In this case, the spiritual qi couldn't be moved easily. Otherwise, the only way out would be to add injury to the wound.
The only viable option was to open up the spiritual space s barrier and use the invisible yet seemingly real bridge of heaven and earth to connect to the outside world.
He guessed that the purple colored smoke, which was also the "Ling'er" who was protecting him at his side, was waiting for that moment. Its mental energy must be its most powerful ability, and he was very confident in it.
Other than the mysterious Spiritual Force, there was no other kind of power that could make people unknowingly wonder about it.
Perhaps, that purple mist was that mysterious existence that was also the body of Big Brother Blue Feather Eagle. It was invisible and formless, like a ball of misty purple smoke, that was a bizarre creature.
Ling Yun closed his eyes and furrowed his brows. At the same time, his face revealed a painful expression and his Brow and forehead glowed with light. With the release of his majestic and vast mental energy, he released his Divine Sense and an illusory bridge appeared, stretching out to connect the spiritual space and the outside world.
Between heaven and earth, a trace of a bizarre aura drifted in the air. It was attracted to him and flowed along the bridge of heaven and earth, entering the spiritual space at the center of his brows.
Then, his psychic power flowed into his limbs and bones, suppressing and reconciling the raging spiritual energy within him as he carefully controlled it to heal his injuries.
As if he was wholeheartedly focused on healing his injuries, he entered a state of profound cultivation, and completely lost sense of the outside world, leaving his own life and death to Ling'er.
In front of Ling Yun, Ling'er who was leisurely walking around had a sneer on his face, his eyes filled with pride, and he thought to himself: "What a fool! Last time, there must have been some mistake and he just so happened to notice it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. "
Although he did not turn back, he was still in the space constructed by it.
However, with the lesson from the previous time, even though it could tell that Ling Yun had entered a state of deep cultivation, it still did not act rashly, and continued to look around as if nothing had happened.
Only now did it completely relax. With a cold laugh, it walked up to Ling Yun, whose eyes were tightly shut, squatted down, and lightly stretched out its hand to support Ling Yun's chin. Then, it caressed his face, and licked its pink little tongue.
All of this made Ling Yun, who was deep in cultivation to treat his injuries, feel nothing at all. He was like a marionette who was ready to be manipulated as he pleased.
"He really has a good physical body, especially since he has such a good foundation!" Ling'er's eyes were blazing with fire, his hand pinched Ling Yun's smooth muscles, and the more he touched, the more satisfied he got, he said softly, "If it weren't for the fact that this body is too beneficial to me, I really wouldn't have the heart to swallow you up."
Ling Yun, who was pretending to heal himself, suddenly thought of a familiar word — Possession …
With a strange chuckle, the body of "Ling'er" slowly transformed, becoming illusory as strands of densely-packed purple qi floated out, coiling around it.
Not long after, he had disappeared and was replaced by a cloud of purple smoke.
"Zi Luo, what kind of Demonic Beast is this?" Ling Yun secretly asked in his heart. He believed that this mysterious purple mist was completely focused on him and would not pay attention to anything else.
The so-called critical moment was to be even more careful, like a startled bird. This was because the purple smoke had already been checked over and over again, and according to it, this was the space it created, so there was no need to worry about being disturbed.