Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 189: The realm of the Holy Spirit

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Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan's indifferent expression, and couldn't help but panic a little, but also felt more and more self-blame, and quickly explained, "Lanlan, I'm sorry, don't get me wrong, what I said just now is not to blame. It's just that I feel uncomfortable in my heart. If I had been smarter and more careful, maybe you wouldn't have been so miserable. It's all my fault..."

No one's character is inherently cool.

He believed that Mo Junlan must have experienced a lot of bad things that made his character so indifferent.

Even himself, after suffering so much, his character has become much gloomier than before.

Mo Junlan glanced at Feng Jinghua and said in a cool tone, "I'm telling the truth, no matter how much you spend on me, it's just a waste of time."

"Lanlan, I don't mind your attitude towards me. Even if you never recognize me as a father all your life, you will always be my son in my heart." Feng Jinghua's character is also very stubborn.

"Why do you do this?" Mo Junlan frowned.

"I once thought you were dead, so I experienced the pain of losing my child, but now I have lost it and found it again, but I am afraid that this is a dream. You have never given birth to a child, so you will not understand my feelings." Feng Jinghua said in a low voice.

He can't wait to give the best things in the world to his children, but he is powerless in many things.

Even if he pretended to be crazy, he still couldn't change Mo Junlan's thoughts.

"Brother Junlan, don't talk anymore." Lingxiao said to Mo Junlan, "You still have some strength."

Mo Junlan, "…"

He wasn't so weak that he couldn't even speak.

Feng Jinghua was still alone and dejected.

Looking at Feng Jinghua's appearance, Mo Junlan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, was he a little too much just now

So Mo Junlan turned to look at Lingxiao.

"Xiao'er, did I go too far just now?" Mo Junlan said this to Ling Xiao with his divine sense.

Ling Xiao didn't change his face, and replied to Mo Junlan's words with his divine sense, "No matter what brother Junlan does, it is right."

Mo Junlan, "…"

After a while, Feng Jinghua suddenly raised his head to look at Mo Junlan again, with sharp eyes and a somewhat excited tone, "Lanlan, tell me, someone has bullied you before, and I'll beat them for you."

Mo Junlan looked at Feng Jinghua speechlessly.

Ling Xiao, "..."

He was still feeling sad just now, but now he suddenly turned into a fierce look that wanted to kill. It was really unexpected. If the reaction speed was slow, it would be difficult to keep up with Feng Jinghua's thinking.

"Lan Lan..." Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with a frustrated look again.

Mo Junlan looked away with a somewhat unnatural expression, "I guess you can't fight, because almost all the people who have bullied me have been killed by me."

"You can't deal with people who are relatively strong." Ling Xiao looked at Feng Jinghua and said.

Feng Jinghua listened to their words, and suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

After a while, they finally stopped Edgeworth's flight.

The location they chose to land on was a mountain range. Although there were plants, it seemed a bit desolate.

Just as they landed, the man in black also came down and is now standing in front of them.

"Why are you still following us?" Feng Jinghua looked at the black-clothed man across from him displeased.

Could this guy want to come and grab his son from him

Thinking of this, Feng Jinghua looked at the man in black with an increasingly unkind look.

Seeing the change in Feng Jinghua's expression, the man in black raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you remember me?"

"Damn scumbag!" Feng Jinghua said through gritted teeth.

The man in black, "..."

Feng Jinghua raised his hand, then slapped the man in black with a slap on the face, his eyes were slightly red, and he said with hatred, "You fuck me."

The man in black looked at Feng Jinghua with deep eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm sorry!"

Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao couldn't help but glance at each other.

"I don't have time to talk to you now." Feng Jinghua snorted coldly, his face gloomy, and said, "You better get out."

"I can explain what happened back then." The man in black pondered.

"Shut up for me now, don't disturb my son's healing." Feng Jinghua said with a displeased expression.

Hearing the words, the man in black turned to look at Mo Junlan, and said in a low voice, "Is he our son?"

"No!" Feng Jinghua snorted coldly, "Lan Lan is the child of me and others, and has nothing to do with you at all."

"His appearance is so similar to mine. You said he's not our son, isn't that just talking nonsense?" The man in black sighed.

Mo Junlan, "…"

"You're fine!" The man in black said this to Mo Junlan.

"No matter how good he is, you are not qualified to be his father." Feng Jinghua sneered.

The man in black, "..."

Mo Junlan was not interested in listening to the nonsense of the man in black and Feng Jinghua again. He turned to Ling Xiao and said, "Xiao'er, you protect the law for me."

"Okay!" Ling Xiao nodded.

Mo Junlan reached out and rubbed Lingxiao's head, feeling very satisfied, as expected, his Xiaoer was the best.

