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"What?" Fei said in shock: "You mean, this Han Cheng is the first emperor of the royal family?" Taoist Feng Mo shook his head and said, "No. The royal family has always been surnamed 'Dragon'. Although this senior Han Cheng unified the continent, he did not become emperor, but after the reunification of the continent, he handed over the power to his righteous brother Long Jin, and since then, he had disappeared from of the world." Fei couldn't help nodding and said, "Oh, so it is. It seems that this senior Han Cheng is a true hero, not moved by fame and fortune." While speaking, Fei suddenly felt that the surrounding light seemed to dim, and quickly walked out of the chamber to check. He saw that the spiritual light in the sky was gradually dissipating at this time, and the Spiritual Morning Sacred Tree gradually became pitch black again. Fei looked at the gradually dimmed void and murmured, "It must be morning. It seems that the message from Senior Han Cheng is very credible." Ta
Because it was located on the edge of the waterfall, the rocks were very smooth. Fei managed to climb to the top of the cliff after a lot of hard work. After searching his memory, Fei found the place where Mammoth and Haoyan fought before. There were still many traces of fought battles around, but there was no trace of Mammoth. Fei couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope, praying in his heart that Mammoth could have escaped from the clutches of the dragon demon. But as a matter of fact, Mammoth had already exploded and died just like Fei's father, and was washed away by the current. Fei found the place where Shuang'er was killed again, there was still a pool of blood on the ground, it had already turned black and was air-dried. It should have been left by Sister Shuang'er, but her body was gone. There seem to be traces of bloodstain being dragged around. Seeing this, Fei couldn't help but feel sad for a while, shouldn't his sister be.... Fei didn't dare to think about it any furth
It was a kind of joy of being born out of desperation, a surprise from the bottom of his heart that he finally found his home and some of his people. Looking at the clansmen who ran over, Fei couldn't help being stunned, and tears suddenly poured out. He couldn't imagine that even under such a powerful siege attack, there were still some people who could survive. As they got closer, Fei's hazy eyes recognized that the person at the head turned out to be the clan's archer Zao Chi. "Uncle Zao." Fei threw himself into Zao Chi's arms and cried out in pain. It turned out that Zao Chi and a dozen young people in the clan didn't want to see Qiu Hong getting married because they had always had a crush on Qiu Hong. So they gathered together and ran to the grassland to practice archery. When the demon clan attacked, Zao Chi and the crowd saw the smoke in the clan, and guessed that something must have happened in the clan, and they rushed back immediately. But while trying to leave the grass
He was busy until it was dark, and then the bodies of all the clansmen were piled up together, and Fei had no intention of cultivating. He piled up dry wood with everyone and cremated the dead clan members. He was busy until the sky was brightly lit by the sun, and then all the dead clansmen have been cremated. At this time, some clansmen had dug a huge deep pit under the tomb of Mu Tuo and his wife. After burying the ashes of the clansmen, the graves were not piled up, but the gentle hillside was restored, so that Mu Tuo and his wife could see the territory of the clansmen in their death. Presumably, with the protection of many clansmen and the company of Qiu Shuang, Mu Tuo and his wife could live peacefully. After doing all this, Fei did not leave. He had to observe filial piety for his relatives for three days. During these three days, Fei instructed the clan to pack everything that could be used in the tribe. The valuables that the tribe has accumulated over the years, such as
The huge underground cavity, the incomparably tall and straight pitch-black trees, and the faint blue light that was as bright as the stars, but more numerous than the stars. Although Fei was standing here for the second time, he was still shocked by its incomparably magnificent and beautiful scene. Coming to the front of the stone chamber, Fei took out the stone box from his spatial belt and said to Taoist Feng Mo. "Master, it has been five days, I will take out the silkworm clothes and see the effect." Afterwards, Fei took the celestial silkworm clothing out of the storage space, and with a flick of the air, there was no moisture left on the celestial silkworm clothing. It was really a good thing, Fei thought. If all clothes have this effect, then washing clothes would be a much easier thing, and one didn't need to dry them. Taoist Feng Mo then released a trace of divine consciousness, and glanced at Fei. "En. Good. Good. The effect is really amazing. This celestial silkworm clot
Fei only felt uncomfortable as if his whole body was on fire. He kept fanning his body with his clothes."Fei'er, don't panic." Taoist Feng Mo also felt an energy rushing around in Fei's body, and said quickly. "Fei'er, sit cross-legged, according to your usual practice method, slowly guide that energy and the spiritual power of the confluence will run in your body according to the cultivation path, and then digest and fuse it, bit by bit.”After listening to Taoist Feng Mo's instructions, Fei immediately sat down cross-legged and practiced according to his words. He didn't need to hurry up, since it was really hot and uncomfortable. When Fei worked at a construction site in his previous life, he had never felt so hot before working under the sun in dog days.The cultivation method taught by Taoist Feng Mo to Fei was called "Immortal Palace Of Sacred Spirit." It could absorb the essence of spiritual power hidden in nature when black and white alternated the sky during cultivation. Its
Two months later. This day was the day Fei became eight years old. It was also an important day for him to condense the first spirit crystal in his young reincarnated life. The quality of the spirit crystals that would be condensed by him today, would directly affect the height that he could climb in his cultivation in the future. Fei sat quietly in front of the stone house. Two months of meditative cultivation had raised his spiritual power by a whole level, almost equal to what he had gained from the previous four or five years of cultivation. This surprised Taoist Feng Mo. No wonder Senior immortal said in the book that when cultivating here, the lower the spiritual power, the faster the growth rate. Fei had been able to practice spiritual cultivation since the day he was born, and he was already very engrossed in it. After two months of hard work, he had become a monster among monsters. This level had already exceeded Taoist Feng Mo's original expectations by a great degree. T
Controlling spiritual power outside the body was a hundred times more difficult than inside the body. Especially to control such a huge spiritual power, it could be said to be an extremely difficult difficulty for Fei, who had never used spiritual power before. At this time, Fei's mental power had been activated to the maximum, and he was constantly controlling the output of his mental power. That meant, Fei had memories of two lives, and his spiritual power was different from ordinary people. After eight years of continuous practice, especially in the past two months, after eating some celestial silkworm every day, not only did Fei's physique improve, but Fei's mental strength had also mproved while increasing his spiritual power. In the immortal cave, Fei could only see a vague shadow of the surrounding environment by relying on the flash of the celestial silkworm. But with the daily consumption of the silkworms and the increase in spiritual power, Fei was now able to reach the le