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The barrier of his spiritual sea suddenly cracked open and a tiny crack appeared. A purple light flashed through the crack, passing through it and entering Lingyun's spiritual sea. It turned into a girl dressed in a purple dress. It was Zi Luo.

Zi Luo looked at the chaos stone floating in the middle of Ling Yun's spiritual sea. His eyes were filled with shock, and an uncontrollable greed welled up within him. However, it quickly disappeared from her heart.

"I didn't expect this kid's luck to be so good. In the past I've searched bitterly for thousands of years before finally getting a thumb sized chaos stone fragment. He actually got a complete piece." Zi Luo looked at Ling Yun, who was sitting cross-legged underneath the chaos stone with a struggling expression, and smiled bitterly. As for his jealousy, it was gone. All that was left was numbness.

If she hadn't obtained that chaos stone fragment and placed it in the small group she was sitting in, she wouldn't have been able to protect this remnant soul and would have dissipated a long time ago.

"Although he has the help of the chaos stones, he still needs a lot of time to awaken. I'll just give him a helping hand!" Zi Luo stepped forward and stood in front of Ling Yun. He tapped Ling Yun's forehead with his finger and a wave of pure mental energy flooded in, suppressing and expelling Ling Yun's killing intent.

As time passed, Zi Luo's small face gradually paled and his body became more illusory. Ling Yun's struggling expression had already lightened. His brows relaxed and his expression was peaceful.

He looked at Lingyun deeply and frowned. He said with some doubt: "Based on his Spiritual Essence, he was at the peak of the seventh step, and his Dao had just reached the level of Martial Emperor, moreover, it was somewhat unstable. This means that in his previous life, he should have died before he could even consolidate his cultivation and become a Martial Emperor.

However, how could a little fellow who had just broken through Martial Emperor be able to touch the power of reincarnation that could only be controlled by the Martial God? The power of reincarnation was something that could only be felt by those who had reached the peak of the SemiGod realm!

No matter how talented he is, he will never be able to comprehend it before he has reached the peak of the SemiGod realm. This is an unchanging rule since ancient times, unless he has the help of an expert who has reached the peak of the SemiGod realm or even a Martial God. "

However, there were too few experts who had reached the peak of the SemiGod realm. Even in her era, there were a total of twelve semi-divine experts, but only she had reached the peak of the semi-divine realm.

As for this era of Ling Yun's, Zi Luo shook her head. Just now, when her soul force passed through the ring and made contact with the outside world, she actually didn't feel the slightest bit of the semi-divine way at all.

This meant that the Celestial God's Path was destroyed. In this era, it was impossible for a Demigod rank expert to appear, let alone a peak Demigod rank expert.

"Who the hell are you?" Zi Luo looked at Ling Yun's face in a daze, his face full of questions.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Zi Luo frowned and raised his head. His sharp eyes looked at the chaos stone floating above Ling Yun's head.

"Who?" "Stop putting on a show and come out for me." Purple veined patterns appeared on Zi Luo's body, and a desolate, ancient Qi slowly awakened within his body. A purple halo emerged from his body, and against the purple halo, Zi Luo seemed extremely divine.

"Sigh!" A few soft sighs came out from the chaos stone, and shortly afterwards, the purple qi from the chaos stone condensed into four illusionary purple figures, they were the four people from the mysterious space within the pagoda.

Zi Luo's small face was filled with a dignified expression as he saw the four people that had appeared. In particular, that white-haired old man gave her a sense of danger.

"Ziluo Demigod!"

The four of them cupped their fists toward Ziluo. Their attitude was extremely friendly and there was not the slightest trace of hostility on their faces.

"Who are you? Why do you know This Seat? And why would he appear here? " Although the other party did not display any hostility, Zi Luo did not let down his guard. With a wave of his hand, Ling Yun's figure appeared behind her as a purple light barrier enveloped Ling Yun.

Seeing the reaction of Zi Luo's demigod, the four of them furrowed their brows. The woman's face revealed a trace of anger. Just what kind of people were they? Although it was only a wisp of their consciousness, their true bodies …

The woman was about to say something, but she was stopped by the golden-haired man who stood next to her. He shook his head, signaling her not to be angry.

"En!" The immortal old man nodded and bitterly smiled. "That demon race is too powerful. They have four devil ancestors that are half a god in charge, and one of them is on the verge of breaking through to a false god.

I wonder how the situation is after being sealed for more than thirty thousand years by us. "

"False God!" Zi Luo's face twitched when he heard this. False gods were existences that were infinitely close to becoming a Martial God. In her previous life, she was only a step away from reaching this level.