"Lanlan, where are you going?" Seeing that Mo Junlan seemed to be leaving, Feng Jinghua immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Cultivation!" Mo Junlan said without turning his head.

"Cultivation? No... Lan Lan... Isn't the injury on your body okay? Why did you start cultivating?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help saying.

"If I don't practice, I'll be suffocated to death." Mo Junlan didn't bother to pay attention to Feng Jinghua anymore. After finding a relatively clean place, he sat down with his legs crossed.

"Don't disturb Brother Jun Lan in the past." Ling Xiao reached out and blocked Feng Jinghua's way.

Feng Jinghua glared at Ling Xiao immediately, and said angrily, "His injuries are so serious that he is not suitable for cultivation now. How on earth did you become his Taoist companion?"

Ling Xiao said expressionlessly, "You won't understand the speciality of Jun Lan's brother."

The more seriously Mo Junlan's body is injured, the more his cultivation will skyrocket when he recovers.

"He's my son, can't I feel bad for him?" Feng Jinghua bit her lip, looking a little aggrieved.

However, Lingxiao's heart is ruthless, and he has always turned a blind eye to Feng Jinghua's grievances.

"I don't mind that you feel sorry for Brother Junlan, but I mind that you disturb him now." Ling Xiao said without changing his expression.

Feng Jinghua looked at Ling Xiao's appearance, and almost clenched his white teeth in anger.

The man in black looked at Mo Junlan's figure and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

But seeing that Mo Junlan really entered the state of cultivation, Feng Jinghua didn't dare to disturb Mo Junlan, and didn't even say a word.

The atmosphere became a little quiet for a while, except for the faint sound of the cool wind blowing.

Mo Junlan first absorbed the power of the Sky Poison Illusion Crystal, then absorbed the spiritual energy of the Lingzhu, and finally used the Chaos Good Fortune Art to devour the heart of the spiritual vein.

At the same time, the spiritual energy around him kept pouring into Mo Junlan's body.

In an instant, the world changed suddenly.

The sky suddenly became dark, the wind was surging, and the thunder light was faintly flickering.

Mo Junlan no longer suppressed the power in his body, and let that powerful force hit the third level of the Chaos Good Fortune Art.

Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan, whose face was still pale, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Although he believed in Mo Junlan's ability, he couldn't help but worry.

"Hey, is Lanlan really going to be alright?" Feng Jinghua reached out and tugged at Lingxiao's sleeve, still couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"You have to believe in Brother Junlan's ability." Ling Xiao said.

"Oh!" Feng Jinghua lowered his head and said.

"Thunder calamity?" The man in black looked up at the sky, frowned, and said, "No... His cultivation level is not yet at the Divine Spirit Realm, how could the Heavenly Dao bring down the thunder calamity?"

In the vast immortal land, only the monks above the spiritual realm will have a thunder tribulation when they are promoted to the cultivation realm.

Therefore, even the man in black with a lot of knowledge is a little surprised about Mo Junlan's current situation.

Ling Xiao frowned, but he was already ready to deal with thunder tribulation.

After a while, the thunder tribulation that had been brewing for a long time finally came to an end.

The momentum is great, and the power cannot be underestimated.

Mo Junlan's body was surrounded by layers of purple mist, shrouding him in it, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his blood-stained white clothes rose lightly.

At the same time as Lei Jie died, Mo Junlan also played a magic trick.

I saw a purple rune suddenly emerge out of thin air, condensing above Mo Junlan's head.

At the same time, Mo Junlan also stood up, holding the Lingxiao sword in his hand, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Except for Lingxiao, no matter who resists the thunder calamity for him, in the end, Heavenly Dao will drop another thunderstorm that is a hundred times stronger than before.

But fortunately, the Lingxiao Sword can devour the power of thunder tribulation.

And his Chaos Good Fortune has also broken through to the third level.

Even the injuries on his body healed in an instant.

So he has enough strength to deal with thunder tribulation.

Mo Junlan felt that his current cultivation realm was at the initial stage of the Holy Spirit Realm, and he jumped two big realms directly.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's cultivation level also skyrocketed.

The man in black also noticed Lingxiao's strangeness, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lingxiao with a thoughtful expression.

Lei Jie was on top of the purple rune, and it only shook the rune.

Next, Mo Junlan began to use the Lingxiao sword to devour Lei Jie directly.

"What kind of sword is that? It's actually able to devour thunder tribulation?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help being a little surprised.

"That is the sword of destiny that Brother Junlan personally refined." Ling Xiao replied.

"What's the name of this sword?" Feng Jinghua asked.

"Lingxiao sword!" Lingxiao said without changing his expression.

Feng Jinghua heard the words, and then looked at Ling Xiao with some contempt, and said, "You are so shameless."