I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 385

"According to your human race's calendar, your transformation took nine months, less than a year, a very short period of time."

The young man in Tsing Yi responded with an understatement.

"Less than a year, not bad!"

Feng Bingwen exhaled lightly, and immediately, his breath turned into a white line, which shot directly hundreds of meters away, and exploded like thunder. This movement shocked Feng Bingwen himself.

But the young man in Tsing Yi is very calm, his eyes are very calm, even a little disdainful.In his eyes, Feng Bingwen is like a gangster playing with an axe.

"My physique has become so powerful!"

Feng Bingwen was particularly surprised, he has now reached the point where he can kill with his breath, and he is not an ordinary creature, but a monk with strength and cultivation.

This is something that can only be achieved by beings with an exceptionally strong physique, and among the human race, only martial arts masters who have cultivated to an extremely advanced level can have such divine power.

"You have inherited my elder brother's legacy. If you can't even achieve this level, then it's a joke!"

"That's true, but what do you mean by looking for a reincarnation after three months? Will that one be reincarnated successfully after three months?"

"Not bad!"

"It's so fast!"

Feng Bingwen sighed, and then he was a little confused, because if he remembered correctly, these beings who have the heels of gods and demons, who are inherently too generous, want to kill everything and start from the most ordinary, so that they can get rid of With the cause and effect in the world, achieve detachment at the smallest cost.

"But I slept for nine months, and if the one will be born in three months, wouldn't it mean that he will stay in the mother's womb for a year, is this still a mortal?"

"No matter how ordinary you are, you should have some aptitude for cultivation. If you don't even have this, how can you talk about detachment!"

The young man in Tsing Yi said in a low tone.

"Understood!"

"Go down the mountain and practice with peace of mind for a while, then I will show you the direction!"

"it is good!"

Feng Bingwen naturally had no objection, this extraterrestrial pure land is not inferior to the mountain gate of the Supreme Dao, but the mountain gate cannot go back for the time being, and it is a good thing to be able to practice here, besides, he It also takes time to get used to his current tyrannical physique!
As for how to adapt?

Roar!
The young Taoist went down the mountain, but within a short while, an angry roar sounded in a forest, and then the roar changed from aggressive at first to a bit dignified, and after two or three breaths, he felt aggrieved.

"It's really useless!"

Feng Bingwen felt that he had just moved his hands and feet, and looked at the strange beast lying on the ground with many swellings all over his body with some dissatisfaction. This is a bear with ancient blood, and his temper is very violent.

Feng Bingwen just passed by above him, startled him, and then was attacked by him. Although Feng Bingwen was deliberately provocative, but he was so irritable, Feng Bingwen didn't mind flexing his fists and feet to get used to it body.

"We have to find another one!"

Feng Bingwen shook his head, casually dropped some worthless healing pills to soothe the wounded soul of this ancient relic, then turned his head and walked away.

Even though he has been reborn and his potential has further increased, most of this potential is just potential, and only a very small part has turned into his current strength.

So in this pure land outside the world, he absolutely doesn't have to worry about not being able to find a suitable opponent, because even unicorns inhabit it, and it is expected that there will be divine beasts equal to unicorns.

And these supreme and sacred bloodlines of the first class in the world, once they give birth to offspring, all of them will be tyrannical creatures of the same level, which is more than enough for Feng Bingwen to be a training partner.

But it is a pity that Feng Bingwen did not find such an ideal partner for training. In addition to the sacred mountain in the center surrounded by seven-colored light, there are several places that are difficult to approach in this pure land. Difficult to take a step forward.

Although it is a pity, the training partners that Feng Bingwen can find are enough for him to adapt to himself. Even if he is not in the same realm, he can also look for him across realms.

Three months passed in a flash, when Feng Bingwen was communicating with a three-headed golden lion with pure physique above a mountain forest, a cyan light swept across, and Feng Bingwen disappeared.

