C853 F*ck

Ling Yun also felt that it was unbelievable, felt that it was unbelievable, but it was only one part of it through showing his anger.

In the instant that the aura was released, he felt a Qi that was connected to his blood vessels, and the Tai yin-yang meridian began to move of its own accord.

"Could it be that this ghost spirit coincidentally cultivated a Tai yin-yang meridian?" Ling Yun guessed, then shook his head, it was obviously impossible.

Forget about the mysterious origin of the Tai yin-yang meridian, it was passed down to him from the Sovereign Pagoda. Just tell him that the Yin Spirit was just born, and where did the time for cultivation come from?

Only, he could faintly feel that he actually felt a strand of Tai yin-yang meridian's aura. All of this signified that this yin spirit very possibly had cultivated a Tai yin-yang meridian.

"spirit of the tower, what's going on?" Ling Yun asked in his heart as he willed it.

The spirit of the tower did not answer. Ling Yun could not even feel its existence, it was as if it had disappeared.

"Pretending to be dead again!" Ling Yun was speechless. This damned spirit of the tower, not only did it have the attitude of an old grandpa, it also made people angry, but at the most critical moments, it would always drop the chain. Every time they needed it, they would ask it questions and they would immediately die.

However, its reaction made Ling Yun feel more assured in his heart.

Ling Yun ignored the spirit of the tower that was pretending to be dead, but he was unable to do anything about it at the moment.

With regards to the Tai yin-yang meridian, he would just treat it as having been born before it had even appeared, and obtain this heaven-defying cultivation technique to cultivate.

As an expert who had only half a foot in the Martial Emperor realm, Ling Yun was well-informed and understood a lot of things. He knew that his feelings were correct, and that was the feeling of a first generation bloodline.

The so-called first generation bloodline was the one that had the closest relationship with one's own bloodline. For example, one's parents, children, twins, or sisters, there was no other way to feel this. Even siblings who shared the same father, mother, but not siblings would not feel this way.

His parents were still alive, so this meant that the ghost was with his mother, his compatriots, or his children?

However, how could this be possible? There were no siblings in a mother and brother, and Ling Zhan only had one child.

As for his children, it was even more impossible. He had only broken through for more than two months, and Cai'er did not show any signs of being pregnant …

Ling Yun shook his head, suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, treating it as an illusion. In any case, with his knowledge, he was unable to explain this strange matter.

He continued to look at the Yin Spirit. The fog that was shrouded in Yin Qi was almost completely absorbed by the Yin Spirit Jade and the Yin Spirit. The figure inside was a little clearer than before, and it could be seen that it was a small person, about five or six years old.

Seeing this, Ling Yun and the others were sure that there was someone inside, they could faintly hear the heartbeat.

"It can't be a ghost baby, right?!" Ling'er swallowed his saliva, he felt that his brain was not working enough, and said with a twitch of the corner of his mouth.

"…" Ling Yun thought about it carefully, it was possible, but as the Yin Qi dissipated, the feeling of being connected to the petite figure became more distinct.

This caused him to be on the verge of going crazy. He was certain that his senses were right, but how could he explain this?

"I couldn't f * cking have found a ghost girl before reincarnating, right?" Ling Yun thought as he opened his eyes wide, shocked by his own thoughts.

The Yin Qi had completely dissipated and was devoured by the Yin Spirits and the Rainbow Spirit Jade. A delicate and exquisite body was revealed, completely exposing itself to Ling Yun and Ling'er.