Fantasy: Start To Break The Limit Of Cultivation

Haotian Peak, in the bedroom in the Holy Child Hall.

Ling Tian pinched his chin, feeling uncertain in his heart.

I actually went into a coma for another three months, plus one year and four months of practicing immortality and three months of learning pill refining.

It has been almost two years since he came to Xuantian Sacred Land.

He is now eighteen years old.

The coming-of-age ceremony in this world is different from that in the previous life. In the previous life, it was eighteen years old, but in this world, men are twenty years old, and girls are eight years old.

But this coming-of-age ceremony is usually only held in the mortal world.

Why did Uncle Tianyu say that he wanted to organize it for himself?

Twenty years old, in the real Wuxiu Sacred Land, within the Wuxiu family, he is actually considered a kid.

Some descendants of Saint have to experience various baptisms by Saint means from the moment they are born.

What Medicine Pill, liquid medicine, Heavenly and Mortal Treasures and so on.

After laying these foundations, I am afraid that they will be dozens or hundreds of years old, let alone the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of twenty.

It seems that Duan Tianyu, Xuantian Sacred Land and other high-level officials have other meanings.

Forget it, anyway, they will definitely not cheat themselves.

With a thought.

After a while.

A group of 15 beautiful women ran into Ling Tian's bedroom with full surprise on their faces.

If it was before, they would definitely not dare.

But now, they can't control that much, after all they have been worried about Ling Tian for three months.

"Holy Son, what the hell have you done to be jealous?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooah."

"Look at Elder Sister Xiao, except that she hasn't gotten smaller here, she has lost weight all over."

Lin Qing'er pointed at Own's chest with tears in her eyes, her tone was very innocent.

Seeing this, Ling Tian also rolled his eyes.

If it weren't for my excellent Mental Energy, I could feel the true inner changes of others.

Sometimes Ling Tian really doubts whether this little girl is really naive or not.

Xiao Qin'er on the side didn't blush for the first time this time.

They all looked at Ling Tian with misty eyes.

They have been in Haotian Peak for so long, and they no longer have an attitude of reverence for this holy son.

After getting along for a long time, there will naturally be feelings, and some people even have a little love for Ling Tian.

But they will not have the courage to speak out.

The current reputation and status of the Holy Son in the sect is not weaker than that of some Saint Elders.

No matter how beautiful and excellent they are, they are unlikely to be worthy of Ling Tian.

Therefore, the biggest extravagant wish of these women is to be able to accompany the Son every day as a maid.

"come over."

Looking at the appearance of the girls with rain pear blossoms, a warm current flowed in Ling Tian's heart.

After stretching out his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of their eyes, he said, "Why do you say that your Son has done something that God envied and others hated?"

"Woooo..."

Ling Tian asked if it was okay, and when they asked, their tears flowed out again.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask next time."

Regarding this, Ling Tian is also very helpless, although these women are all own maids, but they are really sincere to him.

Seeing their worried looks, Own felt really warm and comfortable in his heart.

"Let me say it."

Xiao Qin'er stood up, with a trembling tone and deep fear.

Seeing this, Ling Tian also gradually became serious. Judging from the dark color of the other party, this matter is definitely not simple.

"Holy Son, three months ago, the sky of our Holy Sect was dark, and there was still a huge and vast heavenly power.

"You don't know, at the time we thought it was the end."

"I even heard from some elders later that the same situation may have occurred in the entire Southern Region, and even in Qianlong Continent that day."

Hearing these words, Ling Tian's heart was also shaken. The Tianwei he felt that day was not an illusion!

"and then?"

Ling Tian involuntarily grabbed Xiao Qin'er's wrist, the latter frowned slightly, apparently in pain.

But Xiao Qin'er didn't remind Ling Tian that this was the first time Ling Tian took the initiative to grab her hand.

"Later, that day's power gradually increased, as if it really wanted to destroy our world."

"When everyone was terrified, an illusory black figure suddenly appeared in the sky."

"That black figure..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Qin'er's breathing became more rapid, which showed that she was really nervous about this matter.

"The phantom, if Qin'er admits his mistake, it's you, the Holy Son!"

"That's right, apart from Sister Xiao, we also think it's the Holy Son. We can't be wrong about this at the same time."

Listening to the trembling voices of the beauties, Ling Tian already knew it in his heart.

If the guess is correct, then the shadow should be "destiny"!

Looking at the quaint ring on his hand, Ling Tian knew that what he experienced before he passed out was not Mimi.

That is a conscious space that really exists.

At the critical moment, it was Destiny who saved himself.

"So it is."

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth slightly raised, and said: "Son, I am making my debut in front of millions of living beings, shouldn't I be very domineering and unrestrained?"

"Why, instead, you say that I have done something that is envied by heaven and others?"

After finishing speaking, Ling Tian put his arms around Xiao Qin'er's slender waist and continued: "If you can't explain why, be careful, I have to punish you today!"

As he grows older, that boy seems to be getting worse~~~

Xiao Qin'er took advantage of the opportunity and gave Ling Tian an incomparably charming look, as if she had returned to the state she had when she seduced Ling Tian.

"D..."

Resounding slaps sounded, Ling Tian straightened his face and said seriously: "Speak up to business! Otherwise, wait a minute, it's still relatively light.

Feeling the slight pain behind her, Xiao Qin'er didn't dare to really neglect Ling Tian's order.

After all, Ling Tian is not a real flirt, just make fun of the occasional joke, just stop at it.

"Because, the 247 moments when the figure exactly like you, Son of God, appeared."

"The vast heavenly power that was pressing on us actually retreated slowly, and then all gathered in the air.

"Then it formed a bright light of unknown colors, and suddenly hit that figure."

"It wasn't until the figure exactly like the Holy Son disappeared that the sky of Qianlong Continent returned to normal.

"Plus, since that day, you, Son, have disappeared."

"That's why we thought..."

Xiao Qin'er's tone was like a mosquito.

What she meant was that they all felt at the time that the figure might really be the Holy Son.

Some things may be coincidental.

But the combination of the two coincidences is very likely to be something that can exist.

"So it is!"

Ling Tian nodded, let go of the beauty in his arms, and pinched Own's chin.

He is really more and more curious about the origin of the destiny system.

Unexpectedly, the method he said to help him block the robbery turned out to be like this.

But why did the power of punishment that day recede after the destiny disappeared?

Obviously, the person I was looking for this day was me.

Moreover, the quaint silver ring in his hand has not changed much.

This means that destiny is still there!

But to reappear, you still need to drain the power of your own blood.

With this feeling, Ling Tian doesn't want to try again for the time being.

Let's ask later.....