"Under the command of the Divine Realm Xingxiu Palace, the Palace Master of the Ziwei Star Palace" Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly changed slightly when he heard the words of the residual blue light, and he suddenly remembered something.
Then, he looked solemnly at Qinguang Canshen, with a deep look of shock emerging in his eyes.
"You are the descendant of the Kunling Kunpeng clan" As Mo Zhiyao's voice fell, the blue light suddenly trembled, and two eyes stared at Mo Zhiyao like sharp swords, as if they wanted to pierce him.
"Huh!"
Mo Zhiyao suppressed the shock in his heart, then his face returned to normal, he looked at Kun Ling and said, "Now, you should believe that I didn't lie to you, right?"
When they were in Killing Heaven Palace, after practicing, Mo Zhiyao and Qing Xin had a chat.
The latter once mentioned that the last time she entered the Fengshen Demon Burial Plain, she made an enemy and a close friend.
That enemy is naturally Fang Lie from the Divine Thunder Valley.
And that close friend also came from the Divine Realm, named Kun Ling.
At that time, Qingxin and Linglong were separated, wandering alone in the Fengshen Burial Demon Field, and accidentally entered an ancient ruins.
That ancient ruins belonged to an ancient sect called the Heart Demon Sect.
The methods of this inner demon gate are extremely weird, and they have planted many inner demon projections in the ruins.
Once outsiders who break into it fall into the projection of inner demons, they will trigger their own inner demons.
Because of her physical constitution, Qingxin was able to resist the projection of the inner demon, so she managed to penetrate deep into the ruins of the inner demon gate without any risk.
And there, she happened to meet Kun Ling, who was in danger due to the projection of his inner demons that triggered his own inner demons.
In a moment of kindness, Qingxin rescued Kun Ling, and the two became acquainted.
After coming out of the ruins of the Heart Demon Sect, Qing Xin and Kun Ling walked together.
The two women have similar temperaments and are very compatible with each other.
They both feel that it is too late to meet each other.
Later, the two women talked about everything and became close friends.
And Kun Ling even revealed one of her own secrets, that is, she is a descendant of the Kunpeng clan, the ancient mythical beast.
The purpose of entering the Fengshen Burial Demon Plain is to find the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan and obtain the power of the bloodline of the distant ancestors, so that they can understand the ancient realm and advance to the anti-ancient realm.
Later, Qingxin had to separate from Kun Ling because she wanted to find Ling Long.
Although Kun Ling was reluctant to let go of this, he could not keep him.
The two broke up and went their separate ways.
At that time, Qingxin told Mo Zhiyao with great regret that Kun Ling had successfully survived the ninth heavenly tribulation at that time.
Now that he thought about it, he should have broken through to the realm of inverse ancient times, and thus could not enter the Gods and Demons Burial Plain.
The two of them will never see each other again.
Who would have thought that Kun Ling had indeed succeeded in breaking through to the realm of anti-ancient times, but he had almost fallen, leaving only a trace of the miserable end of a broken god.
In the green light, two sharp sword-like gazes shot out, staring at Mo Zhiyao.
Mo Zhiyao's face was calm and fearless, and he looked at her.
After a moment, the sharp gaze in the green light slowly withdrew.
"It seems that what you said before is true.
Otherwise, you wouldn't know that I am a descendant of the Kunpeng clan."
A low voice came from the green light.
Although it was still cold, the tone was obviously relaxed.
It has changed a lot, and it is no longer as hostile as before.
"According to Sister Qingxin, after you separated, didn't you go looking for the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan?
How did it end up like this?"
The identities of the two parties have gained each other's trust, and the atmosphere in the scene is no longer the same.
As tense as before, Mo Zhiyao restrained his aura fluctuations, sat cross-legged, looked at Kun Ling, and asked.
Kun Ling, who was on the opposite side, was silent for a moment, and then continued: "After my sister Qingxin and I broke up, I really went to look for the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan.
And I was extremely lucky to find it.
It's just that I found it. , and others also discovered the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan."
"At that time, in order to compete for the bloodline left by the Kunpeng ancestor in the ancestral land, we naturally fought hard.
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The opponent's cultivation level was in the Eight Tribulations realm.
Although he was not as good as me, he was better than me in numbers.
After a fight, Both of us ended up losing.
The other side was almost completely destroyed, and I was also seriously injured."
"But no matter what, I won the final victory after all.
I was able to enter the ancestral land and get a trace of the blood inheritance of my ancestors, so I successfully understood the ancient realm and was promoted to the anti-ancient realm."
"It's just that what I didn't expect was that at the moment I just successfully broke through, one person from the party that was competing with me for blood inheritance actually survived.
Taking advantage of my successful breakthrough and relaxed mind, I launched a sneak attack.
Although he was killed by me He was killed on the spot, but my body was completely destroyed and my soul was damaged."
"Although the powerful people in the ancient realm claim that as long as the soul is still alive, they can be immortal.
