HLnovel Chapter 510 Storytelling
Chapter 510 Storytelling
When Sang Ning thought about Rong Yin's shameless expression just now, she realized that if she had obtained all the spiritual origins first, Rong Yin's expression would definitely be very good.
"Can you also find the spiritual origin that Zhutian Academy lost?"
Chang San stood up, a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.
What is the spiritual origin of the Zhutian Academy!
What the four realms hold in their hands is not the origin of the spiritual world at all.
The true origin of the spiritual world is the one that is sleeping deep in the Lingxu Palace and needs to be awakened!
"nature."
"I can find the origin of this entire spiritual world."
"Of course, the prerequisite is that the Lingxu God Clan must be destroyed first. The spiritual origin of the Lingxu Palace existed when the spiritual world was first created, and the spiritual origins of the four regions were all split off."
“The spiritual origin of the four realms can only be regarded as a sub-origin.”
"This trace of spiritual origin in your hand is my sincerity."
"This trace of the origin of the spiritual world is in my Lingxu Holy Body, and has nothing to do with those things."
"As long as you use the origin of the spirit world to cultivate, not only will your cultivation level improve by leaps and bounds, but you will also be able to use the power of the rules of the entire spirit world."
Sang Ning looked at the origin of the spiritual world that kept jumping in his hand, and his red eyes flashed slightly.
When Feng Wuling was undergoing the tribulation in front of Lingxu Palace, he sacrificed his soul in order to imprison Sang Ning so that they could open the mysterious power of Lingxu Palace and unify the spiritual world.
Of course, Sang Ning will also gain the power of Lingxu Palace accordingly.
But the prerequisite is that they will be controlled by the Lingxu gods in the future.
In the final analysis, it's just about being a knife of Lingxu Palace, avenging Lingxu Palace, and being squeezed dry by Lingxu Palace.
Her eyes fell on Chang San.
She did not avenge Lingxu Temple, and created a grudge against them because she did not help Lingxu Temple unlock the mysterious power.
But now we have to help Chang San get revenge?
Just for the origin of the spiritual world?
All this time, you're just helping people get revenge?
The only option is to avenge Chang San.
“Sang Ning, the mysterious power in Lingxu Palace can kill the entire Ascension League in one fell swoop. I only want that.”
"All other treasures in Lingxu Palace are given to you, including the origin of the spiritual world."
"With the origin of the spiritual world, you own the entire spiritual world."
At this time, Chang San spoke again, and the power in Lingxu Palace could be opened to open his Lingxu Holy Body.
With that power, he will definitely kill his enemies with his own hands!
His mother named him Wuhui.
However, his mother never asked him if he was willing, and there was no way he would let that beast go.
But now he has no cultivation at all.
If he could use Sang Ning's power to get revenge in one fell swoop, he would be willing to pay any price.
"This spiritual origin is so powerful, why don't you use it yourself?"
Chang San spread his hands and said, "My Dantian is destroyed. Even if I have an incredible physique, I cannot practice cultivation."
“The origin of the spiritual world cannot be repaired?” Sang Ning didn’t believe it. The origin of the spiritual world was so powerful, how could a destroyed Dantian be unable to be restored?
This time Chang San didn't say anything, and it was a long time before he spoke.
"I don't have a Dantian at all. After I was born, that person took out my Dantian and gave it to Chang Mingchuan."
Chang San had no expression when he spoke, but Sang Ning could feel the hatred permeating from him.
"..."
Sang Ning didn't say anything. It was cruel, really cruel!
It was picked at birth!
Good, good, good! Even more cruel than Ye Qitian!
"Then I'll take this one."
Sang Ning directly collected the origin of the spiritual world into the space, and then looked at Chang San.
"Come on, tell me, who do you want to kill?"
"Let me see if what you gave me is enough?"
Chang San sat cross-legged on the ground. At this moment, he had lost the original power of the spiritual world and his body became increasingly fragile.
He panted and began to talk about his experiences over the years.
"Is it safe here?"
Sang Ning turned around and looked at Xiong Qiang and the others. It seemed that Chang San was going to talk for a while.
If this place is not safe, she has to move.
She wasn't gossiping, she just wanted to know how to help Chang San.
After all, he is the Holy Son of Lingxu Palace!
What kind of identity is this? Now he can only be a medicine man for the son of the leader of the Ascension Alliance!
And, what is his name?
Ling Wuhui?
It sounds like it's full of story.
"..."
Qingyi and Longqi looked at each other. The Demon King's face full of curiosity made them feel helpless.
"Of course it's safe. Although Lingxu Divine Realm has now broken the four-realm barrier, I don't think they can kill us directly for a while."
Qingyi waved his hand, and a barrier enveloped the few people again, blocking out the sound here.
"Holy Son? Tell me quickly, why are you the Holy Son? We have never heard that there is a Holy Son in Lingxu Palace?"
"Moreover, Lingxu Palace was sealed off by itself, but Princess Lingxu was released during this period?"
"Tsk tsk, the princess has a child, a child that is not accepted by Lingxu Palace. Doesn't the princess regret it?"
"Okay, okay, Holy Son of Lingxu, please tell us your story. We will definitely avenge you..."
Xiong Qiang also sat down cross-legged. Chang San frowned as he looked at Xiong Qiang.
"How about you collect your fruits and vegetables first?"
"..."
Xiong Qiang lowered his eyes and shook his head.
"That won't do. Since you want to tell a story, we have to eat and listen at the same time. This is what I prepared for the Demon King."
Chang San was stunned by the way Xiong Qiang protected his food.
"..."
Should we listen to his tragic experience as a story...?
Chang San pursed his lips, looked at the people with hope on their faces, lowered his eyes, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Forget it, just treat it as a story."
"After all, I always feel that it is impossible for a storybook to be written in this way, considering this miserable life."