Beastmaster of the Ages

Hearing the name 'Feng Qingyin', many people around him pricked up their ears.

The Fengqing clan and the Weisheng clan were both powerful clans of the Huantian Divine Clan.

The young man was obviously very confident. After he finished speaking, he made a 'please' gesture.

However, Li Tianming didn't know this person at all, and he had no idea about the crimson light feast.

Others are not in the sky realm, so there is no need to pay attention to anyone at all.

Therefore, he replied: "I don't have time to see the rest of the people at the moment, let's talk about it when I have time."

Not to mention Feng Qingyin, even the existence that covered up the death of Zhaohua Tianjun, he didn't have to fight to summon Li Tianming.

The words "people are waiting" immediately made the street agitated.

Everyone stared at Li Tianming with wide eyes, expressions of disbelief.

"You dare to say that Feng Qingyin is just a bastard..."

"This kid has either been protected by the top powerful men of the Huantian Divine Clan, or he is just a fool."

"Yes, to be honest, there is really no need. Even if he has a good prospect, but in the territory of the Huantian God Clan, wouldn't it be stupid to have conflicts with the direct descendants of the Huantian God Clan? How can a guest have any reason to offend the host?"

Many people looked at each other, feeling baffled by Li Tianming's attitude.

"Actually, Feng Qingyin extended an olive branch to him, which is embarrassing."

No matter what they said, Li Tianming didn't care, he just didn't care.

He passed the young man and went directly to Kaiou Tianzhu.

Soon after, he arrived at his destination, entered the Kaio Tianzhu, and came to a space that was also as dark as ink.

Arousing the resonance of Qujing Tianhun is also a method.

Fortunately, Li Tianming came into contact with more Qujing Heavenly Souls and gradually gained knowledge.

After pondering for a few days, he got the approval of the first Qujing Tianhun and was sucked in.

There is a big difference between the Huantian Divine Clan’s Qujing Tianhun.

That is……

Their heavenly souls basically come in groups of two!

"It is truly a species of husband and wife who love each other until death. Even after death, their souls will be together."

This is a good thing.

The practice and order of Huantian Divine Clan couples are all related.

If there is no other half, it is a lack, and the effectiveness of guidance to future generations will be greatly reduced.

This time, Li Tianming saw two towers connected together.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Even after only a few days of training, he could feel that the mixed training of the Huantian God Clan and the Yanhuang God Clan, the two kinds of Qing Realm Heavenly Souls, could achieve twice the original effect.

They can complement each other.

"This time I entered Huantian, and I still made a profit."

…

Initial city, crimson feast.

This is the busiest place in the city.

Those who are under two thousand years old in Chengtian Bridge are considered young people among the Star Gods.

Everyone hangs out together, having fun casually in this virtual world, having fun and enjoying themselves, and is very happy.

The highest quality young people in the entire Sky Realm are all here.

For example, someone like Lin Lingxiao would be considered a respectable person here.

The connections between the geniuses and nobles of all parties in the Tianqiong Realm are much closer than that of the Wuliang Dojo, and the initial city of Chengtianqiao is actually the gathering place for all the youths of the Supreme Clan in this realm.

It's not of a good quality, so I really can't get in.

Therefore, the Crimson Light Feast is also the highest-level social occasion in the Sky Realm, and exists in the legend that trillions of ordinary people yearn for.

In the colorful light, a handsome young man sat crookedly in the corner, blowing bubbles out of boredom.

At this time, the young boy who had appeared in front of Li Tianming ran to his side and said something unhappy.

"Why are you so brave? It seems that he was absorbed by the Wei Sheng clan."

said the handsome young man.

"I think it should be, but even if Wei Shengshi is protecting me, I shouldn't offend you." The young boy said.

"It's a matter of personal temperament, so it's understandable."

The handsome young man chuckled.

He stood up straighter, stretched, yawned, and said, "Go, call my two friends in, and let's go to Chengtian Bridge to play too."

"That should be fun."

The young boy smiled.

The handsome young man also smiled and said: "I just don't know who is stopping us from investigating these three guys. We can't even check their age. It's really interesting."

"Anyway, they are at least no younger than you." The immature boy said.

The handsome young man smiled slightly and said nothing more.

…

Less than half a month later, Li Tianming woke up, and Tianhun returned to his original body from the original city.

He was eagerly absorbing the inheritance of the powerful Huantian God Clan. The reason why he came back was because Lin Xiaodao returned to Qingtian Sword Palace.

Jiang Feiling and Lin Xiaoxiao also happened to be back to guide the slightly ink-stained Shenyang King Realm cultivation...

After coming out of the heavenly realm, Li Tianming went to the ‘Qingtian Pavilion’ in the Qingtian Sword Palace.

This is the highest place in Qingtian Sword Palace.

When Li Tianming came up to the pavilion under the pink clouds, he found that his soul teacher ‘Gong Yangyan’ was also there.

This guy had an "explosion" on his head, one leg on a stool, and he was drinking wine with Lin Xiaodao.

The two chatted happily, beat their chests and made exaggerated expressions. They were absolutely fair-weather friends.

"Ah! My dear disciple has finally arrived. Come on, sit here and let you taste Master's treasures."

Lin Xiaodao was drunk, his face was red, and he waved to Li Tianming quickly.

"What are you, your disciple? What did you teach him? Mao didn't do well! At least I helped his soul rise to the Fourth Realm Emperor Soul. This is my disciple, step aside!"

Gong Yangyan also blushed.

If it weren't for the smell of alcohol, Li Tianming would have doubted whether the man and woman were doing something else.

"Good disciple, quickly sit on my master's lap."

Gong Yangyan's 'soul hair' was shaking around as if he was electrocuted.

Li Tianming had a big head.

He behaved himself and came between the two of them.

The two people laughed, and each of them slapped him on the shoulder, which was not serious at all, and almost made Li Tianming kneel down.

"Disciple Lin Feng, I have met two Wolong and Fengxiao."

Li Tianming said with a smile.

"This is a good nickname. I like it, my teacher. I, Wolong, and your Uncle Gong Yang, Feng Chu, just revealed the truth about her gender."

Lin Xiaodao smiled and patted his belly.

"Get away! I'm the one who's lying on the dragon." Gongyang Yan said.

"What about your dragon?" Lin Xiaodao said contemptuously.

"Didn't he lie down in it? That's why he couldn't see it?" Gongyang Yan said, slapping the table.

"...!"

As long as these two weirdos get together to drink, it will be a disaster.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, come on, my dear disciple, take a sip of this wine. This wine was brewed by my master according to the secret recipe handed down from my ancestors. It uses top-grade grass and trees, and it has its own divine pattern enchantment. Take a sip and your whole body will feel refreshed, and your whole body will be filled with the power of the sea of ​​stars." Lin Xiaodao said proudly.