In the end, even Shi Ling himself died at the hands of the other real sons of the real palace.
However, Shi Ling had made sufficient preparations in the previous thousand stellar years, and secretly learned all kinds of powerful and mysterious fairy arts with his powerful talent.
She also awakened a certain talent of the Stone Spirit Clan. Although she was killed, a ray of her true spirit combined with the mountains and the earth, and fell into a deep sleep, thus avoiding the search of the powerful creation realm of the Twelve True Halls.
When she woke up, a new reincarnation began again, and the twelve dust clans reproduced and competed again in the real universe, unaware of their identity as humble dogs.
This time, there are still Stone Spirit Race.
Shi Ling chose a girl from the Shiling clan who was very suitable for her, and based on the previous accumulation and information, she found a wonderful place, her strength improved rapidly, and she founded a detachment organization, vowing to avenge her relatives, hunt The master who killed the Twelve True Palaces...
After reading it, Lu Ming sighed.
From Shi Ling's life experience, I thought of this, how similar they are in some aspects.
He also watched helplessly as his relatives fell before his eyes, and his clansmen were killed, but he was helpless.
He suddenly understood Shi Ling.
"If you want revenge, why worry? What's the use of killing the younger generations of the Great Halls of Truth? Why don't you wait for the strength to become stronger in the future, just destroy the Twelve Truth Halls and rebuild order, that is the real revenge."
Lu Ming said.
Although he understood Shi Ling, Lu Ming did not agree with Shi Ling's approach.
For example, sacrificing half of the living beings in the real universe for revenge, this kind of behavior, Lu Ming could not do.
Also, she was doomed to fall when she hunted down the masters of the Twelve True Halls at the Zhenquan Conference. It was not worth her own life to fight against the younger generation of the Twelve True Halls.
If you want to fight, you have to fight to kill the high-level of the Twelve True Hall.
There is a saying in the mortal world, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
"It seems that you are not only not a creature of the real universe, nor a creature of the real universe, do you come from the endless chaos?"
Shi Ling's eyes were bright, and he looked at Lu Ming curiously.
Lu Ming's heart was shocked, his face remained calm, and he asked, "Why did you say that?"
"It's very simple. First, if you are a living being in the real universe, you will know how terrifying the Twelve True Halls are. Every true hall, not to mention the Immortal Emperor, is not rare even if it is a high-level creation. It is impossible for the True Ancestor to destroy the Twelve True Halls."
"The Twelve True Halls will last forever, but you say the words to destroy the Twelve True Halls. You can only say that you are ignorant and fearless. From this point of view, you don't look like a creature from the Twelve True Halls."
"Second, I have laid out the universe for thousands of years, and the soul-binding curse penetrates into the blood of every living being, but on you, I can't feel the soul-binding curse at all. Therefore, you are not a creature of the real universe, and come in It’s not a long time, and it’s not a native creature of the real universe, nor is it from the real world, so it can only come from the endless chaos.”
"It's just that I'm curious, there is an immortal emperor guarding the real universe, how did you get in?"
Shi Ling explained in detail.
Lu Ming couldn't help admiring that Shi Ling was really smart, and he could guess the general idea with just a little information.
No wonder he was able to create a detached organization with his own power, which brought huge damage to the Twelve True Halls.
This time, if it weren't for the appearance of two Hunyuan in the Twelve True Halls, the Tianjiao in the Twelve True Halls would really be wiped out this time.
It can only be said that it is not a crime of war, but life!
"The Twelve True Halls are too strong, they can't be matched at all. It's unrealistic to want revenge in the Zhenyu world. A random master can kill me. Only the Zhenquan Conference, I still have a chance..."
Shi Ling continued, full of helplessness.
Lu Ming sighed, not knowing how to speak.
"Last time, you said that if you want to break the order of the real universe, you must have the power to rule the world, and change the world. I don't know if it is true?"
Shi Ling asked.
"nature!"
Lu Ming nodded seriously.
Shi Ling smiled slightly, looked at the mountains and rivers, and said: "Lu Shi, I have a request. If you really have the strength to rule the world in the future, can you help me take care of the Shi Ling clan."
"Can!"
Lu Ming nodded, equally serious.
"I suddenly looked forward to it, but unfortunately...Lu Shi, I hope you can succeed..."
Before the words fell, Shi Ling's body collapsed, turned into a little rain of light, and finally dissipated in the air.
Lu Ming held onto the 'True Seed' tightly, and sighed slightly for a long time.
Shi Ling is just a hard-working person.
"This area is no longer safe. Hua Qianxu hasn't got the real seed, so he won't let it go. There are other people in the Twelve True Hall, once they break the killing formation, they will definitely come out. They must be transferred away. "
Lu Ming hurried to the hiding place, and soon returned.
Fortunately, no one came to find them in the surrounding area, and they did not find Xiaoxiao and the others.
Lu Ming first contacted Youyou and the others, then flew out of the formation and reached out to grab it.
Immediately, the area covered by the formation was pulled up together with the ground, then quickly shrunk, and was caught by Lu Ming in the palm of his hand.
It cannot be taken into the inner space, but it is still possible to shrink the formation and take it away.
Then Lu Ming stroked the ground with his palms, smoothed out the pits on the ground, then sprinkled some plant seeds, watered them with immortal power, and the seeds immediately took root and sprouted, and grew into big trees.
If you don't look carefully, you will definitely not see any traces.
After setting up, Lu Ming quickly left here.
Just a few hours after Lu Ming left, a figure appeared here, it was Hua Qianxu.
Hua Qianxu was hit hard by Shi Ling's dying counterattack before, and now he has stabilized his injuries, looking for the 'true seed' everywhere.
"That stone spirit has already been killed by me, and only the remnant soul escaped with the seeds. It stands to reason that it should not be far away. It is in this nearby area. Why can't I find it? Could it be that someone preempted it? Who is it? The world of law?"
Hua Qianxu pondered, his face gloomy.
"That seed should have fallen from the real world. It is a rare treasure...it will definitely be of great use to my future cultivation."
Hua Qianxu had heard the legend about that seed.
According to legend, the seed, which came from the real world and fell from the 'Heavenly Cave', was contested by the strong creators of the Twelve True Halls.
For this reason, the existence of the realm of creation almost fell.
In the end, no one got it. The masters of the Twelve True Halls discussed that since no one could get it, they would put it in the Zhenquan Conference and let the younger generations fight for it. Whoever got it would belong to him.
Of course, there is another important reason why it was put into the True Spring Conference, that is, those creation realms have been studied in turn, and no one can make the seeds germinate.
It can only be used to give birth to the immortal medicine imperial medicine, but it takes a long time. Although it is precious, it is of no great use to the realm of creation.
If they are really useful to the realm of creation, they will never be put into the real universe.