Holy-lighted War God/C15 A clue left by my mother
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C15 A clue left by my mother

These clothes were all personally made for him by his mother, whom he had never seen before. He had never worn them, and had always carefully kept them in the box as a souvenir.

Both of Ling Yun's hands trembled slightly, he caressed the clothes lightly, a look of determination in his eyes. Today, he decided to open the clothes and take a look, his intuition told him that the clothes were definitely not simple, it was definitely something that his mother had left him.

It was something that he had deduced from various sources. From the moment he had awakened his memories, he had already sensed that there was a powerful bloodline power hidden within his body, but it had been sealed. That kind of bloodline power was something that only the younger generation with Martial Saint and above would have.

As for the Ling family, although he had been born in the past, and there were more than one of them, Ling Yun could still feel that this powerful bloodline power did not belong to the Ling family.

That bloodline power was extremely powerful. It wasn't something that could be obtained with Martial Saint, and it wasn't something that he had even in his previous life. The bloodline power that his descendants had inherited was not up to this level.

Thus, he was able to determine that the bloodline power originated from his mother. His mother's identity was not simple, and she could not be an ordinary person. Furthermore, it was impossible for such a difficult situation to occur.

"Could it be that mother is a direct descendant of a Martial Emperor?" Ling Yun guessed, and only in this way would it explain why he possessed such a powerful bloodline.

"Unfortunately, my current strength is still weak. In the past, someone had set up a Spiritual Devouring Array in the Qi Sea and my bloodline power had been sealed as well.

Otherwise, I would be able to determine which Martial Emperor this bloodline power came from, and then I would be able to find out where my mother is.

As for asking my father, he certainly wouldn't tell me. Maybe this has something to do with me being set up by someone, and the Spiritual Devouring Array being set up inside the Qi Sea. " Ling Yun frowned, this matter was related to his mother, as the son of a human, he had to investigate thoroughly.

It didn't matter who her mother was, no matter how much that power tried to stop her, she couldn't. It was her responsibility as the son of a human.

However, all of this was built on the foundation of having powerful strength. Without strength, all of this was just empty talk.

Not to mention saving his mother, he might even lose his own life.

"Strength, strength." Ling Yun secretly clenched his fists, his nails digging into the flesh of his palms unwittingly.

Gently opening up the clothes, Ling Yun took out a piece of clothes suitable for two months of age and unfurled it. A few drops of dark red blood stains attracted his attention.

He could imagine a beautiful woman with six armors sitting next to a loom, stitching the clothes of a child that was not yet born. Because he had not done any rough work, the needle had pierced his finger, causing blood to drip from his clothes.

"Mother, don't worry. In a few years, our family of three will be reunited." Ling Yun muttered as he looked at the blood and tears, his eyes filled with determination.

He picked up the clothes one by one and carefully examined every part of them. He closed his eyes and stroked them once, as if he was feeling the warmth from his mother. There was a happy smile on his face and a hint of childishness.

When he only had three sets of clothes, Ling Yun finally noticed that something was different on the corner of the robe in his hand.

But no matter what it was, Ling Yun wanted to open it and take a look. This was a clue that he had acquired with much difficulty.

Looking around, Ling Yun found a pair of rusty scissors from a corner of the chest and picked up the scissors. Ling Yun carefully inserted the tip of the scissors into the seams of the scissors and cut the string.

A yellowed piece of paper revealed a corner, Ling Yun's eyes revealed a glaring light, and indeed there was a clue left behind by his mother.

After cutting a few more lines, a palm-sized piece of paper appeared in front of Ling Yun. The piece of paper and clothes were stuck together, unable to be torn off.

On the paper, there were a few small and delicate words. Ling Yun hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at them.

"My son, this is the only memorial my mother left for you. I don't know if you'll be able to see it."

Sigh, mother doesn't know if you're a man or a woman, but mother hopes that you're a man. In the future, you'll be like your father, but mother won't be able to personally see you grow up.

It's not convenient to reveal your mother's identity to you, and you shouldn't come looking for your mother either. That way, they won't let you off. The power of that power is beyond your imagination.

Son, mother only wants you to grow up safely and be happy with your father.

You only need to know that your mother really loves you and your father, but your mother had her own difficulties and had no choice but to leave you father and son.

Do not think about it! "

Ling Yun clenched his fists and suddenly laughed: "I'm not going to look for you? Hehe. "Ling Yun laughed self-deprecatingly," As a son, I know that my mother is still alive, but there are difficulties, how can I not go?

If he didn't go, it would be no different from being an animal. "Let me see which power will prevent us from meeting again."

