celestial reincarnation

Chapter 69 East Sea Fairy Island
The sun is shining brightly, the blue sky is clean, there is no trace of impurities, the jewel-like blue sky is undulating, the waves are rolling, roaring to their heart's content, and there is endless vitality in the depth, as if it has existed since ancient times.

Suddenly, a figure in distress fell from the midair. His black clothes were stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak.It was Ling Chen who survived the catastrophe.

When his consciousness was about to dissipate, he used his own cultivation to resist the fatal blow of breaking the evil way of the sword, and his seriously injured body was attacked by the tearing force of space one after another, finally making him fall into a coma.

His whole body was ups and downs in the huge waves. When passing through a wave, he seemed to pass through a transparent enchantment, followed the underground river into a small stream, bumped and bumped all the way along the stream, and finally ran aground together. On the exposed bluestone.

Drowsy, hazy, hazy, this is how Ling Chen feels now.

His fingers moved unconsciously, his nose fluttered slightly, his eyes trembled slightly, Ling Chen struggled to open his eyes, and under the sun's rays, he closed them unconsciously, and after getting used to it for a while, he opened them again.

After looking carefully, he found that he was lying on a piece of bluestone, half of his body was still in a clear winding stream, the ground was covered with various flowers and plants, and there were all kinds of lush and towering trees in the distance. With the gurgling sound of the stream sliding over the pebbles, smelling the smell of flowers and grass mixed with soil, it feels like being in a pure land.

Ling Chen shook his drowsy head vigorously, remembering what happened before he fell into a coma, he couldn't help but worry about Zitian. Zitian didn't have any residual pictures of the Six Paths on him. survive.

After worrying for a while, he saw his embarrassed figure in the stream again. He couldn't figure out how he came here. It stands to reason that after he came out of the Immortal Mansion of Six Paths, he would randomly appear in any place in the East China Sea. Here is It's not that Donghai Lingchen doesn't know that the Six Paths Immortal Mansion, which has not changed for hundreds of thousands of years, can be closed unexpectedly. These things happening now are even more insignificant.Ling Chen couldn't help sighing deeply, put away his complicated thoughts, dragged his seriously injured body, and strode downstream along the creek.

The more you walk, the more surprised you are. There are colorful exotic flowers and plants all over here, and there is a faint smoke-like aura floating in the air. Small animals are not surprised by people, cranes are singing, elk are whispering, and snow rabbits are surrounded by Ling Chen. Running around, it is like a pure land that is not stained with dusty atmosphere.

"Who are you? How did you get here through Futian's barrier?" A clear and clear voice like a silver bell came from not far behind.

Ling Chen, who was about to lose his consciousness, didn't even feel her coming. He turned his head and saw a girl in a light green dress slowly walking towards him, looking at him with a hint of doubt in her clear and pure eyes. .

The woman in the green dress has a light figure, her skin is creamy, her long black hair hangs down to her waist naturally, a pair of innocent big eyes flashed under her long eyelashes, her nose is straight, her red lips are moist, and she has an air of beauty on her body. Aura, looks very lively and playful, giving people an extremely agile feeling.

"My name is Ling Chen. I was injured outside and fell into a coma. I woke up here. I don't know how I got in. What kind of place is this place?" I just experienced the dangerous place like Liudao Xianfu, and I saw such innocent people. Young girl, Ling Chen feels like a spring breeze.

"This is my Feng Ling'er's territory, Donghai Xiandao." The girl's eyes rolled, and there was a mischievous smile on her face, revealing two shallow dimples, playful and cute.

"East Sea Immortal Island? I've never heard of it." Seeing this naughty girl in front of him, Ling Chen unconsciously developed a crush on her, and a smile appeared on his tired face.

"We have lived here for generations, hidden away from the world, and rarely communicated with the outside world. Can you tell me about the outside world?" Feng Ling'er wrinkled her lovely Qiong nose, bouncing around Ling Chen lively , naughty and cute.

Meeting this elf-like girl, Ling Chen was in a good mood. Although he was extremely tired, he still talked about some anecdotes and strange things in the prehistoric world weakly, which caused the girl to burst into laughter.

"It seems that your condition is not very good, come with me to our village first." Feng Ling'er extended the invitation in good faith.

"Thank you!" Ling Chen dragged his tired body, and followed Feng Ling'er towards the depths of the island lined with ancient trees.

Feng Ling'er laughed softly and hummed cheerful unknown tunes along the way, which made Ling Chen feel much better.After traveling for about seven or eight miles, the trees gradually thinned out, and a small mountain village like a paradise appeared in front of us, and spiritual energy fluttered in mid-air, like a fairyland.

There are dozens of families scattered in the small village without any rules, all of which are small wooden houses, some of which are covered with vines, verdant and full of vitality, blending with nature.

Feng Ling'er ran to a courtyard full of exotic flowers and plants, pushed open the wooden door, and shouted cheerfully: "Grandpa Wen, Grandpa Qi, I'm back, are you playing chess again?"

Under a lush old tree in the courtyard, two white-haired and childlike old men, one fat and one thin, were sitting on a stone pier and playing chess. Upon hearing this, they looked at Feng Ling'er kindly and said, "Ling'er is back."

"Ling'er brought back a big brother today, he came here unintentionally after being injured and comatose." Feng Ling'er rolled his eyes and said with his little head tilted.

The thinner old man appeared in front of Ling Chen in an instant, stared at Ling Chen with a straight face and said, "Who are you kid? Where did you come from?"

Ling Chen cupped his hands weakly, and said: "Boy Ling Chen, just came out of the Immortal Mansion of Six Paths."

Suddenly, the hairs on Ling Chen's whole body stood on end, his aura was locked, and he felt a dangerous aura from the thin old man.

