C1 Saint Lord Rebirth

Introduction:

Feng Jinyan, the number one of Holy Spirit Continent younger generation, Spirit Clan Peerless Genius, after being framed and defeated, his soul will not perish, he will be reborn, a hundred years have passed, and he also has a fiance. Feng Jinyan was extremely speechless,

Xuanyuan Zhen, the most powerful and mysterious Prince of Xuanyuan Dynasty, could not bear to see Feng Jinyan at all. He insisted that Feng Jinyan had his blood in him and forced him to marry back to the palace. From then on, there was a lawless Lili in the House of King Zhen.

"Impudent!" "Feng Jinyan, even if you don't care about your face, you should still be careful not to disgrace King Zhen."

At the grand ceremony of Xuanyuan Dynasty, Feng Jinyan went crazy again. The imperial concubine scolded him angrily in front of everyone, and there was no one who didn't want to watch a good show. Xuanyuan Zhen, who had always been aloof and untouchable, spoke coldly: "This king's face is for the sake of concubine, what does it have to do with the Empress?"

When these words were spoken, the entire hall was silent. Feng Jinyan's mouth twitched as he glanced at the man beside him.

Chapter 001 - Saint Lord Rebirth

"Right."

In the dark room, a hoarse groan suddenly rang out. In the corner of the room, a blurry object trembled and squirmed, and after a while, the object turned over with difficulty, and with the help of the dim light, it was barely possible to tell that it was a youth covered in blood, probably a boy. His face and upper body were covered in dark, dried up red blood, and there was a ten centimeters wound on the left side of his chest.

"Ugh …"

As if turning over had consumed all of his energy, the young man panted heavily, breathing with difficulty like a dead fish. Just as he wanted to prop himself up, he let out a sharp cry of pain, and his frail body trembled like a sieve.

"What is this place?"

The youth's black eyes slowly opened as he surveyed his surroundings with a cold gaze. A dark room, a dilapidated straw mat, and a dim light that could not be seen, filled the depths of his eyes with doubt. Accompanied by waves of headaches, his eyebrows creased tightly together, even the naturally occurring blood-red cinnabar mark on his forehead was creased into a ball.

"Damn it!"

After a while, a low curse came out of his mouth. The youth who had already figured out what was going on raised his hand to cover his face. He, Feng Jinyan, the number one of the Holy Spirit Continent younger generation, was respected as the Saint Lord because he failed to frame his tribulation and did not even have a corpse left. He did not expect that after opening his eyes once again, a hundred years had passed, he had awakened in the body of a fourteen year old fool called Feng Jinyan.

"Hey, why don't you tell me why didn't Eldest Young Master just kill him? If Seventh Elder finds out about this, I'm afraid that the entire Great General's Mansion will be thrown into disarray, right? "

"Isn't he just a fool? Do you still expect him to be clear-headed enough to testify against you?" Let's see if he still has the face to marry his highness the Crown Prince. Hehe … I've never done anything like that in my life. If he doesn't die from playing, then we two brothers might even have a second round of fun. "

"Hehe … Yes, yes, that's right, that's him! Even if he's just a fool, if he didn't interfere with our eldest young master's plans, we wouldn't even have the chance to play with him!"

"That's it, damn it, just think about it …"

Outside the house, Feng Jinyan slowly moved his hands away, his face full of blood and grime. Feng Jinyu, what a good brother, not only did he want to rape the natural born Holy Blood, he even wanted to rape him? Was he worthy of that?

Feng Jinyan, who was shaking in pain a moment ago, sat up slowly. Large beads of sweat fell down from his body, and even the wound that took a lot of effort to heal also cracked open again. Blood spurted out from his wound, but Feng Jinyan sat cross-legged on the ground as if he didn't feel anything. Then he would kill them all!

"Hmm?"

Feng Jinyan, who was performing a double-handed technique, suddenly opened his eyes. His system had disappeared?

No one knew, that the Saint Lord Feng Jinyan from a hundred years ago came from a modern society, and he was accompanied by an omnipotent system. With its help, he was able to reach the pinnacle of the Great Sage before he was even thirty, but just now, when he was running the Genuine Qi, he realized that the system had disappeared.

With Feng Jinyan's current experience and background, even if he didn't rely on the System, he could still reclaim his position as the peak. However, that was something that had accompanied him for more than 20 years. He was still a little not used to it suddenly disappearing.

"The Chaos Disk … so it's this …"

Feng Jinyan did not believe it, and once again activated the Genuine Qi. After a full cycle, he finally found the reason, the Qi Sea located in his dantian was surrounded by a black disk, and a string of memories that did not belong to him, nor the original owner entered his mind. It turned out that the Chaos Disk devoured the system the moment he died, and brought his soul through time and space.

"Bullshit, you're saying that I accumulated a lot of points when I died in my previous life, and I can exchange it for some pills or something. I didn't expect your appetite to be so great that you could even swallow the system."

After many years of research, he did not find anything different about the Chaos Disk. He thought it was just a broken stone, but then again, Spirit Clan did not hesitate to borrow the Thunder Tribulation's power to kill the number one genius in the Spirit Clan because of it. If it was too ordinary, it would not have been reasonable.

