The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 251: Fortune and misfortune depend on each other
The sun rises in the east, casting a magnificent glow.

At the intersection of the Cangmang Mountains and the Lianjin Mountains, a hundred majestic peaks rise abruptly from the ground. The heights of these peaks vary, but even the lowest one exceeds a thousand meters in altitude.

"Screech—" Under the glow of the sunset, the golden and green light of a hundred mountain peaks and the red glow of the sunset complement each other, reflecting endless dazzling brilliance, and several golden-winged roc birds that perched here spread their wings and soared into the sky.

If you look closely, you will find that the tops of the hundred peaks are flat and smooth, and amidst the swirling clouds and mist, there are faintly visible open-air stone platforms and elegant little pavilions.

"Ahead lies Wanfengtai. From here, we are completely outside the territory of Blunt Weapon Valley!"

In the distance, a streak of flames rushed towards him. Looking at the numerous mountain peaks and stone platforms that seemed to have been sliced ​​flat by someone, Liu Yidao felt a surge of emotion.

What is knife technique?
A single, exquisite, and domineering strike can easily split mountains and shatter the earth—this is the art of swordsmanship!
"Yes. Everyone, please be careful to conceal your presence and not disturb the Golden-Winged Roc, lest you cause trouble!"

Feng Tianjue raised an eyebrow and nodded, glancing at the three powerful golden phantoms soaring through the sky. He immediately flicked his fingers and made a hand seal, lowering the fire phoenix's flight altitude to a low 100 meters, allowing it to travel at a slow speed.

Seeing this, everyone immediately restrained their auras and became even more cautious than when they arrived. Feng Ling also suppressed the strange sensations coming from his body and looked up for another look.

It is said that the Golden-Winged Roc is born from the purple aura of heaven, and its numbers are extremely rare. Young Golden-Winged Rocs have many natural enemies and are not easy to survive.

However, once it grows to adulthood, it can attract purple energy from the east, bathe in it, and undergo a tremendous transformation without having to bear the power of divine punishment.

It can be said that the Golden-Winged Roc after its transformation is a favorite of the Heavenly Dao, and its strength is at least no weaker than that of a fifteenth-level epic-level Ghost Spirit Master among humans.

It’s really scary!
Although the members of the Jade Purity Sect did not know the exact cultivation level of the three Golden-Winged Rocs that lived there, they tried their best not to provoke them.

"Boom—" With a tremendous explosion, boulders on the peaks of several mountains tumbled and the earth shook. A hundred-zhang-long serpentine beast, covered in blood, died unwillingly under its sharp claws.

The golden-winged roc forages at sunrise and sleeps at nightfall; they are currently foraging.

Then, the three-headed golden-winged roc grabbed the corpse of the serpentine monster and brutally tore it into three bloody pieces. With a sudden flap of its wings, it disappeared into the three highest mountain peaks.

After the Golden-Winged Roc disappeared, a sudden change occurred...

"Pfft—" Feng Ling's aura became chaotic, and a spurt of blood gushed from his mouth, adding a touch of crimson to the rising sun.

Immediately following, pulled by gravity, with a gust of wind whistling past his ears, the two outstretched old hands missed their mark, and he fell uncontrollably into the mountains like a free-falling object.

"Feng Ling!?" Liu Yidao and the two elders, Ou Laiya, were shocked and furious as they watched the purple-clad figure fall faster than before.

Eighty meters; fifty meters; twenty meters... a hundred meters is covered in the blink of an eye. If he were to fall to the ground at this speed, Feng Ling, who was already seriously injured, would inevitably perish under the force of the impact.

"Hey--"

Feng Tianjue sighed softly, disregarding whether it would disturb the Golden-Winged Roc, and with a flick of his finger, the Fire Phoenix unleashed its full speed, disappearing into thin air with the others.

Throughout their journey, Feng Tianjue had already discerned that Feng Ling had been severely injured in his battle with Gu Jie. However, he did not reveal it.
Because Feng Ling has his pride!
This pride, stemming from his very bones, not only prevented Feng Ling from bowing down to Gu Jie and Blunt Weapon Valley, but also supported him in stepping out of the Blunt Weapon Valley's territory.