There was only a scarred and confused golden lion left in place, but this strange beast with exceptionally strong blood, after realizing that Feng Bingwen had suddenly disappeared, his expression showed a look of relief, and he became relaxed.

"It's time, you should go!"

When Feng Bingwen returned to the top of the mountain, he saw the young man in Tsing Yi leaning on a rock in a lazy posture saying this to himself.

"Where?"

Feng Bingwen didn't talk nonsense, and asked the target directly. His practice in Yuandan's realm has now reached perfection, and he is going to wait until he finds the reincarnation of the Supreme, and then start preparing for the tribulation.

"Northern Cangzhou!"

The teenager replied, and then pointed at Feng Bingwen's eyebrows, Feng Bingwen didn't dodge, and let the finger fall, because such an existence, if he had malicious intentions towards him, he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.

"Northern Cangzhou Ji Clan!"

Feng Bingwen, who got the specific turning point and even knew the background of the reincarnated Supreme, inadvertently raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed surprise.

"The ancient family?"

"Ok?"

"Tsk, this starting point is really not low. As expected of a big brother, the treatment is really good, much better than my big disciple!"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help but be amazed. In the territory of the human race, there are naturally aristocratic families linked by blood. .

And these aristocratic families naturally have to be divided into three, six, and nine classes like the practice sects. The top aristocratic families, like the Twelve Daoes of Xuanmen, have an extremely long history, and the weakest ones can be traced back to ancient times.

The Ji family in North Cangzhou is such an ancient family. According to rumors, there is even the blood of the ancient emperor, which is extremely noble. In that continent, it can be regarded as an immortal inheritance.

"It's just a branch of the branch. It's inconspicuous. It's just a name. It's not much different from ordinary people!"

As if he didn't hear the meaning of Feng Bingwen's words, the young man in Tsing Yi responded in a flat tone.

"Although I haven't seen it before, I also know that even if it is an inconspicuous side branch, as long as it can be named Ji in North Cangzhou, it is superior to others!"

"Cultivation requires a good foundation. My elder brother is ignorant of the true spirit and is no different from ordinary people. He couldn't spend his time in vain when he was young. He needs someone to enlighten him!"

"Okay, what you said makes sense, but I just feel sorry for my big apprentice, who was born as a local girl, a clay doll in the field!"

Feng Bingwen defended his eldest disciple, and the difference in treatment between the two was clear.

"Don't waste time with me, let's go!"

A blue light flashed, his physique was so tyrannical, but Feng Bingwen, who tore the dragon elephant with his hands, suddenly felt a sense of flying into the air, and was directly thrown into the air. After he broke free from that powerless sense of restraint, he was already In the wild jungle.

In Feng Bingwen's perception, the savage forest is full of primitive aura, although the aura is thin, but there are many poisonous insects and beasts running rampant, which is extremely vicious.

But for Feng Bingwen at this time, he just has a relaxed mind of traveling in the mountains and rivers, seeing different regions of the world and the scenery of mountains and rivers.

Even if not far away, there is a thousand-legged centipede that is more than ten feet long and glistening with silver light climbing past. Wherever it passes, the sharp joints strike sparks on the rocks.

To ordinary monks, this is a savage alien, an unrivaled monster, but in Feng Bingwen's eyes, well, this young Taoist didn't notice it at all.

Because there are too many giant beasts similar to that silver-armored centipede, but such monsters are running away from Feng Bingwen's standing place at the moment as if fleeing for their lives, because when he landed, he did not have time to restrain his aura.

As a result, the moment Feng Bingwen appeared, he disturbed an area with a radius of tens of kilometers, and a large-scale beast horde sprouted from it.

But how could Feng Bingwen allow such a disaster to happen because of him?

Although there is a primitive wild land, it is expected that there must be human villages and towns outside the wild. If there is a wave of beasts, there will be countless casualties.

"Give it all to me, get down!"

