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Tilting her head to look at the Wind Chaser Horse that was kneeling in front of her, whose eyes were filled with fear, the young girl curled her lips. She kicked towards the Wind Chaser Horse's stomach and shouted, "Scram!"

The Wind Chaser Horse felt as if a weight had been lifted off its body, and it started galloping towards the direction of the Ling Xiao City. His eyes were filled with fear. He wished he could grow another pair of legs and grow a pair of wings on his body.

The young girl lightly snorted, her red lips slightly raised as she mischievously smiled.

After putting the bamboo hat back on, a string of crystals engraved with complex spirit patterns flickered on his slender, white wrist. His figure slowly disappeared, as if merged into the void, leaving behind only a mysterious fluctuation. Like a light breeze, they chased after Ling Yun and the others.

"Aunty, Yue Er, I'm going back!" On a street in Lingxiao City, Ling Yun looked at Murong Xiaoxiao and Qin Yinyue, who had an expression of reluctance, and said with a smile.

"Meow ~"

Xiao Long, who had been lying quietly in Qin Yinyue's embrace, moved her body a little. She stood up and jumped onto Ling Yun's shoulder. She waved her little claws at Qin Yinyue and made a face at her.

Murong Xiaoxiao was a bit surprised to see such a human-like little dragon cat. She had sensed its existence a long time ago, but had always thought that it was just an ordinary kitten. However, she didn't expect it to be so intelligent …

"Hey, Mengmeng, don't go!" Qin Yinyue looked at the little dragon cat lying on Ling Yun's shoulder and cried out. She reached out her hand towards the little dragon cat.

However, the little dragon cat had already prepared itself. It didn't want to fall into the hands of the Little Demoness again. Once again, it was destroyed, spitting out its bright red tongue at Qin Yinyue. With a light leap, he landed on the Wind Catcher's head and smacked it with her little claws.

The Wind Chaser Horse was frightened, and its eyes revealed a deep fear. The pressure coming from the depths of its blood forced it to instinctively move its hooves and run forward in panic.

Lingyun's body shook, and he was almost thrown off the horse. He quickly stabilized his body, and with his brown fur tightly clenched, he glared at the innocent little dragon cat.

A look of doubt appeared in Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes. The fear in the Wind Chasing Horse's eyes hadn't escaped her eyes. She guessed that the kitten was a demonic beast, and its bloodline was not low at all.

Qin Yinyue retrieved her small hand in frustration. She made up her mind that if she caught Meng Meng next time, she would definitely not let it go.

"Yue Er, let's go!" Murong Xiaoxiao said gently. She thought that Qin Yinyue was unwilling to part with Ling Yun and comforted him. He couldn't help but recall the smile that appeared on his face when he was Qin Yinyue's age.

Back then, Qin Yang and himself were really similar to these two little fellows!

Ling Yun passed the frightened and still frightened Wind Chasing Horse to the guards of the Duke's Mansion, and unhappily patted Xiao Xiaolong on the head.

"Meow ~"

The little dragon cat innocently cried out, extending its little claws, gently brushing Lingyun's hair, its face full of fawning.

Lingyun helplessly grabbed it from his shoulder and hugged it. If he let it use its little claws to scratch it off, his hair would probably be gone.

When he returned to the courtyard, Cai'Er was lying on a wheelchair, with her head on the back of the chair. Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing evenly, with a peaceful smile on her face.

Lingyun did not disturb her. He walked into the house, took out a blanket, and gently placed it on top of her, afraid of waking her up.

Outside the yard, the mysterious girl showed up. Her bright eyes looked through the gap in the door and saw the scene in the yard. She couldn't help but pout her lips. She waved her soft and tender fist and cursed in a low voice, "Men really aren't good people."

Gritting her teeth in hatred, the crystal bracelet on the girl's wrist once again shined with a faint light. The spirit patterns on it lit up and a mysterious aura emanated from it.

The young lady's figure slowly disappeared. When she reappeared, she was already in a room next to Lingyun's courtyard. She sat cross-legged on the bed, letting the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth flow into her body.

Turning his head to take a look outside the yard, Lingyun's eyes revealed a hint of doubt, who exactly was this black robed mysterious man? How could he have a familiar feeling?

Shaking his head, Lingyun suppressed the urge to go out and ask the mysterious person. Ignoring the opposition of the little dragon cat, he threw it to the side.

He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to circulate the Grandmist Paragon Incantation. Suddenly, strands of spiritual energy entered his body and entered the pagoda. After conversion, they entered his spiritual sea.

But very quickly, Ling Yun frowned. He slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with suspicion.

At the same time, the mysterious girl slowly opened her eyes. Her bright pupils were also filled with doubt.

"How did the rate of absorption of spiritual energy increase so fast?" The two of them whispered at the same time, their eyes filled with puzzlement. Just now, they could feel that the rate at which they absorbed the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had increased, and it had even become purer.

This should not happen as it would never happen. This was because a cultivation technique, unless one's strength greatly increased, the rate at which one absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth wouldn't change much. Not to mention, the spiritual energy suddenly became pure.

