Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 522: Long-cherished wish fulfilled

The moment Leng Binghan stood up and opened his eyes again to see everything in the world, something strange appeared in his mind inexplicably, just like some obscure, vague, vague, and vague voices in his heart.

It was murmured in the depths, vaguely, but the feeling it gave him was like thunder exploding deep in his heart, giving him a sudden feeling of enlightenment. With a thought, he suddenly understood a lot

There are many things, but they cannot be expressed in words.

Leng Binghan stood there, standing proudly in the wind, his slender hands with crystal-clear complexion naturally clasped behind his back, his eyes staring ahead, with the spirit of "I will reach the top and see all the small mountains at a glance", but there are thoughts in my mind

Surging, trying his best to capture the fleeting inspiration. The mountain mist passed by slightly, blowing his black hair, and his clothes fluttered gently with the mountain mist. He looked like he was about to ride away in the wind.

Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on Leng Binghan's face. As he approached, a bolt of lightning suddenly surged out. It did not fly out, but danced happily on his fingertips, like a living elf.

Dance.

Looking at the little elf dancing freely in front of him, Leng Binghan was so happy that he couldn't help but shouted softly: "Scoop!"

Before he finished speaking, the electric light dancing on Leng Binghan's fingertips suddenly disappeared, and a cluster of stamens spread out from the palm of his hand that bloomed like a lotus. Suddenly, a beautiful flower bloomed in front of his eyes - it was a flower that had just bloomed.

The delicate red roses are blooming, with some dewdrops on the petals. They look so delicate and charming, as if they were born naturally, and are even more intoxicating than real red roses.

Red roses bloom quickly and wither very quickly, but then, these withered red roses quickly spread again, one rose turned into two, two roses turned into four, then eight, sixteen...

...It seems that in an instant, it has evolved into a sky full of flowers, and the random flowers are gradually enchanting. At the same time, the shape of his hand is like a blooming flower. His fingers move slightly, and the petals bloom, making people feel like they are in the blooming spring.

, in the big garden of fighting for beauty.

Suddenly, Leng Binghan gathered his fingers, clenched his fists and shouted: "Dance!"

The flowers all over the sky suddenly dispersed into a colorful rain of flowers, fluttering down and immediately burying the cold figure in the rain of flowers.

If other people saw the scene at this moment, they would definitely think that Leng Binghan was a magical magician, and everything was just a trick he carefully designed. Of course, his magic performance was very successful and almost impeccable.

No one can find the slightest flaw.

But for cultivators who understand the mysteries to see it, the horror in their hearts is absolutely unparalleled. Because if Leng Binghan's understanding and mastery of lightning and spiritual power had not reached a level of proficiency, it would have been unparalleled.

It is absolutely impossible to master such a method of transforming into a simulating object. And in the world of cultivation, if one has not reached the stage of spiritual silence and has not mastered the control of spiritual power, it is impossible to have such magical powers.

Could it be that at such a young age, Leng Binghan's cultivation has reached such a high level that he has mastered such great magical powers as transforming into shapes and imitating objects by himself without a teacher?

You know, Leng Binghan is only eighteen years old this year. Even though he has been practicing since his mother's womb, if he wants to practice in less than twenty years to a height that others may not be able to reach in a thousand years, it is said that

No one will believe anything.

However, Leng Binghan was obviously still a little dissatisfied with his performance. He closed his eyes and meditated, as if he was deliberating and thinking about something. He didn't know how long it took, but suddenly a little bird flew out of his hand and dexterously flew around his body.

It flew around and seemed to be chirping. At first, the color on its body was just a single bright blue, but as time went by, the color on its body became more and more brilliant. Finally, the bird stopped on the cold shoulder and spoke with

The beak combed the feathers and chirped softly, and the feathers on its body shone with colorful light, like luminous satin, which was gorgeous and dazzling.

At this time, the black dace snake that had just emerged from Leng Binghan's arms was so frightened that it flew out when it saw this colorful bird. The scales on its body stood up and it stared at the little bird.

The bird, Hong Xin, seemed to be looking for the right moment to swallow it in one gulp.

When Leng Binghan was hit by the Purple Thunder Heavenly Evil, the black snake hiding in Leng Binghan's arms was also exposed to the light. His whole body was tempered by the Purple Thunder Heavenly Evil, and his whole body was glowing with purple light.

