Feng Qi's cultivation has also entered the Qi Refining Realm from a mortal, the first level, the second level... the ninth level, without even stagnation, directly breaking through to the True Yuan Realm!

The cultivation realms of Fengtian Continent: Qi Refining Realm, True Yuan Realm, Dan Formation Realm, Fetus Training Realm, Divine Transformation Realm and Void Crossing Realm!

Except for the Qi Refining Realm, which is divided into nine small realms, the other major realms each correspond to three small realms!

The True Yuan Realm is divided into three smaller realms: Ning Yuan, Ning Zhen, and Ning Gang!

At this time, Feng Qi has directly surpassed the Ning Yuan and reached the second smallest realm of the True Yuan realm, the Ning Zhen stage!

It is said that if you reach the realm of crossing the void and survive the catastrophe, you can break the shackles of heaven and earth and open the path to immortality!

It's a pity that in the tens of thousands of years since Fengtian Continent, only a dozen people have withstood the catastrophe and left this world. As for whether they went to the fairy world or elsewhere, no one knows...

"I'll wait to see the saint!"

The elders of the Feng clan knelt down one after another. Even though the side clan members were unwilling to do so, they could only kneel down!

"Saint?" Feng Qi blinked, her eyes full of mockery, "When did I promise to be your saint? Where is your saint?"

Seeing Feng Qi pointing at the half-dead Feng Qingshuang, the faces of all the clan elders turned red, which was embarrassing.

"Xiao Qi..." Feng Moli thought that Feng Qi had resentment in his heart, so he stepped forward in person, "Father, I really didn't know that Qing Shuang would do such a thing to you, and you have already regained your bloodline, so you should show off your anger."

Got it!"

"What if I want to kill her?" Feng Qi smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Not only did she steal my blood, but she also gave me poison and gave it to the bandits. I can come back alive because I have a lot of luck.

, and now you just want to forget it with just a few words from you?"

Feng Moli's face darkened, "She is your sister!"

"Okay, let her stay and I'll go!" Feng Qi turned around and took two steps, suddenly remembering something, "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I forgot to make clear. From now on, I, Feng Qi, will never be with the Feng Clan again.

It has nothing to do with it!”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the clan elders present, including Feng Moli, all changed.

Feng Qingshuang's bloodline was deprived. If Feng Qi quits the Feng Clan, wouldn't their Feng Clan lose two geniuses at once?!

"Xiao Qi, do you know what you are talking about!" Feng Moli suppressed his anger.

Grandma Feng frowned.

Of course she was on Feng Qi's side in this matter.

She has watched Feng Qi grow up and has always regarded her as her own granddaughter.

And she really didn't know that Qi Yatou's bloodline was being dug out. Based on her understanding of Feng Qingshuang, if there was no one to support her behind her back, she would never have the courage!

And there is only one person in the Feng family who can make Feng Qingshuang so confident!

"Seventh girl..."

"Grandma Feng, I will come back to see you!" Feng Qi got all the memories of the original owner, and also knew that in this Feng clan, apart from her mother, only Grandma Feng regarded her as a relative.

Grandma Feng hesitated several times, but finally smiled and nodded.

Just when Feng Qi wanted to leave.

"stop!"

"What for?" Feng Qi looked at the strange man in front of her, half-smiling, "If I don't want to stay here, do you still want to force me to stay?"

Feng Moli's robes rustled, "You are my Phoenix Clan Saint, and more importantly my daughter. Without my permission, you can't even think of leaving the Feng Clan!"

"Then from today on, we will break away from the relationship between father and daughter!" Feng Qi smiled, "Now I am not a member of the Feng tribe, nor am I your daughter. If I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

"Bastard!" Feng Moli was furious.

Just when Feng Moli was about to take action to keep Feng Qi behind, Master Jie Chi on the side suddenly took action and stopped him.

"Master Jie Chi, what do you mean!" Feng Moli dared not say anything in anger, and looked at Jie Chi with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Daleiyin Temple is one of the Nine Holy Lands, so it is naturally not something that the Phoenix Clan can easily provoke!

But Feng Qi awakened to the vision and absorbed the fire phoenix essence and blood inherited from the Feng Clan for thousands of years. No matter what, he would not allow Feng Qi to leave the Feng Clan!

Even if he really couldn't keep it, he would still get back the fire phoenix essence and blood!

"Amitabha, I have already said that this little donor is destined to be my Buddha!" ​​Jie Chi clasped his hands together, then turned to look at Feng Qi, "Little donor, are you willing to join me..."

"Master..." Feng Qi puffed out her chest and stretched out her little hands from head to toe, "Look at my figure, face, and hair, how do I relate to you?"

Jie Chi shook his head with a stubborn expression, "Amitabha, the little donor may have some misunderstandings about me, the Buddha. There is no distinction between men and women on the road to becoming a Buddha."

Feng Qi, "..."

Damn it, this old monk is determined to force him to become a monk?

She has just arrived in another world, and she has not yet had time to be free and happy. So she is going to be made a monk?

It’s noisy!

Just when Feng Qi was thinking about how to politely refuse, Feng Moli said with a livid face, "Master Jie Chi, if you allow me, the genius of the Feng Clan, to join your Great Leiyin Temple, you are a bit disrespectful of my Feng Clan.

Got it!"

"No, no!" Jie Chi's eyes were indifferent, "Donor Feng, this little benefactor has left the Feng Clan and severed the father-daughter relationship with you. So whether the little benefactor is willing to join our Great Leiyin Temple depends entirely on it.

Her personal wishes!”

Feng Moli was choked and speechless, unwilling to argue with these stubborn bald heads.

"Xiao Qi, if you go back with your father now, you will still be the saint of my Feng Clan!" Feng Moli promised Feng Qi, "As long as you are willing, you can use all the resources of the Feng Clan!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true!"

"Oh, not interested!" Feng Qi simply refused.

Do you think she is brainless?!

There is Granny Feng here, and there are countless pairs of eyes staring at her. Even if Feng Moli wants to do something to herself, she must carefully consider the consequences!

But if he agrees to go back, wouldn’t he become a piece of fish on the cutting board and be slaughtered by others?!

"It's not up to you, go back with my father!" Feng Moli finished speaking and stretched out his big hand to forcefully take Feng Jiu away.

Jie Chi raised his Zen staff and dropped it heavily to the ground.

A phantom of Vajra Buddha appeared behind Jie Chi and slapped Feng Moli in the face!

Feng Moli didn't expect Jie Chi to dare to attack him. It was too late to dodge, so he could only raise his arms and prepare to resist!

"Boom!"

Feng Moli took a dozen steps back before barely stabilizing his body.

"Jie Chi, you really think I'm afraid of you!" Feng Moli's arms trembled slightly, and his eyes looking at Jie Chi became more and more fearful.

This old bald donkey is so powerful!

"Amitabha." Jie Chi clasped his hands together, "This little benefactor is probably the son of the Buddha who I have been searching for for tens of thousands of years in the Great Leiyin Temple. Today, as long as the poor monk is here, no one can even think of taking her away!"
Chapter completed!