Vol 2 Rebirth of the Peerless Venerable

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Feng Jinghua couldn't help but recall the scene when she and Mo Junlan first met, but her heart became colder and colder.

In fact, what Di Xuanji said was true, but he just didn't want to believe it.

Di Xuanji pursed his lips slightly, thinking that long-term pain would be worse than short-term pain, so he continued, "Although the soul-moving art is a forbidden art, there are still people who know it."

The so-called soul transfer technique is to transfer one's soul into another body.

Especially in the vast Immortal Continent, many practitioners whose life span is approaching will choose to use this forbidden technique to extend their lives.

However, not everyone can master this forbidden technique. After all, it is against the laws of nature.

Feng Jinghua also knew about this soul-moving technique, but he still didn't want to believe it.

I thought he was a lost child, but his soul turned out to be another person.

He felt that he could not bear this blow.

"His cultivation level has also advanced too fast. This is completely abnormal." Di Xuanji narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Generally, only those who have advanced in cultivation can achieve such a sudden increase in level."

Feng Jinghua's face seemed even paler after listening to Di Xuanji's words.

"Jinghua, after we get to the Holy Domain, I will find a way to test him." Di Xuanji looked at Feng Jinghua and said softly, "That body may still be our son's, but the soul inside the body is Not necessarily, you know what I mean?”

Feng Jinghua lowered her eyes, bit her lip, and said, "I understand."

Even his son might have been killed by this current soul.

This is clearly the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

Thinking of this, Feng Jinghua instantly felt that he was going crazy.

"Don't worry, if our son is really killed, I will not let the murderer go." Di Xuanji said coldly, "I will definitely make the murderer pay with blood and take back our son's body."

Feng Jinghua looked at the mountains below with a dull expression. That body belonged to his son, but where was the soul?

He hoped that everything was just Di Xuanji's guess.

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At the same time, after Mo Junlan and Lingxiao fell into the mountains, they were about to break the formation.

They are now standing in a psychedelic array. No matter which direction they go, the scenery they see is exactly the same, as if there is no end.

Even Ling Xiao's eyes don't work now, because this formation has no formation eyes.

Mo Junlan and Lingxiao's formations were only at the earth level, but the psychedelic formation that trapped them now was a formation above the saint level.

Moreover, it is a naturally formed formation, so it is no wonder that there are no formation eyes.

But Mo Junlan was not helpless. He turned to Ling Xiao and said, "Xiao'er, close your eyes and don't look at the surrounding scenery. Just use your body to sense it."

When Ling Xiao heard Mo Junlan's words, he didn't ask any questions and immediately closed his eyes.

And Lingxiao had this idea originally.

Mo Junlan stood quietly aside and said nothing.

After a while, Lingxiao finally started to move, but his eyes still didn't open, and he said, "Brother Jun Lan, follow me."

"Okay!" Mo Junlan chuckled, and then followed Ling Xiao step by step.

Lingxiao still didn't open his eyes to see the surrounding scenery.

But the scenery in Mo Junlan's eyes was constantly changing.

After about half an hour, Lingxiao finally opened his eyes.

At this time, they were standing in front of a lake.

Towering trees can be seen almost everywhere, their branches and leaves so lush that they completely block out the sky and the sun.

The environment here is very quiet, even the sound of wind and grass can be heard.

The lake water is sparkling and crystal clear.

"Brother Jun Lan, this lake..." However, before Ling Xiao could finish his words, he saw the water in the lake suddenly stirred and rolled up, rising hundreds of feet into the sky.

Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao quickly stepped back a distance.

The water in Peiran was still rising towards the sky, and suddenly there was another loud roar, and the surging lake water turned into a huge water dragon.

At the same time, the water in the entire lake splashed out, and then rushed in all directions.

Mo Junlan and Lingxiao immediately flew up and stood in mid-air.

"Who is coming?" The voice came from Shui Long's mouth.

Mo Junlan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows as she watched Shui Long's huge mouth opening and closing.

Ling Xiao immediately became alert, his eyes as cold as ice.

Shui Long stared straight at Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao, and said again, "Send your name, I will not kill unknown people."

When Mo Junlan heard this, he immediately sneered, curled his lips and said, "I won't tell you."

Lingxiao, "..."

The water dragon narrowed his eyes, as if he was irritated, and suddenly roared loudly, with a majestic momentum that soared to the sky.

The rumble came, and it was simply deafening.

As the huge rumbling sound spread, Mo Junlan and Lingxiao seemed to see mountains roaring, tsunamis, and the sky falling apart.

The power of this sound is so powerful, which shows how profound Shuilong's cultivation is.

"Little trick!" Mo Junlan sneered, her white clothes fluttering in the wind, but her hands seemed to be filled with earth-shaking power.