A ray of spiritual light sank into Luo Qianqian's body.

Luo Qianqian suddenly fell into a state of enlightenment.

After doing this, Yu Xuanji looked at Ling Yun and said with a smile: "Ling Taixu."

Ling Taixu! Hearing this long-lost name, Ling Yun's heart was touched.

Taixu creation.

Ling Taixu was the name of the God Emperor of Creation in his previous life.

But even in his previous life, he rarely heard this name, and there were only a few creatures who would call him by his name.

"You put most of your remaining original power into her body?"

Then Ling Yun said.

"You brought her here, which shows that she is someone worthy of your trust."

Yu Xuanji smiled and said: "Even if I don't use my original power, it will dissipate sooner or later, so it's better to use it as waste.

Moreover, my original martial arts is also the way of wind, which fits her perfectly, so it is the most suitable one for her."

"With your skill in deduction, you should be able to predict misfortune and fortune, and seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. How could you become extinct?"

Ling Yun couldn't help but said in a heavy voice.

"I can only say that I underestimated the methods of your disciple."

Yu Xuanji didn't explain much, "Ling Taixu, look what I brought down for you."

As she spoke, she moved her finger in the air.

A crack appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!