But after all, I have just crossed that threshold, and I only retain a trace of the residual god, so I am unable to restore my physical body.
In desperation, I can only Hide the remnant god among the bones and wait for the opportunity."
"And this wait is a full ten years.
During these ten years, my soul has been exhausted and extremely weak.
Moreover, very few people can reach the depths of the Kunpeng Ancestral Land, deep in the God Burial Demon Plain.
So I thought there was no chance of salvation.
Unexpectedly, Tian Wu Jue Ren Road actually took me out of the ancestral land, and you also know what happened next."
After listening to Kun Ling's story, Mo Zhiyao finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.
Kunling Yuanshen was severely injured and could not recover by his own strength, so he could only take the body.
However, her luck was really not that good, and it happened to her.
"Besides taking over your body, is there any other way to help you restore your soul and rebuild your physical body?"
Mo Zhiyao raised his hand and rubbed his brow, then looked at Kun Ling and asked.
With the relationship between Kun Ling and Qing Xin, Mo Zhiyao naturally couldn't abandon the former and sit back and watch.
However, the way to seize the body is the inferior way.
After all, the body and soul that were taken from the body belong to others and are incompatible with one's own body.
Although the physical body can be restored by forcibly seizing the body, there will also be some stubborn sequelae.
Not only did his own cultivation plummet as a result, it would be even harder to make any progress in the future.
Therefore, unless there was no other way, Mo Zhiyao did not want Kun Ling to seize another person's body again.
"I will take my life away from you, it is a helpless move."
Kun Ling was obviously not surprised that Mo Zhiyao would help.
After all, the relationship between the two of them is very close to Qing Xin.
If Mo Zhiyao doesn't help her, if the news reaches Qing Xin's ears in the future, there may not be any good results.
Kun Ling naturally understood Mo Zhiyao's intention of not wanting her to seize another person's body.
In fact, if she hadn't been desperate, she wouldn't have wanted to use this method of seizing a body to be reborn.
After all, the sequelae left after the body was taken away will also have a great impact on her future.
"In my Kunpeng ancestral land, there is a blood pool condensation tower that can help me restore my physical body."
Kun Ling's voice became obviously a little excited at this moment.
Before, she was just a ray of residual god and could not rely on herself at all.
The strength to go back.
Now with Mo Zhiyao's help, things are naturally different.
"Blood Pool Condensation Tower" A strange color flashed across Mo Zhiyao's eyes when he heard this.
He never expected that there was such a place in the Kunpeng tribe that could help the Kunpeng tribe to condense their physical bodies again.
"Your physical body can be condensed back through the blood pool condensation tower, but how can your soul be restored?"
Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment and asked again.
The recovery of the physical body is only secondary.
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The essence of both monsters and monks is the soul.
The soul cannot be restored, and even if it condenses into a physical body again, it will be useless.
Kun Ling at this time was different from the original Elder Feng Guang.
Although the latter's soul was weak, it was still intact, so Mo Zhiyao was able to rely on the Demonic Ancestral Heart to help him recover.
But Kun Ling's current soul is just a wisp of residual soul, like a candle in the wind, and Mo Zhiyao has no way to help her recover.
"Is this it?"
Kun Ling was silent for a moment after hearing the words.
After a moment, as if he remembered something, he said excitedly: "If I remember correctly, there is a spiritual elixir called Yun Shen Dan in Mingxin Sect. .
And it is said that as long as the Yun Shen Dan retains a little bit of the broken soul, it can completely restore my soul."
"Mingxin Sect" Mo Zhiyao had a look of doubt on his face.
He really didn't know much about these ancient cultivation forces.
"The Mingxin Sect was also a super power in ancient times.
However, what they are most famous for is not their combat power, but their heavenly restoration skills."
Kun Ling explained to Mo Zhiyao.
"Furthermore, if you want to help me enter the Blood Pool Condensation Tower in Kunpeng's ancestral land, you must go to the Mingxin Sect."
"Why must I go?"
Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao was startled, and then looked over with doubt.
What does Mingxinzong have to do with helping Kun Ling enter the Blood Pool Condensation Tower?
"The Blood Pool Condensation Tower in my Kunpeng ancestral land also has strict restrictions on the cultivation realm that can enter it.
Not all tribesmen of any level are qualified to condense the physical body again through it."
Kun Ling He said with a solemn voice.
"And in my current state, I can't get in at all, so I can only let you take me in.
However, your current level of cultivation is not enough."
"Not enough."
Mo Zhiyao was startled when he heard this.
He did not expect that there was such a requirement to enter the Blood Pool Condensation Tower.
Then, a bad feeling arose in his heart.
"What level of cultivation is required to enter the Blood Pool Condensation Tower?"
"The minimum requirement is to survive four heavenly tribulations."
Kun Ling's voice became a little joking when she said this.
Come to think of it, her expression at this moment should be quite exciting
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