He shook his head and said, "He's definitely not dead. It's impossible for such a strong warrior to be so weak. Seal him for thirty thousand years, at most it would weaken his fighting strength!

The reason why I was suppressed by you all back then was because he underestimated your opponent. Also, this is the Heavenly Spirit Continent, and it has the effect of suppressing his fighting strength, making it impossible for him to use his full power. "

"Then if you recover to your peak, will you be able to beat him?" After all, they had heard that the semi-deity of Ziluo had also touched the barrier of a False God.

"If I am able to recover to the peak, there is not much chance of killing him. However, there is no problem in suppressing him." Zi Luo revealed a proud expression before shaking his head. "However, based on my current situation with the Sky Spirit Continent, it's difficult, and even impossible to recover to the peak."

Hearing this, the four old men revealed looks of disappointment. Turning their gazes to Ling Yun, who was behind Zi Luo, their eyes filled with hope. "Then we can only rely on him. If even he is unable to do so, the Heavenly Spirit will completely fall into the hands of the alien demons."

"You put your hopes on him, a child?" Ziluo frowned as a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

"Ziluo SemiGod, don't be angry yet!" The undying old man quickly said, "We are all helpless. The hope of our continent lies with this little guy! As a demigod expert of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, you probably do not wish to see the Demon race do as you please, right? "

Zi Luo's body trembled. He turned his head to look at Ling Yun, a trace of heartache appearing in his eyes. To break through to the Martial God realm and also bear such a heavy responsibility, how bitter must he be in the future?!

"What percentage of certainty do you have in allowing him to break through to the War God level?" Zi Luo gritted his teeth and asked.

The immortal old men helplessly shook their heads and smiled bitterly, "Not even ten percent. After all, in the past million years, only Cang Yu broke through to become a Martial God.

"However, this brat received the approval of the Supreme Pagoda left behind by the Vast Universe Martial God, and he also has the Hongmeng Paragon Arts that we have perfected together. He has a high chance of breaking the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao and breaking through to the Martial God Stage."

"The Vast Universe Martial God's Supreme Pagoda and the primordial divine art that he created? "That's a possibility." Zi Luo slowly closed her eyes and clenched her fist. She had heard of Cang Yu's famous name before. He was the legendary and powerful Martial God. With his legacy, there was a possibility that he could break through to the Martial God realm.

Looking at Ling Yun, Zi Luo softly muttered, "No matter how difficult the road is, you have to go. However, I will accompany you. I will shoulder the responsibility of saving the Sky Spirit with you."

With his back facing the four of them, he opened his mouth with some difficulty, "I will not stop you from doing this," her voice changed immediately, "However, if I find out that all of you have ill intentions, then don't blame me. Even if I were to burn my reincarnation cycle and turn into ashes, I won't let you all live."

After speaking, Zi Luo's illusionary body gradually disappeared, and the purple light enveloping Ling Yun also disappeared.

Just as the purple light screen disappeared, Lingyun's eyelids twitched as he tried to open his eyes. Seeing this, the Undying Old Man and the other three quickly turned into purple gas and disappeared.

If not for Zi Luo's purple light barrier, Ling Yun would have awakened long ago. However, with his current strength, he was still unable to find out about some matters. Thus, Zi Luo had no choice but to isolate him from the outside world.

Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed. Other than Zi Luo entering his spiritual sea, he remembered everything that had happened. I won't let that happen. "

His intuition told him that if he didn't recover his peak strength as soon as possible, and even break through the shackles of a demigod that hadn't broken through for tens of thousands of years, then everything would become reality.

As an expert who had trained to the Great Circle of the Martial Saint, Lingyun did not think that dreams were fake. His intuition at the moment was fake, he thought that he was overthinking it.

"Thank you, chaos stone!" Looking at the chaos stones floating above his head, Lingyun smiled. He knew that the reason he was awake was mostly due to the chaos stones.

Weng

The chaos stone proudly shook once, then stopped moving.

"Ha!" Lingyun could not help but let out a laugh, "You're actually quite arrogant and spoiled!"

Smiling, Lingyun closed his eyes and his consciousness returned to his body.

In the outside world, the killing intent released by Ling Yun was slowly retracted back into his body, and the surrounding sky became dark again.

Ling Yun's eyelids twitched, and he gently opened his eyes. A trickle of blood flowed down from the corner of his eye, leaving two streaks of blood on his handsome face.

"Crown Prince!" An extremely weak voice entered Ling Yun's ears. Ling Yun's body slightly trembled, and looked towards a black figure that was still more than ten meters away from him.