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Name:Sword Is King Author:
Feng Shan wanted to keep them here for a while. However, when they saw Rose's resolute expression and Xiao Feng who no longer had a soul, the words that they wanted to say were forcefully swallowed in their stomachs. They could only say, "Since you've made up your mind, I know that I can't stop you. "However, I want to say something. In the future, if you wish to return to the Hua Yuan, I can guarantee that the Hua Yuan will definitely welcome you."

Rose nodded, she didn't say a word, she only hugged Xiao Feng. After a moment, she took a deep look at this small courtyard, then left the Hua Yuan Courtyard without looking back.

After leaving, Rose didn't know if she would return here, but Rose knew that if Xiao Feng didn't survive, she wouldn't live by herself ever again. This kind of courage even Rose herself didn't know where it came from, even at this very moment, Rose still didn't believe that Xiao Feng would die, this man who didn't fall down in her eyes would miraculously revive under some circumstances.

There was a long road ahead, where to go from here.

Rose didn't know, although she said that she would look for her father, but the Manor Lord was elusive, and she didn't have any confidence in how to find her father. But at least Rose had her own goals, even if it was just a sliver of hope, she wouldn't give up now. Absolutely not.

Of course, Xiao Feng did not know all of this. Originally, it should be the time for Xiao Feng to receive treatment, but now, Xiao Feng had become a corpse and his soul was locked within the sun ring.

Xiao Feng followed closely behind, but the ray of light was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, occasionally appearing and disappearing, but the distance between him and Xiao Feng was always the same. Regardless of whether Xiao Feng was increasing his speed or slowing down, the ray of light seemed to have a consciousness of its own, maintaining a certain distance from Xiao Feng.

However, after such a long time, Xiao Feng still could not see the end of the space. The space was like a black hole, but Xiao Feng did not understand where that light was bringing Xiao Feng to, but there must be a reason. Xiao Feng calmed his mind down and did not think too much about it, thinking that in this space, this light was his only clue, and he had to continue walking forward no matter what.

At this moment, Xiao Feng was moving at his maximum speed. As the light wantonly shuttled through the entire space, no matter how the space around Xiao Feng changed, Xiao Feng no longer cared and wholeheartedly pursued the light. After an unknown period of time, he found himself somewhere. The ray of light finally stopped.

Xiao Feng was startled. What kind of place was this? It was a place that he had met before.

When Xiao Feng came to a stop and looked at the scene before him, his heart was no longer calm. At this moment, a change appeared in the space that was supposed to be void. The colors and shapes seemed to revolve in an orderly fashion. Slowly, a pitch-black cave appeared in front of Xiao Feng's eyes. There was an empty spot in the cave, there was a stone bench, there was a stone table, on the stone chair there was a clear trace of time on the stone table, Xiao Feng quietly sat on the stone stool, just like in the past, the posture was the same, the same mood was the same, on the stone table there was a black box, in the box there was a crescent-shaped notch, Xiao Feng knew that it was the place where his blade was kept, his right hand was now involuntarily swung out an arc, and the entire blade emitted a cry, the same as before, the same posture, the same mood, the same as before.

Xiao Feng would not even think about or answer why a Yang Ring would appear in this kind of world. Right now, Xiao Feng only wanted to quietly sit here for a while because he was very tired, pursuing freedom, pursuing the Heavenly Dao, Xiao Feng had wandered between life and death countless times before, but he had never felt this kind of tiredness before. Originally, it was just a tool, tools were emotionless, but now, Xiao Feng discovered that emotions were really a burden, so much so much so that Xiao Feng almost couldn't help but gasp for breath, but Xiao Feng also didn't want to give up on this kind of feeling.

Xiao Feng knew that he still had a long way to go and there were still a lot of things he needed to do. However, even if it was just a moment of peace, Xiao Feng wanted to return to that familiar feeling. Just like before, even though he didn't feel like he was alive, he still felt very good.

That ray of light had stopped not far away from Xiao Feng. It was just because its movement speed was too fast, causing Xiao Feng to not be able to clearly see what exactly it was. At this moment, it stopped right in front of Xiao Feng, it was a flame, a faint green, and it jumped a little, just like a fairy in the dark. Xiao Feng was truly amazed by the speed at which it moved.

Xiao Feng was still sitting there, motionless. However, the nerves on his right arm were already taut.

His left hand slowly moved towards the flame, but the flame did not seem to feel anything, nor did it have any intention of escaping.

The moment he grabbed onto the flame, Xiao Feng realized how big of a mistake he had made. It wasn't an incomparably hot feeling, but a completely chilling one that would cause a person to feel cold to the depths of their heart. It was a type of coldness that would instantly cause a person's life to stop.

Just as Xiao Feng was about to throw away the strange flame, the flame stuck itself onto Xiao Feng's body like a maggot of rotten bones.

Cold. Cold.

Xiao Feng was instantly frozen.

