167 The Power of the Son!
Then Xu Wutian began to read through a large number of ancient books, looking for innate magical powers that could restore life.
It is still the first level of My Invincible Ultimate Intention Kung Fu, and it will continue to be strengthened into My Invincible Ultimate Intention Kung in the future.
At that time, the higher the number of layers opened, the more blood essence and soul will be burned. You must find the innate magical power that can restore life.
After a few days, Wutian finally found the Tree of Life!
But finding the Tree of Life is not easy. The Tree of Life is a legend in Qingzhou.
"Find the seeds of the Tree of Life first, and then find a way to hatch the seedlings of the Tree of Life."
Incubating the seeds of the Tree of Life requires a lot of treasures.
For example, Heart of Wood, Source of Wood, Spirit of Wood, Wood Blood Lotus, Heart of Life Flame, Heart of Life Darkness, Extreme Earth of Life, Life Stone, Fire of Life... and then use the seeds of the Tree of Life to hatch them.
Become the tree of life.
"Collect all these treasures first, and then go find the seeds of the Tree of Life."
Then Xu Wutian said to his little maid Chen Ling'er: "Go tell Ling Aohan to get ready and go out."
Now that Wutian has created the Invincible Ultimate Intention Kung Fu, Chen Linger is not worried about Chen Ling'er's Tianyin Holy Body being exposed.
"Okay, Young Master" Chen Ling'er quickly left Wutian Mountain Peak.
At this moment, an arena battle is taking place at the outer gate.
Ling Aohan has become a famous figure in the outer sect, fighting against the granddaughter of a saint elder.
Dangdang stall!
Hundreds of moves passed!
Ling Aohan broke through his opponent's sword defense with one sword and pointed at the girl with his single sword.
"you lose!"
"Your so-called best swordsmanship is just because everyone gave you a pass. In fact, you are vulnerable to me. I gave you hundreds of moves!"
"You are really a flower in the greenhouse, you will break at the touch of a finger!"
This young girl is ignorant, aloof and arrogant, as if everyone wants to revolve around her. She also looks down on her own swordsmanship. If she had changed into women's clothes today, she would definitely not be merciful to her.
The surroundings were deathly quiet. It was simply unforgivable for this boy Ling Aohan to humiliate their goddess like this.
The girl was deeply shocked, her face was flushed, her face was full of embarrassment, her self-esteem was broken, her eyes were red, and she left crying.
"Ling Aohan, why do you let Junior Sister Fengling suffer such injustice?" A young man who admired Junior Sister Fengling jumped onto the sword platform.
He is Liu Feiyu.
I saw him glaring at Ling Aohan angrily, wishing he could beat up this kid Ling Aohan.
"Why can't you afford to lose?" Ling Aohan was not afraid at all.
"You?" Liu Feiyu stared at Ling Aohan coldly, with a ferocious expression, and said with very fierce eyes: "Do you know that we usually hold Junior Sister Fengling in our hands and carefully protect her so as not to let her suffer any harm?
I’m sorry, but today you actually humiliated Junior Sister Fengling and made her cry, I won’t forgive you!”
After saying that, his whole body exuded fierce wind energy, the wind was raging around him, and the sword energy was overflowing.
"This is the king's level of cultivation!"
"Senior Brother Liu Feiyu has reached the first level of King Realm and has become an inner disciple!"
The lowly disciples in the audience retreated one after another for fear of being accidentally injured.
"Hmph" Liu Feiyu pointed his sword and said to Ling Aohan: "Now, go kneel down and apologize to Junior Sister Fengling!"
Ling Aohan stood upright, looking down at Liu Feiyu with no fear, and said sarcastically: "Liu Feiyu, you take yourself too seriously. With your level 1 King Realm strength, you can't even touch the threshold of Sword Intent. I
When you reach the first level of Heaven Realm, I will defeat you with one sword!"
Now Ling Aohan has understood three types of sword intent, the sword intent of wind, the sword intent of cloud, and the sword intent of fire. That is the sword cultivation disciple of the outer sect who has defeated all.
He has won thousands of games in a row, and the presence of the sword monument has broken the historical record of the outer gate of Qingyun Holy Land.
"Arrogant!" Liu Feiyu was so angry at Ling Aohan: "I will deal with you today!"
"How dare you! Liu Feiyu, how dare you violate the rules of the sect!"
A loud roar came, like thunder from the sky, making people's eardrums vibrate, buzzing, and making them dizzy. A figure flew towards them like a sharp sword.
This is an elder from the outer sect, with a high level of cultivation.
"Elder Luo, this matter has nothing to do with you." Liu Feiyu's face darkened.
"This is the sword platform of the outer sect. I have the final say. No one can violate the rules. How dare you, a mere inner sect disciple, challenge the sect's rules?"
