He could not help but look at the bamboo block in Lingyun's hand. When he saw the events recorded on it, even he felt that it was absurd. Although he felt that it was impossible for that to happen, but other than that possibility, what else could explain the scene in front of him?
This was perhaps the same as back then when he inexplicably gave his child the name Ling Yun.
One had to know that taking this name could attract the hatred of many great powers. The power that made them enemies was not small, and after all, the road to their rise in power was filled with corpses.
Among them, the most hostile one was the newly conferred title of Martial Emperor, King Du Sha Xu. If such a powerful expert were to make a move, then even though the Soaring Cloud Empire was a quasi-holy land, they would be as weak as ants.
However, he wouldn't be afraid for his children. He was only afraid that his family would be implicated, causing the family's thousand years of foundation to be destroyed.
But now was not the time to think about this. The most important thing was to wake Lingyun up, otherwise he would be affected by his killing intent and become a monster that only knew how to kill.
"Yun'er, wake up!" Ling Zhan's voice was like a great bell and resounded within Lingyun's spiritual sea, causing him to constantly struggle. His blood-red eyes slightly trembled, and his eyes revealed a hint of clarity. However, he was quickly suppressed by his killing intent.
Right now, he only had one thought, and that was to find Wang Xu to take revenge for his Chi Yue. He only had one thought, and that was to take revenge for Wang Xu, and that was to take revenge for his Chi Yue.
Just as a sliver of clarity remained in Lingyun's spiritual body and was about to disappear, the chaos stone floating above his spiritual sea trembled. He could feel an angry fluctuation from it, as if it was enraged by the blood-red killing intent.
Very quickly, the clarity in his eyes increased, and the blood-red killing intent was driven into a corner by the purple gas, surrounding them. A powerful devouring force came from the purple gas, and swallowed the killing intent, and then a dense ball of purple gas was released, completely fusing with Ling Yun's spirit body and Qi Sea, causing him to silently break through to the middle stage of the warrior.
Lingyun slowly opened his tired eyes, his eyes revealed the joy of surviving a disaster. If not for the existence of the chaos stones, his killing intent would have controlled him, and he would have been reduced to a monster that only knew how to kill.
At the same time, he also decided to improve his strength as soon as possible. That way, he would be able to find Chi Yue and return to the Holy Spirit Sect.
"Yun'er, you're awake."
Ling Zhan's voice travelled into Ling Yun's ears, interrupting his deep thoughts.
"Father, I'm fine!" Lingyun shook his head and forced a smile, and at the same time, he rolled up the bamboo scroll in his hand.
He took the bamboo scroll from Ling Yun's hand and handed it to the puzzled Ling Yun. He let out a faint sigh and said, "You don't have to worry too much about it, your lover is fine, she is also a Titled Martial Emperor, and her strength is even slightly stronger than that of Poison Fiend Martial Emperor Wang Xu. Wang Xu is unable to do anything to her."
"How do you know?" Are you not afraid of being implicated? After all, my enemies are two Titled Martial Emperors. " Ling Yun's body trembled, but he did not take the bamboo block from Ling Zhan. Instead, he stared at Ling Zhan in a daze. He did not expect Ling Zhan to recognize him.
Seeing Ling Yun's expression, Ling Zhan suddenly laughed, "No matter what position you used to have, no matter how strong you are, what I know is that you are now my son." I can't just ignore you. "
Looking at Ling Zhan, he suddenly started laughing, laughing happily, and the burden in his heart was lifted, "Yeah, everything from the past is already in the past. I am no longer the Sacred Light Martial Saint who once looked down on heaven and earth, and the current me is only your son, and will never change. "Father."
Ling Yun's words allowed Ling Zhan to confirm the guess in his heart. At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief.
That year, his strength had left him far behind. He was a grand character from a hundred years ago, and although he had reincarnated, his pride as an expert still remained. If Ling Yun could accept him, how could he not be happy?
"Father, how did you figure out my identity? Could it be that you already knew when I was born, which is why you gave me the same name as in your previous life? " Ling Yun asked curiously.
When he had just awakened his memories, he felt that something was a bit strange. How could there be such a coincidence in this world?
Ling Zhan smiled, shook his head, and did not answer.
Lingyun couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and took the bamboo block from Ling Zhan's hand, continuing to read seriously.
Ling Zhan did not disturb him, and only looked at Ling Yun quietly.
