Lanfang, one day with the young master here, I will definitely not let you suffer any harm, trust me
After Ling Bai walked away proudly, Ling Feng stared at Lan Fang's pink and delicate face, took a deep breath, and said word by word.
A strange look appeared in Lan Fang's eyes, and he felt that Ling Feng had changed, becoming incomprehensible.
Young Master Lingfeng, why are you so foolish
Lan Fang shook her head, suppressed her inner doubts, and said anxiously, "Ling Bai has been awakened to the Wheel of Life for several years now. His cultivation is in the second level of the Pursed Earth realm, and it is said that he has already impacted 105 pulse positions, leaving only three pulse positions unconnected.
Within a month, it may be possible to unblock all pulse positions and break through to the third layer of 'refining skin'. Even if you awaken your life cycle within just one month, your strength is still vastly different from his, and you are no match for him
I know
Ling Feng responded lightly, his gaze turning towards the distance becoming deeper.
Heaven and earth are an endless sea of suffering.
The masses are the ferryman in this sea of suffering.
The sea of suffering is vast and endless, and the ferryman struggles to endure it. However, due to the limitations of the laws of time, the power of life in his body gradually dissipates, and he eventually dies on the journey of crossing the sea.
Fifty on the Great Road and forty-nine on the Heavenly Yan, one of them is a fixed number, but also a variable!
The meaning is that everything has a glimmer of hope.
Among the countless beings in the sea of suffering, there are always those who are blessed with unique advantages. They rely on the experience of their predecessors, borrow fate from heaven, and awaken the Wheel of Life.
The Wheel of Destiny, as the name suggests, is a wheel bestowed by heaven to change the fate of the lucky ones, with infinite variables hidden.
By awakening the Wheel of Life, one can appreciate the mysteries of the evolution of heaven and earth, as well as the opportunities in the great path, and thus use the 'vital energy' that permeates between heaven and earth to slow down the flow of vitality, increase the chances of crossing the sea of suffering, and reach the other shore.
Between heaven and earth, endless dust is scattered, and each piece of dust is a plane and a civilization.
For Youyou Tiandi, Tianxuan Continent is just a drop in the ocean, yet it remains vast and boundless, and ordinary people can never reach the end of their lives.
The Tianxuan Continent is divided into four major regions: east, south, west, north, and west.
Each domain governs over hundreds of countries. An ordinary country has at least billions of living beings. And there is a probability of one in a thousand people being able to awaken their life wheel, which means that on average, only one lucky person will awaken their life wheel among a thousand people. This shows the scarcity of awakened individuals.
Awaken the Wheel of Life and soar into the sky.
Those who cannot awaken the Wheel of Life are mediocre ordinary people, and a hundred years have turned into a pile of yellow soil, disappearing into history.
A vast world, millions of races, billions of geniuses.
Ling Feng's lifelong goal is to trample on all those so-called 'geniuses' and become the supreme ruler of millions of planes.
As for Ling Bai, Ling Feng never took him to heart.
Although it will be the annual clan meeting of the Ling family one month later, Ling Feng still has confidence in defeating Ling Bai at the meeting.
Ling Feng's reliance lies in his accumulation of thousands of years of experience.
Rebirth back to a thousand years ago, the known treasures of heaven and earth, caves and blessed lands in those memories have not yet come into the world, and Ling Feng has enough time to explore them.
The Tian Xuan Continent is just a brief stop for Ling Feng. One day, he will leave and transform into a true dragon, soaring nine days higher than in his previous life.
...
Ling Feng withdrew his emotions and, with the help of Lan Fang, the two walked towards the room where Ling Xue lived.
Speaking seriously, Ling Feng and Ling Xue have no blood relationship, they are just siblings in name.
Ling Xue was brought back to the Ling family by Ling Feng's biological mother whom she had never met before.
After bringing Ling Xue home, there was no news of Ling Feng's mother, and her life and death were unknown.
Back then, Ling Feng became self destructive and lived in the twisted world he created because he couldn't awaken his life wheel and was neglected by Ao Bingyue.
Silently caring for Ling Feng and accompanying him through all the ups and downs, besides Ye Yurong, is Ling Xue.
The year Ling Xue died was probably just one or two years before Ling Zhong was dismissed as the head of the Ling family.
Ling Feng remembers that when Ling Xue died, it was a hot summer day, but the sky was filled with heavy snowfall like goose feathers, as if mourning some kind of misfortune.
When Ling Feng arrived, Ling Xue was already on her deathbed.
Leaning in Ling Feng's embrace, Ling Xue revealed some vague emotions and lingering longing for the world.
A drop of burning tears hung on Ling Feng's cheek, creating a long silence and stillness. A quiet sigh echoed through Ling Feng's Adam's apple.
At that time, Ling Feng realized that Ling Xue's position in his heart was as important as a mountain.
This feeling can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time.
Due to the collapse of his family in his past life, Ling Feng lost all his loved ones and experienced the ups and downs of life, feeling extremely lonely. Although his cultivation later reached the legendary realm of creation, he still held a deep grudge against the tragic deaths of his family and regretted it deeply.
In this life, what Lingfeng values most is not peerless cultivation, but family affection.
Since the heavens have allowed Ling Feng to relive his life, he will definitely make up for this regret and will not watch helplessly as Ling Xue is taken away by the Grim Reaper.
...
Ling Xue resides in a secluded and tranquil courtyard.
At the moment of pouring tea, Ling Feng had already stood at the door of the room in the courtyard. At this very moment, he felt a hint of chilly breath rushing towards him, forcing him to shiver uncontrollably.
Ling Feng gave a self deprecating smile. At this moment, his body was still very weak. It seemed that he needed to speed up his steps, awaken his life wheel, and cultivate as soon as possible, which was the way to go.
Suddenly, his face froze as he stared fixedly at the ice mist covering the partially covered door of the room.
Is this the aura of Xuan Yin
Ling Feng's heart was slightly startled, and his eyebrows gradually furrowed together.
In his past life, he had limited knowledge and only knew that Ling Xue had been carrying cold toxins in her body since birth, but he didn't know what kind of toxin it was and how to resolve it. He watched helplessly as she left, helpless.
Rebirth once again, Ling Feng, who has thousands of years of experience, can see at a glance that although the frost hanging above the door of the room is ordinary, it contains a faint and almost negligible aura of dark yin.
The aura of Xuan Yin is said to be transformed by the moonlight, reaching an unparalleled level of yin. If an ordinary person accidentally touches a drop, it will freeze into an ice sculpture that will not melt for a hundred years.
However, the conditions for the formation of Xuan Yin Qi are extremely strict. Even in the past life, Ling Feng, who crossed countless planes and had not seen it many times, how could it appear on Ling Xue for no reason?
Also, if Ling Xue really had the presence of Xuan Yin Qi in her body, with her mortal body, she had already passed away. Why did she still live strong?
Ling Feng's mind was filled with mystery and he was eager to investigate. He tightened his collar and stepped into the door.