After putting the clothes back into the chest, Ling Yun looked at the remaining three clothes again, but did not discover anything.

Even so, Ling Yun was very happy, at least it proved that his previous guess was right. His mother was still alive, but life wasn't too good.

Calming down his fluctuating emotions, Ling Yun tidied up his clothes and put them all back.

After taking a deep look at his clothes, Ling Yun's eyes revealed a look of determination and sharpness as he clenched his fists.

"Mother, just wait for me to rescue you! In the past, you defended your son from the elements. "Now, your son has already awakened the memories of his previous life. In the future, your son will be able to shelter you from the elements." Ling Yun muttered softly. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"However, my strength is still low right now. All of this is still too early to say." Ling Yun sighed lightly, a little unwilling. If only he had awakened his memories of his previous life earlier, with that, with his experience from his previous life, and his comprehension of Dao intent, he might have reached the Martial King realm already.

Ling Yun suppressed these thoughts. It was enough to be able to live again, it would be too greedy to ask so much.

Glancing at the clothes once again, Ling Yun turned his gaze towards the other half of the box. There, was an even smaller box, and it was also locked by him.

He took out the key and opened the lock. Immediately, rays of golden light shot out from inside, causing the entire chest to glow with a golden light. It turned out that the contents were all gold coins.

After taking out the small box, Ling Yun counted the gold coins inside and his handsome face could not help but turn bitter.

"He actually saved up his pocket money for a few years, only having a little over 1000 gold coins. He can't even buy a single Rank Two Spirit Dan, he's way too poor!" Ling Yun looked at the over 1000 gold coins glittering in the chest speechlessly. Although this was a huge sum of money for ordinary people, but for him, he could not even afford to buy a single Rank 2 Spirit Pill that he casually tossed around in his previous life.

If he wanted to cultivate, he would need countless resources. Where would he get those resources?

Of course he was going to buy it, but without the money, how could he buy it? Without cultivation resources, his cultivation speed would slow down, and he did not know when he would be able to recover to his peak strength.

This was only the early stage of cultivation. When one reached the later stages of cultivation, the gold coins were basically a pile of junk, and the value of those cultivation resources could no longer be measured by gold coins.

spirit Stone s were stones that gathered a large amount of nature's spirit energy and were formed by burying deep into the ground. They formed a vein of spirit Stone and were divided into high school and low level according to the size of the vein.

A fist-sized spirit Stone was worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and no one was willing to exchange for it, it was an essential item for high-level cultivators.

If there was no spirit Stone like the spirit Stone, which could quickly accumulate spirit energy, it would take years for the Martial Monarch and above to reach a breakthrough. Only by absorbing the spirit energy of the heaven and earth would the Qi Sea be able to reach its peak state.

Furthermore, if one absorbed the spirit energy within the spirit Stone, as long as there were around ten thousand spirit Stone, the average early stage Martial King Qi Sea would be able to reach their peak state. As long as one comprehended enough, they would be able to break through at any time.

For example, Ling Yun, his Qi Sea was three times bigger than normal warriors, so the amount of resources consumed would also increase.

Furthermore, most martial artists would only start absorbing the spirit energy to cultivate after they broke through the Martial King realm. Firstly, it was because the spirit energy was precious and scarce, and secondly, the spirit energy inside the spirit Stone was more violent. Without the power of a Martial King, it was impossible to suppress that kind of violent energy.

However, for a monster like Ling Yun, whose meridians had already been refined to be flexible and broad, and who also trained in a heaven defying art like the Hungmeng Supreme Spell, after becoming a martial master, he would be able to absorb the spirit Stone's spirit energy.

Speaking till here, it had to be said that the Hungmeng Supreme Spell was extremely tyrannical, it could actually forcefully absorb someone else's spirit energy and turn them into his own, and without any side effects at all.

It's a good thing that I'm a art refiner, so gold coins are not a problem for me at all. Although I am currently unable to refine Spirit Dans or spirit weapon s, but refining some medicinal liquids is not a problem. With the medicinal formulas that I have, I can casually refine a bottle of the medicinal liquids for a good price.

Ling Yun had a smile on his face. To others, earning gold was extremely difficult, but to him, the once strongest art refiner, it was nothing difficult.

However, he was not foolish enough to sell a prescription. All of these things were extremely important to the art refiner, and could be said to be his lifeblood. Besides the direct disciples, most of them would rarely give their exclusive prescription to others.

Moreover, as a mere warrior, it would be strange if someone did not notice such a treasure. Not to mention the other powers, even the Soaring Cloud Empire would have greed for it.

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