No matter how heaven defying a cultivation technique was, it would only increase the rate at which one absorbed the world's spirit energy. The spirit energy within one's body would become purer, but it would not change the purity of the surrounding world's spirit energy.

Unless there was an almighty being that could purify the surrounding spiritual energy and remove the impurities within, it would be easier for a martial artist to absorb them. However, only a Martial Saint or a Rank 5 or above Spiritual Array Master could accomplish such a feat. There was no such expert in the Soaring Cloud Empire.

"Is it because of him?" The mysterious girl slightly frowned, and thought of Ling Yun.

Ling Yun also thought about the reason why the mysterious black robed person was protecting him in the dark. Before this mysterious person arrived, it was all very normal, but after living here, something unexpected happened and he had no choice but to connect it to this matter.

Neither of them noticed that while they were cultivating, the sleeping Cai'Er was emitting a faint green light, and an illusory image of a parasol tree was faintly discernible in the air behind her.

The phoenix tree phantom was enormous, its end indiscernible. The roots seemed to be rooted in the void and chaos, the crown of the tree seemed to support the heavens. The tree was suffused with a mysterious light green light, exuding a rich breath of life.

"Life Parasol Tree!" Zi Luo, the fire phoenix, and the immortal elder cried out in shock. Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

It was said that the primal chaos was born. Before the heaven and earth opened, there was no life in the world, and only grandmist purple energy existed. The grandmist purple energy was able to give birth to all living things.

After a very long time of nurturing, the first life was finally born, and that was the parasol tree that communicated with the primal chaos.

The parasol tree contained a rich life essence that was rooted in the endless primal chaos. It was connected to the body and branches of the primal chaos, so it could be said to be the spirit of primal chaos.

No one in the world could destroy it. What power could harm it, not even a single leaf of its leaf.

Because it could be said that everything in the world was born from it. It was the origin of all living things. One flower, one world.

However, one day, the life force parasol tree disintegrated, turning into life essence that filled the sky and dissipating in the chaos. No one knew the reason.

However, there was a powerful cultivator that said that before the collapse of the Wutong, he had seen the wutong's body riddled with scars, intertwined with an evil black aura and constantly destroying the life force of the tree.

"Didn't the Parasol Tree turn into dust and return to the primal chaos? How could it possibly exist?! " The Flamephoenix's eyes flickered with rainbow colored flames as he cried out in disbelief.

She was the phoenix, the phoenix that lived in the Wu Realm. No one understood the wutong more than she did, but she did not know if the life of the wutong really existed.

"This is only a leaf formed from the Life Parasol Tree! It's not the true form of the parasol tree! " The undying old man stared at the shadow of the parasol tree for a long time before shaking his head and speaking in a low voice. "However, even if it's just a single leaf, the life essence it contains is incomparably rich. This little guy, he's really lucky. Also, this is the Life Parasol Tree, its effect is far greater than anything else …"

The mysterious girl stood up from the bed and looked at the courtyard that was separated by only one wall. After hesitating for a moment, she decided not to go over and returned to her bed to continue cultivating. She did not want to meet up directly with Ling Yun. Protect him from the shadows. However, his heart was filled with curiosity towards Ling Yun.

Lingyun took a deep look at the yard next to, he knew that the mysterious man lived there, his eyes revealed a trace of doubt, and then he closed his eyes and continued cultivating.

His skin and flesh shook, the veins on his face throbbed, and his face flushed red. Streams of bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, as if he was enduring an indescribable pain.

If anyone saw the condition of his body, they would definitely be shocked, and scold Lingyun as a madman.

That was because the spiritual Qi that he had absorbed into his body had not been channeled into his Qi Sea. Instead, he channeled it into his flesh, blood, bones, and began to frantically spin. From time to time, a boom could be heard as his flesh and blood shook. It turned out that he had detonated the spiritual energy cyclones.

This was undoubtedly a crazy move. Everyone knew that the flesh and blood would easily be destroyed, especially the internal organs. The pain was like there was some kind of flesh and blood violently tearing itself apart; it was not something that a human could endure.

This was Lingyun's body tempering technique. It would ignite the spiritual energy within his flesh and bones, and use the explosion of spiritual energy to temper his flesh and blood from the inside out.

If he wasn't careful, he might explode due to the excessive amount of spiritual energy, which might cause his flesh to be unable to withstand the explosion and directly explode. This might result in a chain reaction which might result in his body exploding from the inside, turning him into minced meat.

Such a crazy and crazy refinement of the body shocked Zi Luo, the artifact spirit, and the four people from the Supreme Pagoda so much that their mouths gaped open. His body was trembling. This was way too cruel to himself! Ziluo's eyes were filled with worry and pain. Spiritual energy exploding within his body, how much pain must he suffer!

However, the results were very obvious. Ling Yun's flesh and blood continued to heal from the destruction, becoming more and more solid. It had a faint spirit energy sheen, and his bones were sparkling like jade.