Even when Feng Ling was unconscious, he had dragged his heavily injured body and persisted for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Even Feng Tianjue admired his perseverance.

……

"This kid is good in every way, except he has too many emotional debts. I was really worried about entrusting Yuqing to him before, but now it seems that he is also a very sentimental person burdened by love..."

In a clearing in the mountains, the fire phoenix dissipated, revealing several figures.

Feng Tian looked at Feng Ling in despair and muttered to himself. At the critical moment, he used the Heaven-Covering Capture Technique to catch Feng Ling and save him from disaster.

"Sect Master is absolutely right. I've known Feng Ling for quite some time now, and I can see that he genuinely loves Yu Qing and is someone I can entrust my life to. But the only regret is that long before Feng Ling accepted Yu Qing, that vixen had already entered his heart. Now that this tragedy of lovers killing each other has occurred, I imagine the one who is most pained and heartbroken is Feng Ling..."

"Alas... What a tragic fate!" A figure grew larger and larger from the palm of his hand, gently landing on the ground in front of him. Feng Tian looked on in despair as Feng Ling, even in his unconscious state, tightly held the Seven-Colored Emerging Clam in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh again.

Despite knowing he would be seriously injured, Feng Ling still bravely accepted Gu Jie's hammer blow. All of this was to find the Seven-Colored Emerging Clam for Feng Yuqing, so that Feng Yuqing could remain unchanged in appearance and cultivation level after being resurrected.

"So be it. Misfortune may be a blessing in disguise, and a blessing may be a misfortune in disguise. Misfortune and fortune go hand in hand. Yuqing died protecting you, which was a misfortune; but in return, you sincerely swore an oath and steadfastly protected her, which was a blessing for Yuqing..."

With a wave of his hand, the seven-colored gull continued to grow larger, and between the opening and closing of its two shells, it exuded a vibrant life force, causing the three people present to be slightly shaken.

Immediately, Feng Tianjue sent Feng Ling into the Seven-Colored Emerging Clam to help him recover from his injuries.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Ling's breathing stabilized, and the surging clam, along with its body, shrank continuously, falling into Feng Tianjue's hands and disappearing without a trace.

"Sect Master, judging from your words, do you mean you've forgiven and accepted that brat Feng Ling?" Liu Yidao raised his white eyebrows slightly, glanced at the man in the purple-gold crown who was deep in thought, and immediately feigned emotion: "When we couldn't find a way to revive Yuqing for the time being, we were only angry and thought of finding Blunt Weapon Valley and avenging them, but Feng Ling set his sights on the Seven-Colored Emerging Clam of Blunt Weapon Valley. He not only wants to revive Yuqing, but he also wants her to be perfectly revived!"
Clearly, Feng Ling considered things more comprehensively and long-term than we did when dealing with Yu Qing.

Because wherever his gaze fell, wherever his thoughts lingered, there was her shadow…

The kind-faced old man stroked his beard, and his words were so powerful that they melted away the invisible frost deep in Feng Tianjue's heart.

In fact, ever since Feng Yuqing died protecting Feng Ling from a sword, and Feng Ling let Leng Ningshuang go, Feng Tianjue has always held a grudge against Feng Ling.

Therefore, he deliberately left a three-year agreement and arranged for Su Wan'er to test Feng Ling, to test whether Feng Ling was sincere towards Feng Yuqing, and whether he would be unable to resist the temptation of a beautiful woman and fall in love with someone else.

If Feng Ling dares to be heartless and abandon the group, Feng Tianjue will use his connections on the Earth Ranking to intercept and kill him.

At that time, not to mention the entire continent, at least in the Eastern Sacred Continent, Feng Ling would no longer be able to stay.

Every time a baby hatches, it's a new beginning!
Life is not sustained by hope; rather, hope arises from perseverance… Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages present a pure land for your souls.

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