"Mu Qingqian's face changed suddenly and she flew over immediately, but the Kongming lantern was too fast, like a meteor.

Mu Qingqian moved, but he couldn't catch up with the Kongming lantern.

Feng Ming's soul was drowned in Kongming lantern.

"Um." With a moan, Kongming Lantern dissipated, revealing a person.

Feng Ming!

However, this time it was no longer a soul body, but a person.

A true human form.

Feng Ming is resurrected!

Countless light spots poured into his body, and Feng Ming's breath became stronger and stronger.

Mu Qingqian just looked at it carefully, from Feng Ming's lonely soul to Feng Ming's real human form now.

From being weak and dying, to being strong now, he is unprecedented.

If Mu Qingqian had not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed that a person could have been resurrected in an instant.

"Hahaha!!! The supreme inheritance of the Phoenix Clan has finally been inherited. Feng Ming, the most proud child of our Phoenix Clan... Hahaha!!!"

The sharp laughter was filled with unconcealed ecstasy.

"Who is talking?" Mu Qingqian heard it a little familiar, and finally remembered, "It's you, the tablet in the middle?"

"I am the ancestor of the Phoenix clan."

"You're not dead?"

"Of course I'm dead."

Mu Qingqian smiled when she said she was dead.

"This is just a touch of my spiritual consciousness. I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, just waiting for this day."

"What did senior do to Feng Ming?"

"Of course it has made him stronger. He is the pride of our Phoenix tribe."

"Are you proud? But your great-grandson Feng Xiaotian, who is not sure which generation you are, designed to kill Feng Ming. Do you think this is the pride of your Feng clan?" Mu Qingqian sneered, "Senior, you may be wise and righteous, but the current patriarch is really not very good."

"Of course I know, I'm so angry that I'm so angry. Fortunately, I'm not alive. If I were alive, I would probably be angry to death."

“…”

"Every time this boy Feng Ming came to the ancestral temple, I would wake up. I wanted to give him some hints, give the entire Feng clan some hints, and let him come in to the ancestral temple to find me, but failed again and again. Later, I simply never saw this boy."

The first time I met Xiao Fengming was when he was three years old.

"So you created the thunder?"

"No, otherwise how could I give them hints?"

Mu Qingqian was speechless.

If this ancestor was alive, he would probably like to make a fool of himself.

Look at the consequences.

"Senior, you can't blame others when you can't see Feng Ming later. Then you have to blame yourself. If you hadn't created those thunders, people would think that Feng Ming was an ominous person, Feng Ming wouldn't have been so rejected by the Feng clan.

Xiao Fengming was not popular at first, but your actions confirmed his identity as a disaster star.

The Ancestral Temple is a sacred and solemn place, it would be strange if you say you can see Feng Ming."

"Is this really the case? What you said seems to be like this." The voice seemed to be talking to himself, "But it doesn't matter, I always wait for Feng Ming.

Even though he dies, he will be resurrected after he gets inherited, hahaha.”

"Feng Ming has no soul root."

"This is not true. If this kid has no soul root, even if he is resurrected, he will not live long. At most, he will die for three months and his soul will be scattered.
Chapter completed!