Rumble …

It was unknown if it was his intelligence that understood his words, or just a coincidence, but the Chaos Disk that was hovering around the center of the Qi Sea trembled, and the air flow rippled outwards. At the same time, memories that did not belong to him once again appeared in Feng Jinyan's mind.

Heaven-Burning Spell, cultivated seven lines of Chaotic Force, condensed qi to gather blood, swallowed all living things, and formed a truesoul! Molding a peerless body, immortal and indestructible, reborn from a drop of blood! This slave had thousands upon thousands of souls. With a single thought, he would destroy the world and perish for all eternity! To be able to see through the Laws, eternal and indestructible, to stand above the Heavens, invincible throughout the world!

"He's defying all common sense."

Even with Feng Jinyan's personality, he couldn't help but curse, however, the Heaven-Burning Spell was indeed very suitable for him, he could just pick himself up from where he fell. After twenty years of experience in this foreign world, he had already forged a personality that was even more terrifying than a demon's.

"As expected of the Chaos Disk that evolved."

Following the incantation for the Heaven-Burning Spell, Feng Jinyan circulated for a few days before realizing that the wound on his chest had actually healed. The original owner, due to his stupidity, was a natural born Great Sage, but even so, he was still unable to cultivate because of his stupidity. Fortunately, he had the City Lord Father who cared for him, and did not hesitate to plunder and nurture him with his rare herbs for many years, allowing his cultivation level to reach the third level of Qi Condensation Stage.

The medicinal power that he had fed him those precious medicinal ingredients for many years had been completely stored in the body of the original owner. Just now, when he was channeling the Heaven-Burning Spell, he had also used up some of the medicinal power and the cultivation level had soared all the way to the peak of the ninth level of Qi Condensation Stage. It could have directly broken through to the Blood Activating Stage, but Feng Jinyan, who had the experience of his previous life, had forcefully suppressed the desire to break through.

Most people knew that every big realm of the cultivation level had nine small realms, but very few people knew that in reality, every big realm should be twelve small realms, and only when every big realm has cultivated to a full twelve small realms can one truly be considered to be complete. Feng Jinyan suppressing the momentum of his breakthrough, was precisely to cultivate to a full twelve small realms.

At the same time, breaking through the Blood Activating Stage required the help of Soul Power to break through the bloodline restrictions and open up the Profound Vein to assist their cultivation. Every time cultivator opened the Profound Vein for the first time, it would cause a huge commotion, and his current situation was obviously not too suitable. Moreover, the deeper his foundation was, the more Profound Vein he would open for the first time.

"Mm … great!" actually managed to charge into the Peak of Level Twelve. "

Feng Jinyan, with the experiences of his previous life, smoothly reached the twelfth level of Qi Condensation Stage. After that, he no longer planned to cultivate the Heaven-Burning Spell, and instead searched through his memories for the self-created Saint Level cultivation technique, Grand Soul Refinement Arts, to refine his own soul.

The human body has three great inner worlds: the essence, energy, and flesh. The essence is the Qi Sea and the energy is the spiritual altar. Feng Jinyan not only wants to cultivate his physical body and the Qi Sea, he also wants to forge a spiritual altar.

"Hmm?"

Feeling the vibration of the Chaos Disk once again, Feng Jinyan, who was cultivating the Grand Soul Refinement Arts, opened his eyes and with a gesture of his hand, a plastic bag appeared in his palm. A flash of astonishment passed through the bottom of his dark pupils, and he was not a stranger to this plastic bag, in his previous life, he often used his points to exchange for something inside the System Mall. Although it was just an ordinary food, as long as it was produced by the system, it would definitely have special abilities, for example, the stinky tofu in his hand.

It's just that the system cannot be upgraded again in the future. At most, I can only take out the things inside the System Mall before I die, but for me, who was just starting from scratch, this is already considered as extremely good news, thanks Chaos Disk. "

Through his connection with the Chaos Disk, Feng Jinyan once again figured out the reason. His bloodied face revealed traces of a sincere smile.

Feng Jinyan quickly grasped the usage of the Chaos Disk's space, and discovered that all of the high level pellets and Spiritual Plant s that he had stored in his and storage had all disappeared, probably being devoured by the Chaos Disk. He did not have much of a struggle, he could refine pellets himself, and the Spiritual Plant could also search for more.

After eating a bag of food and obtaining a bit of the source of his soul, Feng Jinyan's speed of cultivation of the Grand Soul Refinement Arts became even faster. By the time he stopped, the broken house was already dark, and he couldn't even see his fingers.

After a simple cleaning up, Feng Jinyan took out a set of white clothes and changed into them. Then, he started to cultivate the Heaven Rank combat skill, Profound Yang Divine Finger, he used in his previous life, and quietly waited for the arrival of the wave.

This was a world where the strong were respected. The truly strong were all killed their way out, killing to the point where no one dared to make an enemy out of them, so that they could become the truly strong!

Right now, Feng Jinyan was undoubtedly such a person!

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