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With few stars on the moon and peaceful mountains and forests, Bu Feifan held his stinging chest and struggled to get up.
"Sir, you have swallowed the healing elixir, why are you still vomiting blood?!"
Zhao Linger looked at Bu Feifan very worried. She had followed Bu Feifan for quite a while, and she had never seen Bu Feifan hurt so badly before.
"This is the injury of heaven!"
Bu Feifan wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly.
He was too careless, but it was a last resort.
In the battle just now, Bu Feifan first transformed the demon, even if in the end he was awakened by Long Qiuxue's words across the endless space, and successfully defeated the demon.
However, his physical strength has been consumed too much, and his energy and energy are extremely weak, so he is not suitable for long-term fighting.
Furthermore, the Dugu old thief has been advanced to quasi-sage for hundreds of thousands of years, and his combat experience is quite rich. The most important thing is the protection of the four innate spirit treasures, which have both offense and defense. He will be the only one who loses.
Sixty times the speed caused the law of heaven and earth to be lacking, so that the way of heaven in the dark chose to recreate.
Although the last step extraordinary slowed down its own speed, so that the world was not recreated, but the result still happened.
He, a complete living body, has a crack.
Just like a piece of exquisite porcelain, if there is a crack, although it will not affect its general appearance, it cannot be tolerated in detail.
And this kind of injury from the heavenly way, unless it is recuperated by the source of the great way, there is no good way to get rid of it, even the saints of the heavens cannot do it, and it will always become Bu Feifan's hidden disease.
Porcelain has cracks, so it must not be moved at will, and Bu Feifan has a great injury, so he will not be able to fight life and death to his heart's content in the future.
Once the injury of heaven is triggered, it will be out of control, and Bu Feifan will die!
"Heavenly Injury?!"
Zhao Linger looked surprised. Although it was the first time she heard about the injury of the heavenly law and she didn't know much about it, she could still see the horror of this injury from Bu Feifan's dignified expression.
"I'm fine, I can't die, but you have finally awakened the power of Nuwa, and your advancement speed will be faster than mine!"
Bu Feifan was too weak, he leaned on Zhao Linger's shoulder, looking exhausted.
"I would rather not awaken the power of Nuwa!"
Zhao Linger looked at the snake tail on her lower body, her peach blossom eyes were filled with gloom.
Investigating the root cause, Zhao Linger still wants to live with Bu Feifan as a human being.
Even if Bu Feifei didn't mind her sloppy body, she still couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
"Fool, do you know what Nuwa's power means?!"
"You are a descendant of Empress Nuwa, and you are the blood of the mother of the earth and the mother of the human race. This is a supreme honor!"
"Nuwa's power is naturally close to the way of heaven, and her cultivation speed is known as the first in the prehistoric world. As long as you continue to grow, in the world of great struggle, you will definitely have the opportunity to prove the way and become holy. This is something that all the heavens and spirits cannot envy. !"
Zhao Ling'er lightly tapped her head with difficulty, she accepted the descendants of Nuwa, and accepted her identity as a snake tail.
"Moreover, basically every monster in the Yaozu can transform into form, it's very simple, you don't have to keep the appearance of a snake!"
"Transfiguration?!"
Zhao Linger instantly felt that it was dawn!
"You don't even know the art of transformation?!"
Seeing Zhao Linger's excited expression, Bu Feifan froze in place.
The art of transformation is something a monk can do, okay! Zhao Ling'er didn't know, no wonder she was very unhappy all the time, it turned out that she was worried that she would have to walk with the tail of a snake in the future.
"Msanggong, hurry up and teach me the art of transformation!"
Bu Feifan was very helpless, so he had to teach Zhao Linger how to use the shape-changing technique.
The art of transforming form is very simple. Zhao Ling'er is already talented and intelligent, and has awakened the power of Nuwa, so she can learn it almost instantly.
On the top of the mountain, Zhao Linger's face was serious, and she pinched the ancient seal with her hand. The spiritual energy in the world fluctuated faintly, and then a flash of light flashed, and the snake tail on her lower body turned into a human body again.
"Wow, what a magical technique!"
Zhao Linger jumped up and down several times on the spot, and then jumped into Bu Feifan's arms, almost knocking Bu Feifan to the ground.
"Ahem!"
Amidst the violent coughing, Bu Feifan felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.Halfway through, Zhao Linger turned pale with fright.
"Msanggong, is it true that the injury of the heavenly law can't be cured?!"
"You can only find the source of the Dao, but the treasure of the source of the Dao is almost the same as the only three innate treasures in the prehistoric world. I don't have any hope now."
"It is estimated that only when the World of Great Controversy is completely born, and the road to transcendence opens, will there be such opportunities to steal!"
Zhao Ling'er murmured: "Wouldn't it be almost a hundred years to wait!"
"One hundred years, the time has passed, soon!"
After a short rest, Bu Feifan and Zhao Linger were going back to Guangling City.
With such an injury, although Bu Feifan could continue to trend towards Shenhong, his speed could no longer be maintained.
He took out the mid-grade Xiantian Lingbao Demon Suppressing Sword, and then let Ling'er inject spiritual energy to activate the Demon Suppressing Sword.
After that, the two sat cross-legged on the giant sword, and rushed towards Xihuang like a lightning bolt.
In this battle, Bu Feifan was first tyrannized by the heart demon, and then almost rebuilt the world, causing himself to be injured by the law of heaven.
This is something that the four innate treasures cannot make up for!
Fortunately, the old thief Dugu died, and the Jade Emperor's minions in the prehistoric world of mortals were also uprooted by him, which is quite gratifying.
On the giant sword, Zhao Linger was in front of controlling the Demon Suppressing Sword, and Bu Feifan was behind her, hugging her weak waist with a tired face, and resting his head on her shoulder.
Since awakening the power of Nuwa, the musky smell on Zhao Linger's body has become more and more intense. Fortunately, Bu Feifei is still alive after being hanged by the heart demon, and his heart has improved compared to before, so there is no out of control.
"By the way, Xianggong, you said that I am a descendant of Empress Nuwa, what do you mean by this descendant? Could it be that Empress Nuwa also has a husband?!"
Zhao Linger's question made Ren Feifei burst out laughing.
"What's on your mind, how could Empress Nuwa have a husband!"
"The so-called descendants of Nuwa are created by Empress Nuwa with a drop of her heart and blood mixed with many essences of the sun and the moon!"
"Not only Nuwa Empress, but every sage from the heavens can create human beings with a drop of blood!"
Bu Feifan's explanation made Zhao Linger's moist mouth wide open in surprise.
She turned out to be the descendant of the descendants created by Empress Nuwa with a drop of her own heart and soul.
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