"Don't you feel embarrassed if you, the first level of King Realm, take action against a disciple of Transformation Realm?"
"Disciple doesn't dare." Liu Feiyu had no choice but to put away his sword and warned Ling Aohan: "Ling Aohan, you boy, wait for me. When you arrive at the inner gate, I will make you look good."
Then Liu Feiyu left in a hurry.
"Thank you, Elder Luo," Ling Aohan said.
Elder Luo: "Ling Aohan, are you willing to enter my mountain peak?"
This Ling Aohan has broken the historical record of Qingyun Sect's outer sect, and has a bright future. He wants to recruit Ling Aohan to his mountain peak.
"Thank you, Elder Luo, but I'm used to being alone," Ling Aohan said.
"Well, I won't force you." After saying that, Elder Luo stepped away and left.
At this time, Chen Ling'er came over and said: "Senior Brother Ling, Master asked you to get ready. You are going out soon."
"Yes." Ling Aohan nodded, then returned to the hilltop where he was, packing up and saluting.
At this time, a young man came again. He was at the fifth level of the Imperial Realm. "Ling Aohan, stop!"
"Go and apologize to Junior Sister Fengling"
He is Fengling's senior brother, Yu Xinli.
He learned that Junior Sister Fengling was being bullied and cried a lot, so he came to vent his anger on Junior Sister Fengling.
Ling Aohan's face turned cold. People were causing trouble for him all day long, which made him extremely annoyed.
At this time, Chen Ling'er said: "Senior brother, everything has passed."
"Hmph!" The man's aura erupted, and the aura from the fifth level of the Imperial Realm suppressed him. A big hand grabbed him, intending to take Ling Aohan away to apologize.
Chen Ling'er: "I am the maid of the Holy Son. Stop immediately, or I will tell His Highness the Holy Son."
"Hmph, are you worthy of being the maid of the Holy Son?"
"You are the maid of His Highness the Holy Son, and you are here to be with someone else's boy. Aren't you cuckolding His Highness the Holy Son?" The man didn't take it seriously, and his momentum made Chen Ling'er push him over.
Chen Ling'er couldn't bear it immediately and shouted to the peak of Wutian: "Young Master!"
At this time, the void opened and a big palm struck!
Yu Xinli's expression changed drastically and he punched him.
jump!
Yu Xinli vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground like a dead dog, dying.
Xu Wutian walked out in the air, looked down at Yu Xinli, and said calmly: "Get up and kneel down!"
Yu Xinli's expression changed greatly, and he knelt on the ground quickly: "I have met the Holy Son, but I didn't know that she is your Holy Son's maid. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
"Kneel down for a day!" After saying this, Xuwutian dropped a pill and then disappeared into the void.
"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son." Yu Xinli quickly took the elixir and recovered a lot from his injuries, but he did not dare to stand up. He knelt upright for a whole day before he dared to stand up.
I was filled with regret that I had offended His Highness the Son. Fortunately, His Highness the Son didn't care and just made him kneel for a day.
This matter also spread. His Royal Highness the Holy Son took action for the first time and directly defeated Yu Xinli, who was on the 5th floor of the Imperial Realm. It was simply too terrifying.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is no more than a king, right? How could he defeat Yu Xinli with just one move?"
"Oh my god, it's so scary. I heard that Yu Xinli didn't dare to stand up after kneeling for a whole day. Is this the power of the Holy Son?"
"The terrifying Holy Son"
"You think it's a joke to become the third Holy Son?"
"The first two Holy Sons were both supreme beings, legends among legends. Isn't it normal for a king to instantly kill an emperor? What's all the fuss about?"
"I didn't expect that the Holy Son would be so terrifying for the first time. He is indeed the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land."
"Haha, it's rumored that Yu Xinli offended His Royal Highness the Holy Son's maid Chen Ling'er."
Chu Fan happened to be passing by here, clenching his fists tightly!
Every time he heard the three words "Xuwutian", he felt humiliated in his heart. The thought of taking out the words and being pinned to the ground by Yan Ning and others and kneeling down towards the peak of "Xuwutian" made him very uncomfortable.
His beloved Chen Ling'er was still occupied by Wutian, and Chu Fan felt very heartbroken!
"He actually turned Ling'er into a maid, Xu Wutian!"
Chu Fan's head was already green.
Especially now that people are spreading rumors that disciples who have cultivated to the Void Heavenly King Realm can instantly kill the disciples who have cultivated to the Imperial Realm, Chu Fandao is really unsettled.
Chu Fan: "Teacher, is the innocence of nothingness so terrifying? Can the king's realm kill the emperor's realm instantly?"
Remnant Soul: "It must have been some kind of treasure. If you want to kill a disciple of the Imperial Realm instantly, a small character like him can't do it."
Chapter completed!