Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 189 The Realm of the Holy Spirit

Looking at Mo Junlan's indifferent expression, Feng Jinghua couldn't help but panicked, and at the same time felt more and more self-blaming, and quickly explained, "Lanlan, I'm sorry, don't get me wrong, what I just said was not meant to blame The meaning of complaining about you is just that I feel uncomfortable in my heart. If I had been smarter and more careful, maybe you would not have had such a hard life. It is all my fault..."

No one is born with a cool personality.

He believed that Mo Junlan must have experienced many bad things, which made his character so indifferent.

Even he himself, after suffering so much, has become much more gloomy than before.

Mo Junlan glanced at Feng Jinghua, and said in a cool tone, "I'm telling the truth, no matter how much you spend on me, it's just a waste of time."

"Lanlan, I don't mind your attitude towards me. Even if you don't recognize me as a father for the rest of your life, you will always be my son in my heart." Feng Jinghua's character is also very stubborn.

"Why are you doing this?" Mo Junlan frowned.

"I used to think you were dead, so I experienced the pain of losing a child, but now I have lost it, but I am afraid that this is a dream. You have never given birth to a child, so you will not understand my feelings." Feng Jinghua said in a low voice.

He wished to give his children the best things in the world, but he was powerless in many things.

Even if he pretended to be crazy, he still couldn't change Mo Junlan's mind.

"Brother Junlan, stop talking." Ling Xiao said to Mo Junlan, "You should save some strength."

Mo Junlan, "..."

He wasn't so weak that he couldn't even speak.

Feng Jinghua was still sad alone.

Looking at Feng Jinghua's appearance, Mo Junlan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, was he a little too much just now?

So Mo Junlan turned to look at Ling Xiao.

"Xiao'er, did I go too far just now?" Mo Junlan said this to Ling Xiao with his spiritual sense.

Ling Xiao didn't change his face, and replied to Mo Junlan's words with his spiritual sense, "No matter what Brother Junlan does, it is right."

Mo Junlan, "..."

After a while, Feng Jinghua suddenly raised his head to look at Mo Junlan again, with sharp eyes, and said in an excited tone, "Lanlan, tell me who has bullied you before, I will beat them for you."

Mo Junlan looked at Feng Jinghua speechlessly.

Ling Xiao, "..."

He was still sad just now, but now he suddenly changed into a fierce look of wanting to kill people. It really caught people off guard. If the reaction speed was relatively slow, it would probably be difficult to keep up with Feng Jinghua's thinking.

"Lanlan..." Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with a frustrated expression.

Mo Junlan looked away and said with an unnatural expression, "You probably won't be able to fight, because I have killed almost all the people who have bullied me."

"You can't deal with stronger people." Ling Xiao looked at Feng Jinghua and said.

Listening to what they said, Feng Jinghua suddenly felt frustrated again.

After a while, they finally stopped flying with swords.

The location they chose to land was a mountain range. Although there were plants, it also looked a bit desolate.

At the same time they landed, the man in black also came down and was standing in front of them now.

"Why are you still following us?" Feng Jinghua looked displeased at the man in black opposite him.

Could this guy be trying to steal his son from him?

Thinking of this, the way Feng Jinghua looked at the man in black became more and more unkind.

Seeing the change in Feng Jinghua's expression, the man in black couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said, "Don't you remember me?"

"Damn man!" Feng Jinghua gritted his teeth authentically.

The man in black, "..."

Feng Jinghua raised his hand, and then slapped the man in black on the face, his eyes were slightly red, and he said with hatred, "Get out of here."

The man in black looked at Feng Jinghua deeply, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm sorry!"

Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao couldn't help but glance at each other.

"I don't have time to talk to you right now." Feng Jinghua snorted coldly, with a gloomy face, and said, "You'd better get out of here."

"I can explain what happened back then." The man in black mused.

"Shut up now, don't disturb my son's healing." Feng Jinghua said with a displeased expression.

Hearing the words, the man in black turned his eyes to look at Mo Junlan, and said in a low voice, "Is he our son?"

"No!" Feng Jinghua snorted coldly, "Lanlan is my child from other lives, and has nothing to do with you."

"His appearance is so similar to mine, you said he is not our son, aren't you talking nonsense?" The man in black sighed softly.

Mo Junlan, "..."

"You are fine!" The man in black said this to Mo Junlan.

"No matter how good he is, you are not qualified to be his father." Feng Jinghua sneered.

The man in black, "..."

Mo Junlan was not interested in listening to the nonsense of the man in black and Feng Jinghua, so he turned to Ling Xiao and said, "Xiao'er, protect the law for me."

"Okay!" Ling Xiao nodded.

Mo Junlan stretched out his hand and rubbed Ling Xiao's head, feeling very satisfied, as expected, his Xiao'er was the best.

