Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

Thinking of this, the tiger spirit no longer hesitated and rushed forward.

Jiang Tang didn't hesitate, abandoned the body and ran away.

He mobilized all his spiritual power and ran towards the plain ahead with all his strength.

But how can a person with two legs outrun a person with four legs?

Soon the eye-catching white-fronted tiger caught up with Jiang Tang and was only one step away from catching him.

The tiger spirit jumped up and opened its bloody mouth to bite off Jiang Tang's head.

Oops!

Jiang Tang's expression changed, and he rushed forward, falling to the ground in a panic, but he escaped the fatal blow.

The tiger spirit pounced on nothing, without any annoyance, and walked step by step towards Jiang Tang who stood up slowly with a sure victory.

Jiang Tang was a little desperate.

Could it be that this is the end of the world?

At this critical moment, changes occurred in the Lingtian space.

The egg that had been hatching suddenly let out a long, tender cry.

The eggshell cracked open several gaps, and countless rays of light burst out from it.

At the same time, Jiang Tang vaguely felt that the Xuanming Spiritual Fire in his body began to restless - as if he had met an old friend and wanted to say hello excitedly.

The eggshell shattered after a moment, and a red light shot up from the ground, rushed out of the spirit field space, and landed steadily in front of Jiang Tang.

The tiger spirit was stunned when he saw the red light. After a moment, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Who is this person?" The tiger twitched the corners of his lips and slowly spoke human words.

Although the voice was hoarse and low, even a little unpleasant, Jiang Tang could still tell the difference.

This guy talks like a human being.

The red light dissipated, revealing a red bird.

The little bird slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light in his eyes flashed away.

It fluttered its wings full of downy feathers, flew up and down, and landed firmly on Jiang Tang's shoulder.

The little bird suddenly pecked Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang felt the pain and immediately bared his teeth.

A drop of blood followed the beak and entered the skin, and a magic circle appeared at Jiang Tang's feet.

The magic circle disappeared, and the bird's slightly hazy eyes became clearer.

It looked steadily at the tiger spirit and actually uttered human words.

"roll."

Feeling the pressure from the former, the tiger spirit shrank his neck and looked at Jiang Tang again.

It swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

Human flesh smells so good.

This is just a baby chick, and nothing can be done to it anyway.

As long as it doesn't kill it, it's fine.

Thinking of this, the tiger spirit became anxious and rushed towards Jiang Tang again.

Xiaoniao's eyes turned cold: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined."

It roared suddenly, spread its wings and flew towards the void.

At that time, Jiang Tang felt the restlessness of Xuan Ming's spiritual fire getting stronger and stronger, so he spread his palms and released it in his palms.

At this moment, Xuan Mingling's fire turned into light, flew behind the bird, and turned into an ancient bird totem.

The little bird spread its wings again, and the bird totem turned into a fire phoenix and swooped down.

The fire shot up into the sky, and the heat wave was so scorching that it almost scorched Jiang Tang's hair.

He shrank down, and the flames fell directly on the tiger spirit in front, burning it to ashes.

All this happened in just a moment.

But Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment.

This little bird is awesome.

The tiger spirit didn't even have a chance to scream, so it turned into powder because of the greed in its heart.

The little bird landed on the ground, suppressed the murderous look in his eyes, raised his head and looked at Jiang Tang with admiration, and said with a crisp voice, "Daddy!"

Jiang Tang: "..." Another doll?

"I'm not your father." Jiang Tang shook his head, put away the Xuan Ming Spirit Fire, squatted down, held it in his palm, touched the bird's furry head, and said with a smile.

"Brother Er Yao told me that daddy is my brother's father and also my father. Why can brother Er Yao call me but I can't? Could it be that daddy doesn't recognize me?" There was a hint of loss in the little bird's eyes. .

Jiang Tang: "..." It turns out dad can still share.

He stroked the bird's head again: "No."

"Dad!" A hint of joy suddenly appeared in Xiaoniao's eyes, "I have made a soul contract with dad. If dad is in trouble in the future, Brother Er Yao and I will protect dad together!"

Jiang Tang sneered.

It's embarrassing to always let a bunch of little kids protect you.

When he gets stronger, he can protect them too.

"But how can you use my Xuanming Spiritual Fire?" Jiang Tang asked curiously as he thought of something.

"Because I am a descendant of Suzaku." The little bird proudly raised his chin and announced his family name.

It turned out that the spiritual beast hatched from the egg was a descendant of the ancient Suzaku clan. Er Yao can naturally identify it because of his inheritance.

When it senses that Jiang Tang is in danger, Er Yao is already in the critical moment of seclusion, and he must not go out to help Jiang Tang - if he is forced to leave the seclusion, he will go crazy, and going out will be like giving the tiger spirit extra food. .

Then he thought of the little bird that was about to hatch.

After contacting the little bird through telepathy, Er Yao secretly instilled the dragon spiritual power into the little bird to catalyze it. After the little bird came out, it quickly opened its own intelligence through the soul contract.

Then there was the scene where the little bird hatched just before the battle and came out to rescue Jiang Tang.

As for why he can use Xuanming Spiritual Fire and resonate with it, this has to mention Xiaoniao's identity.

It is a blood descendant of the ancient Suzaku clan, which is also a branch of the Phoenix clan. Most of the fire spirit power circulates in its body.

The Suzaku clan was born with the Suzaku clan's clan-suppressing fire - the fire belongs to the armor phase, and anyone with a lower rank can be used by the Suzaku clan.

And Xiaoniao relied on the unawakened Zhen clan fire in his body to summon the Xuanming spiritual fire, which ranked last in the ranking of Ding Xiang, to deal with the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

Although Xuanming Spiritual Fire belongs to the end of Ding Xiang, it is the lowest form of alien fire, but it is also a heaven and earth spiritual treasure that restrains demons and monsters.

Demons and ghosts are born to be afraid of righteous things, and Xuan Ming Linghuo, as a strange fire, has become the nemesis of demons and ghosts without hesitation.

After listening to the little bird's explanation, Jiang Tang was thoughtful.

It turns out that strange fire can not only be used to refine elixirs.

It can also be used to repel monsters.

"Dad, you gave brother Er Yao a name, can you give me a name too?" The little bird rubbed Jiang Tang's palm.

Jiang Tang's heart softened.

My boyish heart.

He coughed and replied calmly: "Since you are Queen Suzaku, I will name you Chongli. Rekindle the spark of the spark and illuminate the dawn of the mortal world. Is that good?"

Xiaoniao agreed and rubbed Jiang Tang's palm again: "Dad, Chongli wants to stay outside to practice, not among the immeasurable ancient jade."

The Suzaku clan has the blood of the Phoenix clan. They are born to yearn for freedom and do not like to be restrained.

They like the vast sky more than the dragons.

Jiang Tang nodded, remembering that he still had one of the disguise pills he had refined earlier, so he sacrificed it to Chongli and fed it to him. After changing its appearance, he began to meditate on the spot.