1216: C1216 Only Thirty Years

C1216 Only Thirty Years

It's only 30 years.

"Feng Jiuxian?"

Wang Lin's expression changed dramatically. He stared at Ning Qi. After Profound True Great Saint's reminder, the way he stared at Ning Qi gradually changed.

"Why would the old ancestor suddenly mention Feng Jiuxian? There are many people who look similar in this world..."

The various Dharma Image Cultivators couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.

Wang Hai, Wang Xue, Wang Xuanloong, and the others looked at Ning Qi with a different expression. Wang Xuanloong's face gradually revealed a trace of seriousness, and a trace of worry flashed across his eyes.

"How old are you this year?"

Wang Lin moved slightly and appeared in front of Ning Qi. He was taller than Ning Qi and looked down at Ning Qi.

"I can't remember."

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lin indifferently.

There was a trace of worry in his heart. He had learned from Wu Yin that... He was afraid that the relationship between him and Feng Jiuxian and the Wang family wasn't simple. As for whether he was Feng Jiuxian's son or not, even Ning Qi himself wasn't sure. After all, when Feng Jiuxian and the daughter of Wang Lin, Wang Muting escaped from the Azure Dragon Continent, it had been several hundred years since his birth. He Hao was only three years pregnant before he was born. Could it be that he would stay in his mother's womb for several hundred years?

Wang Lin frowned slightly and placed his hand on Ning Qi's forehead. Ning Qi felt that his body was suppressed by a force, and he couldn't move at all.

A mysterious force entered his body from Wang Lin's palm and circulated around his body. Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, then he sighed in disappointment. He said to Profound True Great Saint, "Dad, he is not Muting's son."

"Phew ~"

Many people heaved a sigh of relief.

Especially Wang Xuanloong. If Ning Qi really had something to do with Feng Jiuxian, it must have something to do with Wang Muting. Then he would not be able to take revenge on Ning Qi. After all, in terms of seniority, he had to call Wang Muting Aunt!

For some reason, Wang Xue's eyes also showed a trace of relief. She felt relieved in her heart.

"Is it related to the bloodline?"

Profound True Great Saint said lightly.

"No," ___ said.

Wang Lin shook his head and looked at Ning Qi in disappointment. He turned around and walked to Profound True Great Saint's side. The next moment, Profound True Great Saint appeared in front of Ning Qi in a flash.

When Wang Lin saw this scene, his facial expression changed dramatically.

Ning Qi had just been fooled by Wang Lin, and now Profound True Great Saint's mysterious power had invaded his body.

"Eh? This kid didn't shed his physical body, and he used his physical body to achieve eternal life? The energy of more than three million Laws in his body is only at the Mid Period of Eternal Stage?"

A bright light flashed across Profound True Great Saint's eyes. He let go of Ning Qi's hand and looked at Ning Qi indifferently. After that, he turned around and looked at Wang Lin." Why did you lie to me? "

"Dad, I..."

A worried look appeared on Wang Lin's face. In the next second, he appeared between Ning Qi and Profound True Great Saint.

Wang Lin looked at Profound True Great Saint seriously. "Dad, you forced Muting and Feng Jiuxian to die with your own hands. Their whereabouts are unknown. I can't let you attack my grandson anymore!"

Grandson?

Everyone felt as if their hearts had been struck by a heavy blow. When they heard Wang Lin's words, their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.

"How is this possible? How could he be Patriarch Wang Lin's grandson..."

Wang Mu looked at Ning Qi in fear, his body couldn't help but tremble.

His father was not much better. Wang Xuanloong's eyes were filled with fear. He could not help but clench his fist and slowly loosen it.

He knew that it was impossible for him to seek revenge from Ning Qi.

"Patriarch Wang Lin's grandson..."

Wang Hai opened his mouth slightly.

"How could this be..."

A trace of pain flashed across Wang Xue's eyes.

As for Wang Loong, he was even worse because he had ordered the cultivators of Devil Evil Hall to assassinate Ning Qi. This matter was not very secretive, at least Wang Mu knew about it.

If Ning Qi was really Patriarch Wang Lin's grandson, then his fate would be...

Thinking of this, Wang Loong felt incomparably regretful in his heart. If he had known this earlier, he would have listened to Wang Si and never attacked Ning Qi again.

"Do you think you can stop me?"

Profound True Great Saint looked at Wang Lin coldly, disappointment flashing across his eyes.

"I can only try."

Wang Lin said with a bitter smile.

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more tense, and even the air seemed to freeze. Even cultivators below the Dharma Image Stage felt that they couldn't breathe.

"Um, Patriarch Wang Lin, are you sure I am your grandson? Could it be that you are mistaken? Actually, I am only in my thirties. It should not be right to calculate the time, right? "

Ning Qi said with a hollow laugh.

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in unison, and a trace of shock flashed across their eyes. Thirty years old?

Breaking through to the Mid Period of Eternal Stage at the age of thirty?

This kind of cultivation speed, wasn't it a little too scary?

Wang Lin's face revealed a trace of hesitation. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and slapped Ning Qi's head. A cold light broke out from Ning Qi's forehead and turned into a human figure in front of everyone.

It was a young girl who looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. She was wearing a light blue palace dress and had snow-white skin. She had big bright eyes.

"This is..."

A trace of astonishment flashed across Ning Qi's eyes. This scene... It instantly reminded him of the first time he saw Tuoba Ning in White Emperor Tower. The shadow that had been ignited on his head. But this time, it was a female?

"Muting, your mother misses you very much."

Wang Lin looked at the virtual figure that looked like a real person and his eyes became slightly moist.

"Father! Muting is unfilial and cannot serve father and mother at all times. Please do not hang up."

The young girl bowed towards Wang Lin.

"This... is Ancestor Muting?"

"She really isn't dead!"1

"It seems like this child is really the grandson of Patriarch Wang Lin. I'm afraid that his seniority is even greater than mine... "

Wang Lin was very old. He was born after he cultivated to the Late Period of Dharma Image Stage. Wang Muting was his youngest daughter, so although she wasn't very old, her seniority was shockingly high!

"Grandfather, Muting knows that she was wrong. Grandfather, please don't be angry with Muting again."

The young girl bowed towards Profound True Great Saint from afar.

Profound True Great Saint's eyes flashed with a trace of emotion. He knew that... He hesitated for a second. Profound True Great Saint slowly nodded and said, "Grandfather forgives you. If your true self knows about this, remember to come back and see Grandfather."

The young girl seemed to have not heard him. Finally, she walked in front of Ning Qi and gently stroked his face. Her eyes revealed a trace of pampering and nostalgia.

Ning Qi only felt a chill on his face as he quietly looked at the young girl.

"Child, mother suffered a very serious injury back then. I can only leave you in the Ning family. You won't blame mother, right?"

The young girl said with a smile.

"I don't blame her."

Ning Qi said in a low voice.

"Mom and your dad have very important matters to attend to. When that matter is over, Mom will come and find you. It only takes thirty years... As long as it's thirty years... as long as it's thirty years..."

The young girl's expression suddenly froze as she kept repeating the last sentence. Then, she suddenly turned into starlight and disappeared into the air.

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