1356: C1356 Return to the Land of Martialism Little Ling'er

C1356 Return to the Land of Martialism Little Ling'er

Ever since the collapse of the Spirit-Seizing Grand Formation in the Divine Earth World, other than being absorbed by Little Ling'er and Yang Fann, The rest of the fortune returned to Wutian Continent from top to bottom, whether it was Zhongzhou or any other province. Everyone could feel the Dao mark. There were even some almighty experts who had been stuck at this critical moment for a long time. They broke through the seal and reached a higher level.

Yang Fann and Little Firebird were strolling in the sky above Wutian Continent. With just one step, they had reached 100,000 meters.

The ground under their feet shrunk step by step. The feeling of the heaven and earth merging with each other spread to Yang Fann's limbs and bones. Every step they took seemed to leave marks on his feet.

"Oh my god, look at the mighty figure in the sky."

"Is that a divine beast following him?"

"It seems to be..."

The elder said. "Quickly inform Sect Master that there's a mighty figure!"

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Anyone who saw Yang Fann and Little Firebird on the ground thought that it was a Heavenly God who had arrived, and immediately notified Sect Master.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Little Firebird's eyes rolled around as he looked at the crowd below with a smile.

"It felt like a lifetime ago."

Yang Fann said. This was the continent that had carried him for two lifetimes.

He had witnessed his death and rebirth.

He had witnessed his growth and honour.

He had the aura of "remembering the glorious years of the past and looking at the present.

On a mountain with dense spiritual energy, Yang Fann sat cross-legged in front of a lake with his eyes closed.

They spent two days here, watching the sunrise, the sunset, and the sunset.

Looking at the passing of time, looking at the mountains and rivers.

Little Firebird relied on the suppression of his bloodline to stay in this mountain forest. Sometimes he chased birds, and sometimes he chased beasts.

In the forest, besides Little Firebird's cackling laughter, there were also occasional beast roars. Those were the spirit beasts that Little Firebird had provoked.

"Tens of thousands of years old, besides cackling, they are also childish." Yang Fann smiled and shook his head.

"Tch. How could mortals know our happiness? "

What responded to him was Little Firebird's disdain, as well as the sound of it flapping its wings.

The next day, after chasing birds and beasts for three days, Little Firebird finally felt bored.

"I have a feeling that Little Ling Er will wake up today."

Xiaojiu, Little Firebird, and Yang Fann were all standing guard in front of the gates of the Heavenly Court.

Even the second floor of the Crime Suppressing Pagoda was paying attention to them. After all, the evolution of the soul of the earth was related to some mysterious major powers.

Squeak! The gate of the Heavenly Court opened.

Everyone could only see a shadow slowly walking out of the Heavenly Court. This man was shrouded in a hazy golden light, making it hard for them to see him clearly.

Only when a pair of jade feet stood in front of everyone did the golden light gradually fade, revealing little Ling'er.

Yi, strange. " Xiaojiu shouted something strange. He held little Ling'er's hand and sized her up from head to toe.

"Something's not right. Why do I feel like I haven't broken through to the next realm?" Little Firebird flew around Little Ling as well.

"Little Ling Er, how do you feel?"

Yang Fann also stared at Little Ling Er in front of him, as if nothing had changed.

"I feel that this sleep is very comfortable."

The little girl smiled shyly and stretched her body.

"Don't study anymore. There are restrictions in this heaven and earth."

"An existence like Little Ling'er, no matter how much luck she has, there is no way for her to break through in this heaven and earth."

A lazy voice came from the second floor of the Sin Suppression Tower.

The conditions for the spirit of the earth to break through were extremely harsh. He had noticed it the moment Little Ling'er stepped out of the gates of the Heavenly Court.

Although Little Ling'er had a strange phenomenon, it was only the phenomenon of absorbing the natural luck of the heaven and earth, which changed the fate of the surroundings. It was not something that should have happened during the breakthrough.

"It should be like this. From the moment we discovered Little Ling's aura when she was a child, we should know that this restriction is not simple. "

Xiaojiu nodded and agreed with what the second floor said.

"What if we leave this world in the future?" Yang Fann scratched his head and asked.

"Although you have already touched the threshold of the strong, you still don't deserve to know."

Xiaojiu coldly harrumphed. It wasn't because he looked down on Yang Fann. It was because of the restriction. Yang Fann really couldn't resist it, not even talk about it.

Yang Fann was stunned for a moment. He also knew that what Xiaojiu said was true. This wasn't a mockery, but the most powerful whip.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Fann began his journey of measuring the land again. Occasionally, he would see Xiaojiu and Little Ling playing tricks on the second floor with his divine sense. Occasionally, he restrained all the vital energy in his body, and like an ordinary person, he shuttled back and forth in the city.

Such a relaxed and relaxed life was truly precious to him.

He merged his divine sense into the forest, into the river, and into the heaven and earth.

Little Firebird and Little White would occasionally accompany Yang Fann on his travels. Little Firebird wanted to remind Yang Fann several times.

Because he had suppressed his cultivation realm for so long, his foundation had become extremely solid after the battles. Yang Fann was already at the early stage of the Fate Palace, just a little bit more and he would be able to reach the middle stage. However, he still needed to grasp the opportunity to reach the middle stage because there was still a Heavenly Tribulation that had yet to pass. Yang Fann's current combat strength should not be any weaker than the late stage of the Dao Origin realm.

"Yang Fann, you can stay here for now."

At this time, Yang Fann was walking into a remote village in East Continent. Mu Ze's voice came from his Divine Sense.

After that, Mu Ze transformed into a small azure dragon and appeared on Yang Fann's shoulder. It was very inconspicuous, but if one took a closer look, they could see that the azure dragon Mu Ze transformed into had lightning patterns on its body.

"This place makes me feel very familiar." Mu Ze said.

Yang Fann was deep in thought. Ever since Mu Ze was reclaimed, he had been in a state of deep sleep. Even during the war with the Demon God, he had yet to wake up. Today, he seemed to have been summoned by some kind of force, which was why he called out to Yang Fann.

This village had actually been abandoned and deserted. It was so quiet that even the shadow of birds and beasts could not be seen.

"This place is different, perhaps there is another opportunity"

Little Firebird also came out from the Divine Sense.2

These days, they had been walking through every corner of the Wutian Continent. Given Yang Fann's cultivation base, he could sense the existence of Dao Marks at any time. Only this place didn't have the slightest fluctuation of luck and Divine Power, but there was a familiar feeling lingering around it. That was why they had a strange feeling in their hearts.

Immediately, they decided to stay in the village for a few more days to see if they could find any opportunities that belonged to them.

It was because there was still a long way to go in the distance. Only when they reached a certain level of strength could they transcend.

They lived in a small house in front of the lake.

It was night, and drizzling rain began to fall. Yang Fann stood under the roof and breathed in the smell of the earth when it rained. Even though it was rain and snow that prevented cultivators from getting close, this kind of scene of staring blankly at the rain had never happened since he started cultivating.

Yang Fann felt that he had entered a very mysterious state at this moment, as if he was floating in the air. He could feel the flow of this small piece of heaven and earth river.

He could feel every drop of rain falling from the sky, burying into the earth, and flowing into the stream.

He could feel the veins of every fallen leaf, and this piece of the world clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and thunder rumbled as lightning streaked across from time to time.

Lightning? They seemed to be converging in the same direction.

"Little Firebird, Mu Ze, let's go."

Yang Fann's eyes lit up in the middle of the night. He summoned two divine beasts and headed towards the place where the lightning gathered ten miles away.

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