Feng Bingwen's method of suppressing the beast tide is very simple, he just needs to undisguise and release his own blood with all his strength.

boom--

Billowing blood energy, like an angry dragon, soars into the sky, and a coercion that is about to suppress the world spreads layer by layer, and even the clouds in the sky, which sometimes curl up and sometimes relax, begin to collapse inch by inch.

When this pressure of blood energy above the level of life spreads, the beasts who originally ran desperately and tried to stay away from Feng Bingwen wailed in unison, their limbs became weak, their bodies became weak, and they could no longer run. .

"nice!"

With a sweep of Feng Bingwen's spiritual sense, he took a panoramic view of the surrounding situation. He was very satisfied with the vision he had created, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

The aura of domineering!

Um, no, it should be the air of supremacy!

Feng Bingwen thought this way, and then flew into the sky, ready to find a place where the human race gathered, figured out which continent he had dropped on, and after confirming his location, he could look for the supreme being. The reincarnation of him, and then accepted him as his second disciple.

Without any accident, Feng Bingwen found a large human city smoothly, and confirmed that he had arrived in Beicangzhou at this time.

After confirming his location, Feng Bingwen quickly found his destination. It was a small city located in the center of Luzhou. Its permanent residents were only in the early [-]s, and its living atmosphere was very comfortable and peaceful. The rhythm is also very soothing, livable and suitable for the elderly.

After finding the destination, the next thing to do is even simpler. Feng Bingwen thought it was just that, but when his divine sense spread to the whole small town, he was completely dumbfounded.

"what's going on?"

However, in a small town of more than [-] people, the number of newborns born recently is limited, and the surname is Ji, which is one of the best big families on this continent.

Although the offshoots of the Ji surname living in this small town are basically used to count the number of people, the role of most people is only to add bricks and tiles to the blood of this big family.

After all, the future development and potential of a family power based on bloodlines largely depends on the number of family members. After all, the quality is difficult to guarantee, but with the support of sufficient numbers, good products will inevitably emerge.

"During the time I came here, what happened?"

Feng Bingwen moved into an underground dark room with a pale face. The specially treated soil, the steel plate used to isolate the soil layer, and even the magic circle carved in the wall could not stop his steps.

At this moment, the young Taoist looked at a baby lying on the jade bed with his eyes closed and breathing evenly with a livid face.

If the information given by the big man in Tsing Yi is correct, this little boy who still smells faintly of blood is the target of his trip and the reincarnation of the Supreme.

To be honest, as Feng Bingwen, who has witnessed the power of the Supreme, it is also difficult to connect the baby in front of him with the Supreme, but that is the truth.

But what should be concerned at this moment is not these, but the reincarnation of the supreme being who has given up all preparations and is willing to be mediocre, with a newly healed knife wound on his heart.

Feng Bingwen's spiritual thoughts can clearly see that in the chest of this supreme reincarnated body, a heart exuding a divine light that only practitioners can see is beating slowly.

This is a heart that does not belong to him. It has just been replaced not long ago, and this heart has a very resounding name in the practice world.

Seven orifices and exquisite heart!
"..."

Feng Bingwen found it very smoothly, and thought that he was about to complete the task, but he couldn't help being silent at this moment. When encountering such a thing, he had an urge to scold his mother.

"He's his mother!"

In the end, Feng Bingwen still didn't hold back, and cursed out loud, because he had figured out what happened.

In this small town, that is, at the moment when the Supreme turned around and was successfully born, a child was also born at the same time. At the moment of birth, the room was full of fragrance, and the lights of seven colors lingered on the beams of the roof. scattered.

Born with a vision, he is destined to be born extraordinary, but it is a pity that this child who was born with a seven-aperture exquisite heart, his surname is not Ji, but Ye, an ordinary little surname.

At least for the Ji family in the city, this is the case. Although this side branch, if they leave the city, they will lose the face of the ancient family, but in this small city, they are enough to dominate.

Then, a heart-wrenching accident happened. This branch of Ji surnamed, unwilling to be mediocre, did something that angered people.

(End of this chapter)