Lingyun's reading speed was very fast. In just an hour, he had finished reading the entire thick bamboo scroll. This was the benefit of having a strong mental strength.
Unfortunately, he was only in the warrior realm and could not release his Spirit power. He would only be able to do so when he became a Martial Master in the future.
"En!" Ling Yun nodded, and said with a smile: "It's because of Ling Ye's matter! "Don't worry. Even if he were to become a Martial Master in half a year, he would still not be a match for me."
"But you …" Ling Zhan said worriedly. He did not finish his sentence, but Ling Yun knew what he wanted to say. It just meant that he could not cultivate. He could not help but laugh, "Don't worry! I have already solved the problem that I am unable to cultivate. "
"Hidden trouble?" Ling Zhan frowned as a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes. "Could it be that you can't cultivate because you've been plotted against?"
"En!" Lingyun nodded and a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes, "Someone has set up a spiritual devouring array in my aurasea."
Thinking about it, Lingyun still didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The formation he created actually became the main culprit that he could not cultivate.
Hearing this, Ling Zhan's face revealed a trace of anger. He had heard of the famous Spirit Devouring Array before, one of the Sacred Light Martial Saint's famous formations. Ling Yun was once a quasi-Saint, but relying on this formation, he managed to absorb all of the demonic energy from the two Demon Saints.
It could be said that this battle was one that Ling Yun had famous throughout the continent, and was also one that the Spirit Devouring Array had revealed its fame.
Ling Zhan didn't think that this was the reason why his son couldn't cultivate. He originally thought that Lingyun's body had problems and couldn't cultivate, but he didn't expect that his son's spirit energy would be devoured.
"Do you know who set it up?" Ling Zhan asked, his fists clenched tightly inside his sleeves and his eyes flickering with a cold killing intent.
"I'm not sure." Ling Yun shook his head, "I just awakened the memories of my previous life, so my mental energy was exhausted that I couldn't detect it.
He only knew that it was an extremely unfamiliar aura. It should have been set up by the Poison Demon Sect!
This was because only the core members of the Holy Spirit Sect knew about the arrangement of the Spirit Devouring Array. The aura of the cultivation method of the Holy Spirit Sect was not on the formation.
Ling Zhan nodded in understanding. "The method of setting up the Spirit Devouring Array has been made public to the world by the Poison Fiend Martial Saint."
"Oh?" Ling Yun's brows twitched, "That means this Spirit Devouring Array should be done by the enemy forces of the Soaring Cloud Empire. The ones who have the most hatred for the Soaring Cloud Empire, is the Earth Fiend Sect. I presume that's what they did, other people don't have this reason. "
Hearing this, Ling Zhan seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed for a moment, turning ashen, and then immediately became a little dejected.
"Could it be that other than the Earth Fiend Sect, there are other enemies in the Soaring Cloud Empire?" Seeing the change in Ling Zhan's expression, Ling Yun could not help but ask.
Of course, the enemy he was referring to was the one with the same strength as the Empire of Soaring Cloud. If not, the Empire of Soaring Cloud would not have so many enemies and their rise to power had not offended any other powers.
"Don't worry about it for now!" Ling Zhan sighed as he leaned his back against the chair. His expression was suddenly somewhat pained and a little depressed, "Right now, the most important thing for you is to quickly recover your former peak strength and have the power to protect yourself. I will tell you about this after you break through to the Martial King realm. "
"Since you can cultivate now, you don't have to worry about what happens in half a year."
"With your identity from back then, your cultivation method and martial skills are definitely not bad. You actually lack cultivation resources. If you need any, you can go to the storehouse and get them yourself!" Ling Zhan said as he tossed Ling Yun a token. He then waved his hand and said, "You can go back now, but you must remember not to reveal your identity."
Ling Yun helplessly looked at Ling Zhan, and really thought of him as a child. "Of course I know that."
Ling Zhan's face reddened. He really did think of Lingyun as an ignorant child who had just entered the martial world. He had completely forgotten Lingyun's identity as a person from his past life. There was no need for him to remind him about this.
He angrily slapped the back of Ling Yun's head, and scolded: "Still not getting out?"
Lingyun smiled bitterly and shook his head. He opened the bamboo door and walked out.
Seeing Ling Yun walk away, Ling Zhan took a long while to withdraw his gaze, stood up, turned around, looked at the bamboo door, and slowly raised his hand. His hand was slightly trembling, and one could tell that his mood was unstable, which meant that the item behind the door was very important to him.