On the top of the mountain, Ling Xiao talked with Hei Lu, Feng Ya and others, imagining the various possibilities of the future, especially the Chosen Conference and the Great Catastrophe of the Era. These major events that could sweep across the heavens and all worlds made them feel great pressure, but they also felt infinite possibilities.
As night falls, the sky is full of stars, the vast galaxy is extremely gorgeous and dazzling, and a full moon hangs high in the sky, crystal clear, bright and flawless, casting a cool light.
Ling Xiao and his friends built a bonfire on the top of the mountain and roasted the monster's meat until it was crystal clear, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a fragrant aroma. They also brought out various spiritual fruits and delicacies, and various precious wines. Everyone toasted and chatted happily.
Ling Xiao felt that he had not felt so relaxed in a long time. He did not try to get rid of the effects of the alcohol, but let the drunkenness surge through his body. With his drunken eyes dim, he looked up at the full moon in the sky and seemed to see a faint and extremely beautiful figure.
That's Jinse!
"Jinse, I wonder how you are doing now?"
Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart and muttered to himself.
The most painful thing in the world is not that I stand in front of you and you don’t know that I love you, but that we once loved each other deeply, but you have forgotten who I am.
Ling Xiao knew that Jinse was in the Tai Shang Taoist Palace at the moment, but whenever he thought of Jinse's strange gaze, he felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
"Brother Lingxiao, Brother Lingxiao..."
Faintly, Ling Xiao seemed to hear a distant shout, which sounded extremely unreal.
Ling Xiao was drunk and his eyes were blurry. He seemed to see a figure in white before him. The figure was extremely beautiful, with a smile in her clear eyes. Her eyes formed a crescent shape and looked very beautiful.
That's... Xuewei!
A name that Ling Xiao almost forgot.
Ling Xiao's heart suddenly trembled. Ever since he came to the God Realm and was separated from Xue Wei, Ling Xiao has never received any news from Xue Wei, as if Xue Wei had disappeared completely.
But at this moment Ling Xiao suddenly realized that Xue Wei had always been in the deepest part of his heart and he had never forgotten her.
A deep sense of guilt surged in his heart. For some reason, Ling Xiao suddenly wanted to burst into tears. His mood at the moment was extremely complicated. His shadow was stretched out under the moonlight and he looked extremely lonely.
Ling Xiao is drunk.
He forgot everything, got completely drunk, and lay under the moonlight, listening to the sound of the wind in his ears, and slowly fell asleep. He just didn't know who entered his dream? He smiled at the corner of his mouth as pure as a child.
…
On the second day, the sun jumped out from the sea of clouds, casting down brilliant light.
Ling Xiao woke up from a deep sleep, feeling refreshed. He sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, bathing in the brilliant morning glow, inhaling and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth. A ray of innate purple energy from the morning sun was taken into his stomach, causing his body to emit a sound like thunder, and his blood surged like a gushing river.
Ling Xiao's condition was better than ever before. He felt as if his state of mind had undergone some kind of transformation, allowing his cultivation to reach the peak of the Seventh Turn of Half Saint without him noticing. He was able to survive the Eighth Nirvana Tribulation at any time.
"Hmm? The three brothers are back?"
Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed, causing the void to generate electricity and tremble slightly.
Liu Baiyi had just sent him a message, telling him that Liu Wenzhen and the other two had returned from the Western Thunder Lake, but seemed to have suffered some injuries and were currently in the Zhantian Holy Land. He asked Ling Xiao to go to the Zhantian Holy Land.
"I want to see who dares to hurt the three brothers!"
There was a sharp light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and a kind of majesty emanated from his whole body. He took a step forward, and the void around him flickered, and chaotic mist filled the air. He went towards the depths of the sea of clouds and walked into the Zhantian Holy Land.
Today, Ling Xiao is the Little God of War of the Temple of War God, and has obtained the complete secret art of War Heaven. Naturally, he has the authority to enter and exit the Holy Land of War Heaven at will.
In the Zhantian Holy Land, he met Liu Baiyi, Liu Wenzhen and two others.
Liu Wenzhen, Chongxu and Chonghe all looked pale, with bloodstains on their white robes. Their breath was disordered, and they exuded a murderous aura, as if they had just emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, extremely fierce and unmatched.
"Three brothers, who hurt you like this?!"
Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold, and the aura around him became icy cold.
“Junior brother, you finally came out of seclusion! Hahahaha… It seems that our trip was not in vain. These are three Thunder Blood Holy Fruits, which are enough to take your Eternal Tribulation Immortality Holy Method to the next level and condense an immortal body!”
After Liu Wen Zheng saw Ling Xiao, he laughed heartily and handed Ling Xiao a jade box. In the jade box were three purple fruits that looked to be the size of a fist and were filled with beautiful thunder. There were blood-colored veins on them, just like the blood vessels in the human body. It looked extremely mysterious.
This is the Thunder Blood Holy Fruit, and it is also the biggest gain of Liu Wenzhen and the other two on this trip.
Ling Xiao could even feel the immense power contained in the Thunder Blood Holy Fruit. It was the purest power of thunder and the essence of life, beating slightly like a heart.
"Three senior brothers, are you trying to snatch the Thunder Blood Holy Fruit for me?"
Ling Xiao said slowly, a warm feeling welling up in his heart.
This holy fruit of thunder and blood is a rare treasure in heaven and earth. Even for a saint, it is a treasure that can only be obtained by chance. However, Liu Wenzheng and the other two went deep into the Western Thunder Lake for Ling Xiao and even suffered serious injuries, which made Ling Xiao extremely moved.
"Junior brother, this Holy Thunder Blood Fruit is very important to you! You have already cultivated the Eternal Immortality Sacred Method to the level of an Indestructible True Body. By using the Holy Thunder Blood Fruit, it is very likely that you will be able to condense an immortal body. By then, your physical body and vitality will be extremely strong, and you will be able to be reborn by a drop of blood. We will be much more relieved!"
Chongxu coughed violently a few times, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face, but he still spoke with a smile.
“That’s right! This Holy Thunder Blood Fruit has accumulated the power of the Western Thunder Lake for millions of years! Damn it, this time the Holy Thunder Blood Tree only produced nine Holy Thunder Blood Fruits, and six of them were snatched away by those old guys from the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace and the Five Elements Holy Sect. Otherwise, with nine Holy Thunder Blood Fruits, Junior Brother would definitely be able to break through!”
Chonghe cursed and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Three brothers, were the people from the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace and the Five Elements Holy Sect the ones who hurt you?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and he took a deep breath.
"It's that old guy Huang Tai! Hehe, I didn't expect that this old guy had some kind of shitty luck and actually broke through to the Great Sage realm, and even brought the projection of the Nine-Layer Thunder Blade to attack us!"
Liu Wen Zheng sneered and recounted what happened in the Western Lei Ze this time.
(End of this chapter)