C47 Chinese parasol tree

Turning her head to look at the wind-chasing horse that was kneeling in front of her, whose eyes were filled with fear, the girl curled her lips and kicked towards its stomach. She shouted: "Scram!"

The wind-chasing horse felt relieved and ran towards Lingxiao City. His eyes were filled with fear. He wished he could grow another pair of legs and grow a pair of wings on his body.

The young girl lightly snorted, her red lips slightly raised as she mischievously smiled.

After putting the bamboo hat back on, a string of crystals engraved with complex spirit patterns flickered on his slender, white wrist. His figure slowly disappeared, as if merged into the void, leaving behind only a mysterious fluctuation. Like a light breeze, they chased after Ling Yun and the others.

"Aunt, Yue'Er, I'm going back!" In the Lingxiao City, on a street, Ling Yun looked at Murong Xiaoxiao who was at the side and laughed lightly.

"Meow ~"

The little dragon-cat that was quietly lying in Qin Yinyue's embrace moved a little, stood up, and jumped onto Ling Yun's shoulder. Waving her little claws at Qin Yinyue, she made a face at him.

Murong Xiaoxiao was a little surprised to see such a human-like little dragon-cat. She had long sensed its existence, but had always thought that it was just an ordinary kitten.

"Hey, Mengmeng, don't go!" Qin Yinyue shouted as he looked at the little dragon-cat on Ling Yun's shoulder. His hand quickly extended out and grabbed towards the little dragon-cat.

However, the little dragon-cat had already prepared, it did not want to fall into the hands of the Little Demon Girl again. With a light leap, he landed on the wind-chasing horse's head and smacked its head with his little claws.

The wind-chasing horse was frightened, its eyes revealing its deep fear. The pressure coming from the depths of its blood forced it to instinctively open its mouth and run forward in panic.

Ling Yun's body swayed, and he was almost thrown off the horse. He immediately stabilised his body, held onto the brown hair tightly and glared at the innocent little dragon-cat.

Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes revealed a look of doubt, the fear in the wind-chasing horse's eyes did not escape her eyes, and she guessed, could it be that the kitten was a Demonic Beast, and its bloodline was not low?

Qin Yinyue retrieved his little hand in frustration. He made up his mind that if he caught Meng Meng again, he would definitely not let it go.

"Yue'Er, let's go!" Murong Xiaoxiao gently said, and thought that Qin Yinyue was unwilling to part with him, as she consoled him. He couldn't help but remember that when he was the same age as Qin Yinyue, his face couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile.

Back then, he and Qin Yang were really similar to these two little fellows!

Giving the wind-chasing horse that was frightened and still in a state of shock to the guards of the Duke Palaces, Ling Yun unhappily patted the little dragon-cat on the head.

"Meow ~"

The little dragon-cat innocently let out a cry, stretched out its little claws and gently combed Ling Yun's hair, its face full of fawning.

Ling Yun helplessly grabbed it from his shoulder and hugged it. If he let it use its little paws to scratch him off, his hair would probably be gone.

Returning to the courtyard, Cai'er was lying on a wheelchair with her head leaning on the back of a chair.

Ling Yun did not disturb her. He walked into the house, took out a blanket and gently placed it on top of her, afraid that he would wake her up.

Outside the yard, the mysterious girl showed up. Her bright eyes looked through the gap in the door and saw the scene in the yard. She couldn't help but pout her lips. She waved her soft and tender fist and cursed in a low voice, "Men really aren't good people."

Gritting her teeth in hatred, the crystal bracelet on the girl's wrist once again shined with a faint light. The spirit patterns on it lit up and a mysterious aura emanated from it.

The girl slowly hid herself, and when she appeared again, she was already in a room beside Ling Yun's courtyard. She sat cross-legged on the bed, letting the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth flow into her body.

Turning his head to take a look outside the courtyard, Ling Yun's eyes revealed a trace of doubt, who exactly was this black robed mysterious man? How could he have a familiar feeling?

Shaking his head, Ling Yun suppressed the urge to go out and ask the mysterious man, ignoring the little dragon-cat's objections, and threw it to the side.

He sat down crossed legged, closed his eyes and activated Hungmeng Supreme Spell. Immediately, strands of the nature spirit energy entered his body, entering the Sovereign Pagoda s. After undergoing transformations, they entered his Qi Sea s.

But very quickly, Ling Yun frowned, he slowly opened his eyes, filled with suspicions.

At the same time, the mysterious girl slowly opened her eyes. Her bright pupils were also filled with doubt.

"How did the rate of absorption of spiritual energy increase so fast?" The two of them whispered at the same time, their eyes filled with puzzlement. Just now, they could feel that the rate at which they absorbed the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had increased, and it had even become purer.

This should not happen as it would never happen. This was because a cultivation technique, unless one's strength greatly increased, the rate at which one absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth wouldn't change much. Not to mention, the spiritual energy suddenly became pure.

