's curious nature, but although curiosity gushed out like a fountain, Ling Feng still held back, the man in front of him named Feather Immortal was afraid that a single thought could kill him thousands of times, if he accidentally offended him, it would be completely an act of seeking death.
"At the beginning of heaven and earth, it was for chaos, the avenue of chaos, giving birth to all things, using heaven and earth as a furnace, nourishing all things, transforming the source of the Dao, and casting the immortal body. Not far away, the white-robed man Yuhua Immortal spoke again, his voice was plain, but it contained the supreme divine might, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth Heaven and Earth surrendered, only to see Yuhua Immortal raise his right hand, and the continent under Ling Feng's feet instantly began to tremble violently, the earth collapsed, and the waves were turbulent.
"What kind of character is this, the sky is falling apart between gestures, could it be that this person is a true immortal?!" Ling Feng was shocked, the scene in front of him was much more shocking than that shocking battle, the Feather Immortal just raised his hand slightly, and the whole world trembled, this kind of supernatural power, this kind of cultivation, Ling Feng had never heard of, thinking that no one could have such divine power except for the true immortals of the immortal realm, which made Ling Feng fascinated for a while.
At the same time as Ling Feng was shocked, he saw that seven colored rays of light suddenly rose on the shattered continent, echoing with the seven-colored divine beads on the void, seven light beads containing different colors converged from all directions, and before Ling Feng could react, the seven pillars of light poured into Ling Feng's body.
I can't tell what it feels like, my whole body is numb and crispy, there is soreness but there is also a cool and comfortable feeling, the light dissipates and reveals Ling Feng's figure again, Ling Feng looked around his body, and did not find any changes, but he faintly felt that his body seemed to have changed a lot compared to before.
"The immortal body is just beginning, the divine power is not obvious, inheritor, your cultivation is still too weak, but since you have obtained my inheritance, then just now it can be regarded as the creation I gave you" Yuhua Immortal said lightly, without the slightest feeling, as if he was just telling a thing that had nothing to do with him.
Ling Feng, who was still in a state of distraction, heard the Feather Immortal call him, and immediately woke up, and faintly understood what was going on in his heart, although he didn't know what kind of creation he gave him, but this kind of immortal made a move, how could it be ordinary, and immediately made a big bow to pay homage.
Feather Immortal still had his back to Ling Feng, looking at his back, but Ling Feng could feel some loneliness and loneliness from it, as well as a trace of unwillingness, only to hear Feather Immortal speak again: "My body is dead, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul waiting for someone who is destined, inheritor, since you can get the approval of the Chaos Dao Bead, then you will be my disciple from now on." ”
When Ling Feng heard this, he was immediately shocked, at first he was shocked that it was just a wisp of remnant soul that he had such great magical powers, but after hearing the latter sentence, Ling Feng immediately put the shock behind him, how could he refuse to accept him as a disciple with such a divine man? ”
Listening to Ling Feng's words, there seemed to be a hint of a smile in Feather Immortal's words, and he said, "Your cultivation is too weak to understand some secrets, and when you can penetrate the threshold of the Chaos Dao, I will meet you." ”
When Ling Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, the master he had just worshipped was about to leave, this was also a bit too irresponsible, right?
But before Ling Feng could speak, Feather Immortal preemptively said: "The strength is too weak, it's not a good thing to know too much, although you are far away from the existence of those levels, but with the magical powers of those old monsters, there is no guarantee that they will not know about your existence." ”
Ling Feng listened, although he didn't know who the old monster in the mouth of the Feather Immortal was, but to make the Feather Immortal so solemn, it was definitely not something that he, a small character who had just stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, could provoke, so he immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.
"Okay, the time has come, you should also leave, the immortal body has just formed, but you haven't comprehended the meaning of the Dao, if you can't even cross the threshold of enlightenment, you are not qualified to be my disciple, at that time I would rather let this Dao bead fall into the hands of my mortal enemies, I will not hand it over to you, you can do it yourself." With that, the whole world began to become blurry and illusory, and the figure of the Feather Immortal also became looming, dissipating like a bubble in the wind.
"Wait, wait, Master, I don't know your true face yet!" Ling Feng shouted, but the world around him had begun to crack, and the figure of the Feather Immortal had also dispersed with the wind, leaving only a wisp of sad song echoing.
"Conquer the road to the sky, fight the heroes, come to an empty place in 10,000 years, want to seek the immortal road without a way forward, look back gloomily through the mystery, there is no road, and what is the worry, the sky is a finger to seal the immortal marquis!
"Just for the Heavenly Splitting Immortal Dao" As the song dissipated, Ling Feng opened his eyes and returned to his room, the previous vast world had disappeared, and with it, the figure of the Feather Immortal had disappeared.
Thinking back to that sad song, Ling Feng sighed lightly, he also felt all the lamentations of the Feather Immortal, but after thinking about it, he had never even seen the face of his master, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
The Divine Sense is out of the body, although Ling Feng has just broken through, he is already very proficient in the use of the Divine Sense, and I think it is also the reason why the Feather Immortal has just given him a creation.
Looking around, the celestial phenomena have returned to normal, and no one notices it, and the morning sun is faintly rising on the horizon, and the dawn has arrived.
Ling Feng stretched his waist, feeling the explosive energy in his body, and in curiosity, he used his divine sense to test himself, and he was taken aback.
"It's actually the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm!" Although Ling Feng was surprised, it wasn't too strange, after all, he had a large amount of aura accumulated in three years, and he had just been given a creation by his master, so it wasn't too amazing to have such a cultivation.
"So, let me see, what is the power of the middle stage of the transcendent realm?" Ling Feng muttered with a smile on the corner of his mouth