"Lanlan, where are you going?" Seeing that Mo Junlan seemed to be leaving, Feng Jinghua immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Practice!" Mo Junlan said without turning his head.

"Cultivation? No... Lanlan... Isn't your injury still healed? Why did you start to practice?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but said.

"If I don't practice anymore, I will be suffocated to death." Mo Junlan didn't bother to pay attention to Feng Jinghua anymore, and after finding a clean place, he sat down cross-legged.

"Don't go over and disturb Brother Junlan." Ling Xiao reached out to block Feng Jinghua's way.

Feng Jinghua immediately glared at Ling Xiao, and said angrily, "His injuries are so serious, he is not suitable for cultivation now, how on earth did you become his Taoist companion?"

Ling Xiao said expressionlessly, "Brother Junlan is special, you won't understand."

The more seriously Mo Junlan's body was injured, the more his cultivation would skyrocket when he recovered.

"He is my son, can't I feel sorry for him?" Feng Jinghua bit her lip, looking a little aggrieved.

However, Ling Xiao's heart is ruthless, he has always turned a blind eye to Feng Jinghua's grievances.

"I don't mind if you feel sorry for Brother Jun Lan, but I mind if you bother him now." Ling Xiao said without changing his face.

Looking at Ling Xiao's appearance, Feng Jinghua was so angry that she almost gritted her white teeth.

Looking at Mo Junlan's figure, the man in black couldn't help squinting his eyes.

But seeing that Mo Junlan had really entered the state of cultivation, Feng Jinghua didn't dare to disturb Mo Junlan anymore, and didn't even say anything.

The atmosphere also became a little quiet for a while, only the slight sound of the cool wind blowing.

Mo Junlan first absorbed the power of the Sky Poison Illusory Crystal, then absorbed the aura of the Lingzhu, and finally used the Chaos Fortune Art to devour the heart of the spirit vein.

At the same time, the aura around him kept pouring into Mo Junlan's body.

In an instant, the situation in the world changed suddenly.

The sky suddenly became dark, the wind was surging, and the thunder was flickering faintly.

Mo Junlan no longer suppressed the power in his body, allowing that powerful force to hit the third stage of the Chaos Creation Art.

Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan, whose face was still pale, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Although he believed in Mo Junlan's ability, he couldn't help but worry.

"Hey, is Lanlan really all right?" Feng Jinghua reached out and tugged at Lingxiao's sleeve, but still couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"You have to trust Brother Jun Lan's ability." Ling Xiao said.

"Oh!" Feng Jinghua lowered his head and said.

"Thunder Tribulation?" The man in black looked up at the sky, frowned, and said, "No...his cultivation is not yet at the Divine Spirit Realm, how could the Heavenly Dao send down Thunder Tribulation?"

In the vast Immortal Land, only when the monks above the Divine Spirit Realm are promoted to the cultivation level, will there be thunder calamity.

Therefore, regarding Mo Junlan's current situation, even the well-informed man in black felt a little surprised.

Ling Xiao frowned, but he was already ready to deal with Lei Jie.

After a while, the thunder disaster that had been brewing for a long time finally struck down.

The momentum is huge, and the power cannot be underestimated.

Mo Junlan's body was surrounded by layers of purple mist, covering him in it. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his blood-stained white clothes also floated up.

At the same time as the Thunder Tribulation fell, Mo Junlan immediately performed a formula.

A purple rune suddenly appeared out of nowhere and condensed above Mo Junlan's head.

At the same time, Mo Junlan also stood up, holding the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Except for Ling Xiao, no matter who resists the thunder disaster for him, in the end, the Heavenly Dao will send down another thunder that is a hundred times stronger than before.

Fortunately, the Lingxiao Sword can devour the power of Thunder Calamity.

Moreover, his Chaos Creation Art has also broken through to the third level.

Even the wounds on his body recovered in an instant.

So he has enough strength to deal with Thunder Tribulation.

Mo Junlan felt his current cultivation base, which was at the initial stage of the Holy Spirit Realm, directly jumping two big realms.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's cultivation also skyrocketed.

The man in black also noticed Ling Xiao's strangeness, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Ling Xiao with a thoughtful expression.

The lightning strike on the purple rune just shook the rune.

Next, Mo Junlan directly used Lingxiao Sword to devour Lei Jie.

"What kind of sword is that? It can even devour Thunder Calamity?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help being a little surprised.

"That's the natal sword refined by Brother Jun Lan himself." Ling Xiao replied.

"What's the name of this sword?" Feng Jinghua asked.

"Lingxiao sword!" Lingxiao said without changing his face.

Feng Jinghua heard the words, then looked at Ling Xiao with some contempt, and said, "You are really shameless."

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