Immortal Emperor Returns

Lin Feng's eyes were full of deep love:

"Wan Rong, believe me, this life is alive again, I will love you well. The deficits of the previous life, I will use up the time of this life to make up."

Zhang Wanrong smiled, her smile was sweet, and her face was full of warmth and sweetness.

"Wan Rong, I have put you in danger twice before and after. I absolutely will not allow this to happen a third time."

"The next thing I want to pass on to you is different from any kind of cultivation method on the earth. It is the true cultivation method of immortals. It is far from those martial arts on the earth.

"The law cannot be passed down lightly. You must remember that you must not pass it on. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."

Lin Feng continued to say a word, his face was unprecedentedly dignified.

What he wants to impart to Wan Rong is a skill that he gained from practicing in the ninth heaven and thousand years. Second only to the Three Emperors and the exercises he has practiced, once the practice is successful, even if he visits Jiuzhong Tian in the future, he can also become the real strength of Jiuzhong Tianyu.

Once such a method has flowed into the earth, the consequences are unimaginable. A little carelessness may cause devastating disaster to the earth.

"I know." Zhang Wanrong nodded heavily.

Lin Feng said that she had learned a lot of things she had never encountered before. It also made her understand how much the practitioners on earth are different from the true immortals. That feels like the difference between genuine and pirated.

"Close your eyes, hold your breath and let go of all thoughts." Lin Feng whispered, his expression focused.

"Well, shout ..." Zhang Wanrong hissed deeply and closed her eyes tightly.

"This Baihua Lingju is the top practice cultivation method of Jiuzhongtian, which is most suitable for female cultivation. Now I will teach it to you."

Lin Feng said that he began to teach Zhang Wanrong's method of cultivation with divine thoughts. Word by word fell into Zhang Wanrong's sea of ​​knowledge and immediately imprinted it. That feeling was like Zhang Wanrong's cognition of a stone tablet in the sea. Once these words entered the stone tablet, it was immediately engraved on the stone tablet.

There are tens of thousands of characters in the entire ‘Hundred Flowers' Volume. But if it is only the base period and the innate part, it will only be a few hundred words. Lin Feng did not directly inject the entire “Hundred Flowers” ​​into Zhang Hairong's knowledge of the sea, but injected the building and innate articles.

But even so, Zhang Wanrong knows the sea, the stone engraved with the immortal method has been packed with dense words. Depending on the situation, if there are more, there may be bursts at any time.

"Oh!"

After Lin Feng stopped, the stone engraved with the glittering font was constantly humming:

"Take your breath and start practicing."

Zhang Wanrong, who was holding his breath, didn't hesitate, and directly followed the practice method of Lin Feng's spiritual instillation in the sea of ​​knowledge, and began to devote himself to cultivation.

At the beginning of the cultivation, the majestic aura of the villa swarmed towards Zhang Wanrong. Just a few moments of breathing, in a large area above the head, the rich aura was almost solid.

Zhang Wanrong tried to guide these auras into the body in accordance with the practice method that Lin Feng had given her. Between breaths, these auras that gathered frantically above the head, already solidified, were very obedient, poured into the body, and then flowed through the meridians above and below the body according to the guidance of the exercises.

Time passed minute by minute. After an hour passed, Zhang Wanrong's body began to make a buzzing sound. Then, the whole body was covered up and down, and then a special breath was released.

"Zhuji Xiaocheng, this is the foundation!"

Lin Feng couldn't be more familiar with this kind of breath, which is the symbol of Zhuji Xiaocheng. Suddenly, he was stupefied in the spot, staring wide open, staring straight at Zhang Wanrong, motionless. In any case, he did not expect that in just one hour, Zhang Wanrong went from an outsider who had never had contact with cultivation to the realm of building a small base.

What is the cultivation speed? This is true talent!

"Is Wanrong's constitution a special constitution?"

Lin Feng secretly pondered and began to stare at Zhang Wanrong carefully.

After returning from the rebirth, he observed Zhang Wanrong's physique, but did not observe it in depth. But now, it seems necessary, more careful, take a closer look.

"This ... what is this special constitution?"

"Even in the past, I have never seen this kind of constitution in a large nine-level heaven?"

Lin Feng took a closer look, but he still could not see what kind of physique Zhang Wanrong was, but he could feel that Zhang Wanrong's physique was different. There is a strange thing in her meridian. This kind of thing is unheard of, and it can't be described in words. It can only be vaguely felt, and it feels a strong breath from time to time.

"It seems that if you want to figure out Wanrong's constitution, you can only wait for another day and return to Jiuzhongtian, and go to those ancient ruins to see if you can find any clues."

Nine heavy heavens are very large, and the extraterrestrial heavenly domain is extremely vast. Let alone him in the previous life, the three emperors, could not find the end of the extraterritorial heavenly domain. There are many ancient relics in Jiuzhongtian and extraterrestrial heaven. These relics are extremely dangerous, especially some ancient relics, even the three emperors who enter the palace are also careful.

However, these relics also contain many treasures. Especially those ancient relics that are extremely rare in the vast sky, the treasures buried in them, the three emperors, cannot be resisted.

"Lin Feng, why are you looking at me like this?" Zhang Wanrong opened her eyes, just to see Lin Feng staring at herself.

"No, it's okay." Lin Feng looked back and said in a hurry.

"Why, is it that I have no talent for cultivation?" Zhang Wanrong asked nervously.

This girl thought that she was practicing too slowly, and Lin Feng was agitated.

"No talent ..." Lin Feng didn't know what to say.

If Zhang Wanrong's practice speed is called no talent, even if it is a nine-day sky that looks bigger, it is probably a waste.

"It's not that there is no talent, but that the talent is too good! I haven't seen it for so long, and someone can build a foundation without just using any external force for just half an hour. there has never been!!!"

"real or fake?"

"Swear."

"Hee hee!"

Zhang Wanrong smiled excitedly, the corner of her mouth provoked a rising arc, mature and charming.