, there are also two slight protrusions growing out of his head, just like the horns of a dragon. His eyes are turning with a look of disdain, and his whole body is filled with an unprecedented kingly aura.

But even so, the black snake didn't dare to relax at all about the little bird in front of it, because this colorful little thing made it feel extremely dangerous.

With a thought from Leng Binghan, this beautiful little bird suddenly disappeared, but his extremely handsome face showed an expression of great joy and joy.

These simulated things, whether they are flowers, plants, trees or birds and animals, are all lifelike and lifelike, even more breathtaking than the real things. More importantly, it represents Leng Binghan's influence on his own abilities and the energy between heaven and earth.

The mastery and control of it have reached a very high level.

The disappearance of the little bird seemed to surprise the black dace snake. It looked around for a while, but found no trace of it. Then it flew back to Leng Binghan's shoulder in confusion. It seemed to it that this person had

It has the flavor that I am most familiar with and yearn for, making it feel very close to me.

Leng Binghan, who was immersed in joy and joy, didn't know that due to his ignorance and recklessness, he almost died today.

You must know that the heavenly punishment suffered by condensing spirits into reality and reshaping the physical body is not inferior to the extremely fierce attacks that cultivators receive when they go through tribulations. Especially the evil spirits contained in them are sharp and sharp.

The earthly person is almost completely powerless to resist. If he is not careful, what awaits him is that his soul will be scattered, and his body and soul will be destroyed. Therefore, few people will choose such a path. And those who really have to reach this step are all trembling.

I have made all kinds of preparations in advance, looking for the best place, refining various protective magic weapons, preparing various elixirs to supplement spiritual power and healing wounds, and it is best to invite capable companions before I dare to hug him.

With the thought of a narrow escape, he went to bear this severe punishment from heaven.

And Leng Binghan and Situ Huanzhu are the so-called ignorant people. Leng Binghan, a half-hearted cultivator, doesn't know the power of Tiansha at all. Although Situ Huanzhu knows more than Leng Binghan, it's just that.

She only knew a little bit about it. Otherwise, she would never have dared to start condensing her soul so rashly, with almost no protective measures. If Leng Binghan hadn't been there, she would have perished under the punishment of heaven.

And Leng Binghan was even more ignorant. Without understanding the power of Tiansha at all, he dared to provoke Tiansha in order to help Situ return the pearl.

Lightning flash protects the body, and the first blow will probably destroy it.

Leng Binghan's luck has always been good, and he also got a blessing in disguise. As soon as the Heavenly Evil Purple Thunder entered his body, it instantly integrated into the muscles, bones, meridians and other parts of the body. On the surface of the body, purple light kept flashing, and there was a constant "hissing" sound.

In the body, every muscle fiber and every sinew and meridians of Leng Binghan are like tempered iron wires. While they are constantly being destroyed by the Heavenly Evil Purple Thunder, they are also constantly being tempered by it.

After being tempered into steel, the fibers become stronger and stronger. The more tempered, the tougher and harder it becomes. The muscles of the body are constantly tempered, just like a sapling that has been irrigated with water, and begins to sprout branches and continue to grow.

The strength and toughness of his tempered body have reached a level that is unimaginable for ordinary people. Even without any external protection or help, it is difficult for ordinary bladed bullets to injure him.

Of course, Leng Binghan didn't know about all this. He looked around and found with some horror that at some point, the dark clouds accumulated in the sky gradually dispersed with the wind.

It was blue, but also bright, as if in the blink of an eye, the transition from night to day had been completed before anyone was ready. And everything just now seemed to be just a nightmare.

Everyone else, whether it was Wei Chensong and others on the cliff, or the residents in Hangzhou City, all had expressions of disbelief.

This thunderstorm came and went quickly, but the shadow left in people's hearts was difficult to subside for a long time.

The valley that Leng Binghan was in was no longer the same valley as it was then. It had become a ruin. The ground was scorched black by lightning, and a shallow pit with a radius of several tens of feet was formed. The moist soil became

It was fluffy, but it sank a foot deep. The ground was scorched black, which was caused by the lightning strike just now.

Seeing this situation, Leng Binghan was shocked and hurriedly looked at Situ Huanzhu. She was like a child who had no power to restrain a chicken. How could she survive such a sharp lightning strike?

Survived?

