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Chapter 1943: Your Primordial Spirit May Be Destroyed

Isn’t this too genius?

As time went by, more and more spiritual energy gathered towards Lingfeng. At this moment, his body was like a bottomless pit, devouring these spiritual energy crazily.

"Yes, let's eat first and don't worry about him!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chang Luo's mouth. She did not expect that Ling Feng would have an epiphany at this time.

"Um!"

Yun Xi nodded, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up another piece of sweet and sour fish. The taste of this fish was so good that she wished she could bring the whole fish in front of her and have a good meal.

But her master seemed to like the sweet and sour fish too, and she was too embarrassed to compete with her master.

So after eating a few pieces of fish, she turned her attention to the mushroom stewed chicken. The mushrooms absorbed the flavor of the chicken and were delicious.

She was eating mushrooms in her mouth, but her eyes were fixed on the sweet and sour fish, and she thought secretly in her heart: "Tomorrow, I will ask Junior Brother Lingfeng to make a special sweet and sour fish for me, so that I can eat it myself. Yes, just

It’s decided!”

After making a decision in her heart, Yun Xi froze slightly, and then her whole body trembled because she had eaten spicy fruit.

Spicy fruit is a special kind of fruit in this world. It tastes very spicy.

Just now, her attention was focused on the sweet and sour fish, and she didn't even notice that there was spicy fruit in her bowl. She ate the spicy fruit into her mouth, and now she felt a fire burning in her mouth.

But now she didn't dare to shout for fear of affecting Ling Feng's practice.

She immediately covered her mouth and ran out of the kitchen... After a stick of incense, Yun Xi came back, but her little cherry mouth was already red and swollen from the heat.

Chang Luo couldn't help but shake her head when she saw Yun Xi like this.

At this moment, Yun Xi no longer had any appetite, because her tongue and mouth were numb, and she had no consciousness at all.

However, even if she is conscious, even if she still wants to eat, she has no choice but to eat.

Because Changluo had already eaten all the mushroom stewed chicken and sweet and sour fish.

Changluo asked Yun Xi: "Clear the table, he won't wake up for a while!"

"Um!"

Yun Xi nodded.

Changluo stood up, then stretched out her hand to touch her lower abdomen, burped, and left with satisfaction.

Yun Xi, on the other hand, cleared the table gently. She was afraid that she would make any big noise that would affect Ling Feng. She also knew that this kind of epiphany should be rare.

After clearing the table, Yun Xi left the kitchen. It was already getting dark.

Yun Xi returned to her residence, washed up, and went to bed to rest.

At this moment, Ling Feng, who was on Cangqiong Island in the Fairy Demon Continent, was preparing to communicate with his soul, but found that he could not communicate with his soul.

"What's going on?"

Ling Feng frowned slightly, he had never encountered such a situation.

He tried several more times, but failed.

His face immediately darkened, and he called out to the spirit crab in his heart.

"Spirit Crab, I can't contact my soul. What's going on?"

"What?

Can’t contact Yuanshen?”

Ling Xie also looked a little surprised after hearing Ling Feng's words. This was the first time he had heard of this situation.

"Yes, after sleeping for more than an hour, I woke up and wanted to contact my soul, but now I can't!"

Lingfeng told Ling Crab about his situation.

He just remembered that his previous soul had a fight with Liu Jian, the grandson of Liu Han, the fifth elder of the Hidden Mist Sect, and he knocked Liu Jian down. Finally, Liu Jian's grandfather came, and what happened next

Ling Feng didn't remember it.

Because at this time, his true self fell asleep, so the connection with the soul was also severed.

Later, Hu Yanhua appeared to help him resolve the crisis, and even when Hu Yanhua took him to meet the beautiful leader Chang Luo, he didn't even know.

Although these things are long, from the time Hu Yanhua took Ling Feng's soul to see Changluo, to Changluo giving him Potian Dan, and finally to the moment when his soul had an epiphany, it was not enough for a day.

One day in the ancient Tianyuan world was equivalent to more than an hour on the Immortal Demon Continent and Cangqiong Island.

"It's possible that your soul has been destroyed!"

Ling Crab opened his mouth and said to Ling Feng.

"Don't destroy it?"

Ling Feng didn't expect that his soul would be destroyed just by taking a nap.

"Well, this possibility is very high!"

The voice of the spirit crab echoed in Ling Feng's mind. At this moment, the spirit crab was not with Ling Feng. It was directing the architectural puppets and constantly repairing the city in the sky.

"If my soul is really killed, what should I do?"

Ling Feng asked Ling Crab in his heart.

"Even if your soul is killed, it's not a big deal. At worst, you can just condense another soul and come out. The origin of your soul is still there, and the foundation-building platform is still there. Start cultivating from the foundation-building realm again.

Practice, then condense the golden elixir, then condense the Yuanying, and then cultivate the Yuanshen in the Yuanying... It is equivalent to starting from the foundation building realm again, because I have experience, it will be much faster!"

The spirit crab's voice was very calm.

Although the souls of these cultivators in the Immortal Demon Continent enter the virtual space, they can be reunited even if they explode.

But the soul that has entered the Tianyuan world is not so awesome.

After entering the Tianyuan Realm, the souls of those cultivators need to enter the seventh level of the Tianyuan Realm before they can have such abnormal recovery power.

In Tianyuan Realm, if the souls of those cultivators who have not entered the seventh level of Tianyuan Realm are killed, there is almost no way to reunite.

After these people's souls are killed, if they want to continue practicing, they can only condense another soul.

"Rebuilding?"

Ling Feng frowned slightly. Although according to Ling Crab, rebuilding would be much faster, it would still be a waste of time after all.

Therefore, he will never rebuild it unless he has no choice! "What if my soul is not dead?"

If I rebuild my cultivation again, wouldn’t I have two souls?”

Ling Feng asked Ling Crab in his heart.

"Yes, but if your Yuan Shen is not dead and your restored Yuan Shen once again enters the space where your previous Yuan Shen was, if your previous Yuan Shen suddenly wakes up and is communicating with your true self, you

Your soul source will definitely not be able to bear it, and then your soul source will explode instantly and you will be scattered!"

The spirit crab's voice echoed in Ling Feng's mind.

"So serious?"

Ling Feng was so frightened that he trembled.

"Yes, so unless you are really sure that your soul has been killed, don't try to rebuild it easily. If you don't do it right, you will lose your soul!"
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