Xiao Feng was originally an ideology. At this moment, as the flames slowly entered, Xiao Feng's body turned into a faint green color and the faint flame parasitized within Xiao Feng's soul like a parasite. If Xiao Feng did not die, Xiao Feng would not die, because the host would not die.

A large amount of spiritual energy covered Xiao Feng's entire figure.

As the spiritual energy intersected, an incomparably sharp spiritual sense pierced into Xiao Feng's consciousness.

A sonorous voice rang out. The voice was abnormally loud, and the power of the sound wave alone was able to scatter Xiao Feng's thoughts.

Xiao Feng calmed his mind.

"Xiao Feng, I'm your father, Xiao Ding."

Xiao Feng was shocked as he heard this, "This is my father. He is so powerful."

"Is it because you've never felt true strength before that makes you feel how powerful my strength is? So I'll tell you, in the true world of cultivation, with my power, I'm only a tiny ant, and that's my true strength. You can feel that now, it's only a tenth of my original strength, so you know that your path is still far away."

Ten percent, ants. How could this be possible? How could such a shocking power possibly belong to an ant? Xiao Feng asked in disbelief, "With your strength, how could you not deal with the people who want to kill you in the martial arts world? With your strength, they are but broken leaves in front of you.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "What I said was not wrong. In the martial arts world, at that time, I was chased to another world, and my entire strength was almost gone, although I recuperated in the martial arts world for six years and was born, due to the scarcity of spiritual energy in your world, I can't believe that these six years of healing were of no use to me at all. Without spiritual energy, it is impossible for me to recover." However, when I entered the Yang Ring, I found that the spiritual energy there was almost inexhaustible. I madly cultivated day and night, and my original cultivation had also recovered to half of my original level. "However …"

"But what?" Right now, Xiao Feng's mind was filled with questions. Xiao Ding seemed to be fine, but there was actually nothing going on. Why did he ignore Xiao Feng's shouts? Why did Xiao Feng not stop him when he wanted to enter the sun ring?

At that time, your mind had already become possessed, and I know that it was useless to say anything to stop you. To use your mortal body to resist the heavenly tribulation is utter nonsense, it is completely useless to do so. However, there were only three of them, and the most powerful one was still a far cry from the strongest. I had estimated that with my current strength at that time, if I had wanted to take it head on, there shouldn't have been a problem, but the crucial point was, although I had the ability to take it head-on, it was impossible for my power to spread out through the Yang Ring. At that time, however, it was an urgent situation, so I couldn't care less; I had to give it a try even if I had the ability to do so. "

Xiao Feng saw the change in Xiao Ding's voice and knew that something must have happened. He hurriedly asked, "And then?"

Xiao Ding's voice could be heard, "Then he suddenly appeared!"

"What is he?" Xiao Feng asked, vaguely feeling a sense of unease.

He is that faint green flame. "Xiao Ding pointed at Xiao Feng's body and said," I have stayed in the Yang Ring for so many years and have never seen that flame before. It appeared in front of me out of thin air. Only then did I realize that my power had strangely passed through that ball of flame. That flame is very strange, so when the flame entered my body, it did not leave me, so I entered into sleep, and just woke up not long ago. "

Xiao Feng thought to himself, that flame is indeed very strange. When Xiao Ding woke up, it should be when he entered the Yang Ring. That ball of flame was clearly trying to save him from the tribulation cloud, then it lured him into the Yang Ring and into his body.

That ball of flame should be looking for a suitable host for him, and Xiao Feng should be the most suitable host. Therefore, that ball of flame would save Xiao Feng, and then bring him into the Yang Ring to stay within Xiao Feng's body, which could explain the situation that happened now. Moreover, the third tribulation cloud did not display its true strength, and it should be because of that ball of flame that day that the tribulation cloud retreated, so it should not be because it was afraid of Xiao Ding's strength.

According to what Xiao Ding said, that ball of flame should have existed before he arrived at the Yang Ring. When Xiao Ding came to the Yang Ring, if the ball of flame needed to parasitize, then it should have parasitized there, but that was not the case, instead, it would wait for Xiao Ding to rescue Xiao Feng, then parasitize him on Xiao Ding's body, induce him to enter the Yang Ring, then it would parasitize on Xiao Feng. There was no need for the ball of flame to parasitize, but now that Xiao Ding had chosen to parasitize, there must be a reason for him to do so. As such, he had the intention of bringing Xiao Feng here, and when he thought of this, Xiao Feng already understood in his heart. What he could not explain just now could also be explained, this was originally a space that changed according to one's consciousness, the cave was Xiao Feng's conscious starting point, if there was a starting point, perhaps the starting point was the starting point, and the meaning behind the flame was very clear. Perhaps this was the starting point of the Yang Ring, and the exit of the Yang Ring was not fixed to begin with.

He still had many things to do, and many people would never forget them. In any case, he was very close to the exit now, and as long as he did not give up, he would definitely find a way out. Xiao Feng would never forget the oath he had made that day: In the future, I will definitely trample upon the heavens.