Heaven-defying Skills

In the secret room of the Honghua Courtyard in the Dan Temple, Han Fengxue and his teacher Honghua sat opposite each other. At this moment, Han Fengxue's body was trembling slightly, which showed how much his mood fluctuated. (っ◔◡◔)っ

"Fengxue, relax a little." Honghua smiled helplessly and shook his head. He also knew Han Fengxue very well. He was very decisive in doing anything, never indecisive, and would go forward once he made up his mind. Only in one thing, Han Fengxue was not yet mature enough. Emotionally, in dealing with relatives and friends, Han Fengxue was still a little immature, not decisive enough, and easily excited. Han Fengxue was also very clear about his character, but he did not dislike it and would not change him. He always believed that if he could not be devoted to his relatives and brothers, no matter how powerful he was, what could he do.

Han Fengxue nodded, tried to calm down his mood, took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and restrained himself from thinking about anything.

Honghua's eyes became solemn at this moment. This was his first time to revive someone. He did not dare to guarantee whether he could succeed, and he could only try his best. The god-level strongman had already stepped into the realm of the unity of soul and body. The soul is immortal. Even if the body is gone, it is not considered to be fallen. The soul still exists alone. As long as a stronger person can help the soul whose body is broken to reunite with the body, it is also called resurrection. But there is one thing, no matter how powerful you are, you can't rely on your soul to reshape your dead body, unless there is someone stronger than you to help. This is also the reason why the soul of Helian Ancestor in the Temple of War God in the Ancient God Battlefield is intact but cannot be reborn.

Looking at Han Fengxue, Honghua's eyes also slowly closed. After a while, the sound of liquid flowing came from Honghua's body. Han Fengxue's body began to tremble. A strong soul rushed into his body and went directly to the elemental crystal in the spiritual sea. Han Fengxue did not exert any defense and opened everything in his body. As long as Honghua was willing, he could do whatever he wanted to him.

The elemental crystal began to throb, and Honghua's soul power was violently agitated here, as if summoning something. After a long time, Han Fengxue felt that in his elemental crystal, another wisp of soul power began to condense continuously, and it became more and more complete. A familiar feeling permeated his heart, and Han Fengxue's silent heart throbbed fiercely again. It was Ye Qin's soul breath.

"Relax, calm down!" A voice exploded in Han Fengxue's eardrum, extinguishing Han Fengxue's excited heart. He held back his heartbeat and continued to remain calm.

Han Fengxue could clearly feel that the wisp of soul power that kept appearing was so weak. If he didn't feel it carefully, he wouldn't be able to detect its existence at all. This was a long process. He didn't know how long it had been before the solidified soul began to have a little soul power coming out. Han Fengxue continued to endure the excitement and spent every minute and second in torment.

The soul summoning process lasted for fifteen days before the soul was completely condensed and formed. Honghua's soul power also spread out, bringing the complete soul out of Han Fengxue's elemental crystal and out of his body. Feeling as if something was missing from his body, Han Fengxue's eyes slowly opened. In front of him, there was an illusory and transparent soul. It was Ye Qin's figure. Seeing this extremely familiar figure, Han Fengxue's eyes became slightly red. However, although Ye Qin's soul had a breath, his illusory eyes were tightly closed and he could not feel anything.

"Fengxue, you go out first. I will take care of the rest." A sudden voice sounded, and Han Fengxue noticed that the teacher of the god-level master was actually panting, with sweat dripping from his forehead and shaking. Han Fengxue also understood how much the teacher had paid for this seemingly simple process. With a slight warmth in his heart, Han Fengxue nodded and said with emotion: "Teacher, you should also take care of your body." After that, Han Fengxue left the secret room, but his heart remained here. However, in order not to disturb the teacher from resurrecting Ye Qin, he could only endure this anxious wait.

Walking back and forth outside the secret room every day, Hao Lie was very helpless. He advised Han Fengxue not to be too anxious several times, but Han Fengxue would not listen. His eyes had never left the door of the secret room. His anxiety and impatience even made him, who had a strong cultivation, look haggard. In a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and Han Fengxue was still wandering outside the secret room as always, looking forward to the opening of the door of the secret room.

"Yi Ka!" A quiet sound of the secret room door opening was heard, but it was like a thunderbolt, making Han Fengxue's heart tremble, her body fluctuating, her eyes moving, staring closely at the slowly opening secret room door. Finally, the short moment seemed like eternity, the secret room door was completely open, and Han Fengxue's eyes were fixed, unable to leave. A pair of resentful eyes with deep emotion and joy stared at herself tightly, also fixed there and unable to move away. Wasn't it Ye Qin, whom she had been thinking about day and night?