"Six Paths Immortal Mansion has only been opened for a month, how could you come out now in the late psychic stage?" The skinny old man didn't believe Ling Chen's words at all.

Ling Chen didn't know exactly what happened in the Immortal Mansion of Six Paths, and he only said that there was a change in the Immortal Mansion of Six Paths, and everyone was thrown out, without further explanation.

"Grandpa Wen lost again, right? How can you vent your anger on big brother?" Feng Ling'er had a smile hidden in her big clear eyes, and gently shook the skinny old man's arm.

The thin old man stared wide-eyed, looked at the playful Feng Ling'er, put away the wisp of energy locked on Ling Chen, smiled helplessly, tapped her smooth forehead, and said dotingly: "No matter what, don't worry about it." Can't hide it from you ghost spirit."

Feng Ling'er stuck out her tongue cutely, made a face, and smiled.

"Ling'er is right. How old are you, Fengwen, and you still don't like it." The fat old man smiled kindly, and then said to Ling Chen: "I'm a guest from afar, come in and have a cup of tea." , by the way, tell us something about the Immortal Mansion of Six Paths."

Holding a cup of tea filled with aura, Ling Chen closed his eyes and took a sip. A refreshing fragrance pierced his bones. The pores all over his body were stretched, his whole body was relaxed, and all the fatigue in his body was swept away.

Ling Chen couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart how extraordinary this spirit tea is, his eyes revealed a look of reminiscence, and he told all the things that happened in Liudao Immortal Mansion in detail, but only concealed the matter about the Heavenly Emperor Pearl, the less this thing is The better one knows.

The King of Raksha was instantly killed, the Hungry Ghost Way set up a trap to trap everyone, two evil spirits turned against each other at the end of their lives, the blood lord of extreme yin was born, the untold secret of Shura Yuan, the phantom and the blood prison of Shura appeared on the same person at the same time, Rakshasa The heavenly girl and the Rakshasa saint girl face-to-face duel, the body of the Holy Spirit hunts for the treasure of heaven, the realm of ten thousand Buddhas transforms into Maitreya, the five-clawed dragon suspected to have fallen in the Shenlong Xiaotian killing game, the five-element throne is trapped in the world...

Hearing a series of things, Feng Ling'er's big sparkling eyes sparkled again and again, Cherry's small mouth opened slightly, gearing up, wishing to experience it for herself, playful and cute.

After hearing this, the two old men frowned slightly. These things can be called shocking, and each one is so incredible.

The slender Fengwen old man stared at Ling Chen and said slowly: "I can sense that what you said is true. It's really hard to believe that so many things have happened in the Liudao Immortal Mansion only after it was opened for more than a month." Having said that, He turned his head and turned to Feng Qi, the fat old man, "Since ancient times, the only person who can cultivate Taixu Phantom and Shura Blood Prison at the same time can only be that kind of physique."

"You mean..." The fat old man Feng Qi had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Asura Battle Body!" Feng Wen said affirmatively.

Feng Qi patted his slightly fat stomach, and said slowly: "Sura Warrior Body, Raksha Goddess, Rakshasa Saintess, Holy Spirit Body, and the mutated Ten Thousand Buddhas Domain, in previous eras, every character was of the same generation. The existence of the king, this is only what Ling Chen has experienced, I don’t know how many treasures of cultivation are hidden in the dark, this era is completely different from the past, the sky is about to change..."

Feng Wen gently stroked the several-inch long white beard on his chin, looked at Feng Ling'er with strange eyes, and nodded approvingly.Ling Chen was holding the teacup filled with spiritual energy, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was silent in thought.

"Brother Ling Chen is injured, the two grandpas don't ask any more questions, let's talk about it when he recovers." Feng Ling'er's silvery voice broke the short silence.

Feng Qi stared at Ling Chen carefully. Ling Chen felt a warm energy enveloping him. Knowing that Feng Qi was checking his injuries, he didn't resist. He just sealed the dantian of Zifu so that people couldn't find out what was inside. scenario.

"There is a shattered life force in the injured part of the body, and it is difficult to heal. Fortunately, there is an endless stream of life force in his Zifu dantian, which prevents the injury from getting worse. And his most serious injury is not physical. Eyebrow The mind and spirit are super strong but full of cracks, dim and about to dissipate, thanks to the nourishment of the Ninth-Rank Youliantai, it is not impossible to recover, it is only a matter of time." After observing for a while, Feng Qi said Such words clearly explained Ling Chen's injury, which made Ling Chen very admired.

"Grandpa Wen, don't you have a secret method that can condense spiritual consciousness, you can teach it to brother Ling Chen." Feng Ling'er gently tugged on the beard of the thin old man's style, and said coquettishly.

Fengwen slapped her hands away pamperingly, and said with a straight face on purpose: "The first time I saw you, I kept yelling 'Brother' and 'Brother', and I wanted Grandpa Wen for a stranger I just met. What kind of system is it to pass on the secret technique?"

"It's not that you don't know my specialness. I can't sense any malice from him. He's a good person." Feng Ling'er shook Feng Wen's sleeves, muttering resolutely.

"A good guy?" Ling Chen couldn't help but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He understood that the old man Fengwen was wary of him when he first met him. It is also impossible for him to trust an outsider without reservation.

"Since our Ling'er has said that he is a good person, at least he is not a bad person. Grandpa Wen's mysticism technique was obtained by accident, not a secret technique inherited from the family. Since Linger has already spoken, it is okay to pass it on to him." It's okay." Hearing Feng Ling'er's words, Feng Wen's tone became loose, and he even wanted to teach the secret method.

Ling Chen hurriedly cupped his fists to express his thanks, stood up abruptly, felt dizzy for a while, and almost fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)