No matter how heaven defying a cultivation technique was, it would only increase the rate at which one absorbed the world's spirit energy. The spirit energy within one's body would become purer, but it would not change the purity of the surrounding world's spirit energy.

Unless there was an almighty being that could purify the surrounding spiritual energy and remove the impurities within, it would be easier for a martial artist to absorb them. However, only those with Martial Saint above the fifth step or Spiritual Array Master s above could do such a thing. There were simply no such experts in Soaring Cloud Empire.

"Is it because of him?" The mysterious girl slightly frowned, and thought of Ling Yun.

Ling Yun also thought of the reason why the mysterious black cloaked man had protected him in the dark. Before this mysterious person arrived, it was all very normal, but after living here, something unexpected happened and he had no choice but to connect it to this matter.

Neither of them noticed that while they were cultivating, the sleeping Cai'er was suffused with a faint green glow, and an illusory image of a parasol tree faintly appeared in the air behind them.

Its roots seemed to be rooted in the void and chaos. The crown of the tree seemed to support the heavens, and the body of the tree glowed with a mysterious light, emitting a dense breath of life.

"Chinese parasol tree!" In the mysterious space between the violet ring, Zi Luo, the fire phoenix and the undying old man exclaimed. Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

It was said that when Primal Chaos was born, before the heaven and earth was opened, there was no life in the world. In this world, only the primordial purple qi existed, and it was capable of nurturing all living things.

After a long period of nurturing, the first life was finally born, and that was the Chinese parasol tree that communicated with the Primal Chaos.

The Chinese parasol tree contained a dense amount of life essence and was rooted in the endless primal chaos. It was connected to the body and branches of the Primal Chaos and could be said to be the spirit of the Primal Chaos.

No one in the world could destroy it. What power could harm it, not even a single leaf of its leaf.

Because it could be said that everything in the world was born from it. It was the origin of all living things. One flower, one world.

However, one day, the Chinese parasol tree self-destructed and turned into life essence that filled the sky before dissipating into the primal chaos. No one knew the reason why.

It was just that, according to a major power, before the Chinese parasol tree fell, he had seen the Chinese parasol tree. Its tree was riddled with scars, and it was surrounded by an evil black Qi, constantly destroying the Chinese parasol tree's life force.

"Didn't the Chinese parasol tree turn into dust and return to the primal chaos? How could it possibly exist?! " fire phoenix's eyes that were flashing with rainbow colored flames was filled with disbelief as she cried out.

She was a phoenix, a phoenix. No one understood the wutong more than she did, but she did not know whether or not the Chinese parasol tree really existed.

This is only a leaf formed from the Life Parasol Tree! It's not the true form of the parasol tree! " The undying old man stared at the shadow of the parasol tree for a long time before shaking his head and speaking in a low voice. "However, even if it's just a single leaf, the life essence it contains is incomparably rich. This little guy, he's really lucky. Also, this is the Life Parasol Tree, its effect is far greater than others ?

The mysterious girl stood up from the bed and looked at the courtyard that was separated by only one wall. After hesitating for a moment, she decided not to go over and returned to her bed to continue cultivating. She did not want to meet Ling Yun directly. Protect him from the shadows. However, his heart was filled with curiosity towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun looked at the yard next to his deeply, he knew that the mysterious man was staying there, a look of confusion revealed in his eyes, and he closed his eyes and continued his cultivation.

His skin and flesh shook, the veins on his face throbbed, and his face flushed red. Streams of bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, as if he was enduring an indescribable pain.

If someone saw the condition of his body, they would definitely be shocked and call Ling Yun a madman.

This was because the berserk spirit energy that he had absorbed into his body had not been attracted into the Qi Sea. Instead, he was bringing them into the musculoskeleton s, where they were spinning crazily. From time to time, a boom could be heard as his flesh and blood shook. It turned out that he had detonated the spiritual energy cyclones.

This was undoubtedly a crazy move. Everyone knew that the flesh and blood would easily be destroyed, especially the internal organs. The pain was like there was some kind of flesh and blood violently tearing itself apart; it was not something that a human could endure.

This was Ling Yun's body tempering method. It would directly ignite the spirit energy inside the musculoskeleton, borrowing the power of the spirit energy explosion to temper the flesh and blood from the inside out.

If he wasn't careful, he might explode due to the excessive amount of spiritual energy, which might cause his flesh to be unable to withstand the explosion and directly explode. This might result in a chain reaction which might result in his body exploding from the inside, turning him into minced meat.

Such a crazy and crazy body tempering move shocked Zi Luo, the spirit of artifact, and the four other Sovereign Pagoda s so much that their mouths gaped wide open. His body was trembling. This was way too cruel to himself! Ziluo's eyes were filled with worry and pain. Spiritual energy exploding within his body, how much pain must he suffer!

However, the results were very clear. Lingyun's flesh was constantly being healed, destroyed, and became more and more solid. It had a faint luster of spiritual energy, and his bones were sparkling like jade.