But when he turned around and looked, Leng Binghan couldn't help but was stunned again, because Situ Huanzhu in the light shield did not seem to be affected by the Tiansha Purple Thunder at all, and his entire figure was clearly visible. It must have been because he had just condensed

Because the spirit is real, Situ is still naked in the light mask. That beautiful body is completely displayed in front of Leng Binghan's eyes, every detail is visible. The ice skin is smooth and crispy, and the body is graceful and sexy.

, she looks extremely coveted. Her appearance is even more stunning, and her temperament is cold and arrogant, but there is a hint of seductive and swaying charm. Like fireworks in the ice, even Leng Binghan is a little fascinated by it.

shake.

Leng Binghan quickly forced himself to turn around and took a deep breath, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that there were such beautiful and delicate figures in the world. Although Leng Binghan claimed to have extraordinary concentration, he couldn't face it.

The wisp of Situ Huanzhu seemed to be aroused by the passionate desire in his heart.

But soon Leng Binghan's attention was attracted by Diao Wenqing on the side.

I don’t know why, but the sleeping Diao Wenqing seemed not to have suffered any damage from this heavenly punishment. Even his subtle snoring could be heard from a distance. His face was much rosier than before.

Leng Binghan was uneasy and checked him carefully again. After confirming that Diao Wenqing was indeed fine, his worried heart was finally relieved.

At this moment, Leng Binghan suddenly smelled a strong fragrance. When he looked back, he saw that the mask was beating continuously, and circles of white light were rolling in the mask.

Leng Binghan watched with bated breath. He vaguely felt that Situ Huanzhu was about to be born. This was the first time he had experienced such a weird thing. He was afraid that something would go wrong at the most critical moment. Some accident would hinder Mei'er's birth.

He waited quietly with all his concentration.

After a while, as the fairy crystals turned into fly ash one by one, the light mask gradually faded, and Situ Huanzhu floated in the air, filled with thick white mist, exuding bursts of charming ambergris.

.

Leng Binghan opened his mouth but could not speak.

Slowly, the mist began to condense on Situ Huanzhu, and transformed into a sky-blue gauze with light blue star dots shining on it, even completely covering her face. Her hair was covered by a

A emerald-colored bird-shaped hairpin with wings spread out and about to fly was held in a hairpin. There was a red orb in its beak. The orb shone with a faint red light, reflecting her fair and tender face beautifully and charmingly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Situ Huanzhu, who had been half-hanging in the air motionless for a long time, suddenly stretched her body. Her body looked very flexible. When stretched, her curves were exquisite and clear, which was so beautiful that it affected the cold visual nerves.

A huge impact.

Immediately afterwards, Situ Huanzhu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were rolling around, and he gently lifted the gauze skirt on his body, revealing a slender finger. The finger was white and soft, and the sharp nails were carved with blue.

Colorful ice crystal flowers. Leng Binghan noticed her bare feet. As the gauze fluttered, her white toes appeared in a hurry, full of temptation.

Situ Huanzhu soon saw Leng Binghan in front of him, and his face suddenly bloomed with a beautiful smile. He suddenly floated to Leng Binghan, hugged him and kissed him hard on the face, whispering sweetly.

He said: "Master Han, great, I finally succeeded, finally succeeded..." His face was full of uncontrollable joy and excitement.

Seeing her so excited and excited, Leng Binghan couldn't help but feel happy for her, and felt that it was not in vain that he had endured the purple thunder for her.

"Does it look good on me like this?" Situ Huanzhu turned around in front of Leng Binghan and smiled sweetly. Her pretty and sexy red lips pressed against Leng Binghan's ears, and she exhaled like blue, making Leng Binghan's ears swell.

Itchy.

"It's beautiful, it's so beautiful!" Leng Binghan touched his nose and said unnaturally.

Situ Huanzhu giggled loudly, jumping and running on the ground with bare feet excitedly, as happy as a child. Standing there coldly looking at her delicate figure, a smile appeared on his face.

"Be careful, don't fall!" As soon as Leng Binghan said these words, he couldn't help but smile. With Situ Huanzhu's current ability, let alone running and jumping barefoot on the mountain, even in the mountains of swords and seas of fire.

, it can't hurt her at all.

But Situ Huanzhu heard Leng Binghan's warning, but he responded obediently, and then came back and held Leng Binghan's arm. His expression and movements were extremely natural, and his little figure was very cute. He glanced at it from time to time.

Leng Binghan, with an extremely happy smile on his face.