"Ye Qin!" Han Fengxue's voice was a little choked, as if his throat was stuck by something, and the unclear sound came out of his mouth, but in Ye Qin's ears, it was undoubtedly the most beautiful melody she had ever heard. Tears could not be suppressed and kept flowing on her face. She was still the same as before, so beautiful, with holiness and elegance, like a goddess who was intoxicating.

"Fengxue!" Ye Qin's voice was also unclear. Her body flashed suddenly and she came to Han Fengxue's side in an instant. She threw herself into Han Fengxue's arms, and they lingered tightly together.

In the secret room, Hong Hua, who was physically and mentally exhausted, was still sweating on his face, but when he looked at Han Fengxue and Han Fengxue, his eyes were full of sincere smiles. His figure flashed, and Hong Hua directly bypassed the two of them. Walking behind Han Fengxue, he saw Hao Lie still looking at him with a silly smile, and hit him hard on the head.

Hao Lie got excited and watched Hong Hua leave. He quickly followed and said to Hong Hua, "Teacher, why did you hit me?"

"You are so incompetent. There are so many Fengxues out there, but you haven't dated any of them." Hong Hua glared at Hao Lie. He was also a disciple, so how could the gap be so big? The beauties around Han Fengxue were like Yun Haolie was alone, without a woman. In Honghua's words, it was too embarrassing for him.

Hearing Hong Hua's words, Hao Lie lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't he not as handsome as Feng Xue? His talent is not as good as his, how can he compare?" This made Hong Hua slap him hard again. A knock on the head.

Han Fengxue and Ye Qin were immersed in emotion and joy. At this moment, everything in the outside world had nothing to do with them. The teacher's departure and their conversation were directly filtered out by the two people hugging each other tightly. I don't know how long it took, but Han Fengxue's arms were a little sore anyway, so she let go of her arms and looked at Ye Qin with a smile, and Ye Qin's face couldn't help but have a layer of faint red clouds, even though she was already with Han Feng Xue had experienced it before, but it was to help Han Fengxue after all. Before that, the relationship between the two was not even confirmed, but they just loved each other. But at this moment, the distance between the two people seemed to be infinitely stretched. Close, close together, unable to separate.

Seeing Han Fengxue looking at him with a smile, Ye Qin also raised his head and looked at Han Fengxue. After so many years, Han Fengxue is now more stable and mature, and has an unfathomable momentum. Although He only had ninth-level natural power, but Ye Qin knew what Han Fengxue was like back then. He didn't have a trace of natural power. What he was good at was the five elements and mutated thunder and lightning abilities. In such a short period of time, he even had the power of nature. Her cultivation level is so powerful, what about Han Fengxue's other abilities? What's more, the kind old man who resurrected her just now, a god-level strongman, is Han Fengxue's teacher. At this moment, Ye Qin also understands that the lover in front of her is , is no longer a weak person who needs her protection, but a powerful existence that can protect her.

"Fengxue, why did your strength improve so quickly?" Ye Qin was a little confused, but she had never seen such a perverted talent.

"For your sake, I can't help but save you earlier." Han Fengxue smiled slightly and pinched Ye Qin's nose.

Ye Qin's heart showed the slightest touch. Although Han Fengxue said it in a joking tone, she could feel that Han Fengxue had become stronger. There must be some reasons for her. She stared at Ye Qin closely. Han Fengxue put a little blush on Ye Qin's face. Han Fengxue smiled heartily, hugged Ye Qin, and wiped a few soft places, which made Ye Qin angry. His body trembled, and the sound of ecstasy came out. Han Fengxue also smiled at this moment and said: "She is my wife, and she is still shy."

"Hmph!" Ye Qin beat Han Fengxue's body twice with her little hand and glared at Han Fengxue. Why didn't she realize that Han Fengxue was so bold? Although she glared, Ye Qin was very happy. Yes, she liked this feeling very much, especially the word Han Fengxue's wife, which made her heart beat wildly. This kind of title seemed to satisfy her.

The endless words made the reunited Han Fengxue and Ye Qin chat from day to night, and from night to day. In a very beautiful place on Tian'en Holy Continent, the messenger from the God Realm, the middle-aged Yuan An Zhu, a young man from Yanghe, was admiring the beautiful scenery and teasing the beautiful women from time to time. When Ye Xin walked out of the secret room, the newly recovered soul breath spread far away, causing An Zhu and Yuanyang to freeze and look at each other at the same time. He threw himself in the direction of the Alchemy Temple and inhaled twice fiercely, as if he wanted to feel it more clearly.

"Anzhu, do you feel it?" Yuanyang looked at Anzhu and asked him.

An Zhu nodded, his eyes flashing brightly, he smiled and nodded: "Of course, although the soul aura transmitted is very weak, the purity is a bit scary."