MTL - My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor’s Corpse-Chapter 290 Offer a dead body to fulfill your dream!

By the river of Wangchuan! Lin Wudao kept examining Feng Changqing through the light curtain in the void; at the same time, Feng Changqing also stared blankly at the void with incredible eyes. at this time! In front of him, a mysterious light curtain manifested out of thin air, and within that light curtain, there was also a mysterious and mysterious phantom. The whole body exudes a supreme and magnificent aura, like the **** of the nine heavens, not to be peeped at, not to be desecrated... Just the phantom, it gave him boundless pressure! Looking at the other party, Feng Changqing felt his soul tremble uncontrollably. winter! In the end, he couldn't help but knelt down on the ground, trembling. "Is this... the messenger from heaven?" Feng Changqing looked terrified. As a member of the Tianfeng tribe, he has been ruthlessly abandoned by this world since he was born. Although he has an unrivaled talent, he cannot gather the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Whenever spiritual power enters his body, it will be lost automatically like flowing water... Regarding Feng Changqing's situation, many strong men in the Tianfeng tribe have also checked, but the conclusion is that his body is like is a slip through the net. It is impossible to retain spiritual power! therefore! No matter how you practice, it won't help. In this life, I can only be an ordinary mortal... Over the past twenty years, Feng Changqing has also dreamed about the future, longed for it, and even worked hard, but the ending disappointed him greatly. No matter how hard he tried, nothing changed! original! Feng Changqing was already in despair, but he didn't know that just now he heard a voice from the sky and learned of the existence of Dongfang Bubai. So, with the mentality of giving it a try, Feng Changqing tried to pray to the sky. Unexpectedly, it succeeded! He invited Dongfang Bubai, the envoy of God. This made him both shocked and inexplicably surprised... "You... are you the messenger of God?" It took a long time. Feng Changqing plucked up his courage and asked cautiously. "Hmm~" "Feng Changqing, do you sincerely pray that I will help you solve your physical problems and embark on the road of cultivation?" "Yes! Please help me from the Eastern Envoy!" People are willing to pay any price..." Feng Changqing kowtowed devoutly. See it! Lin Wudao, who was in the temple, had a smile on his lips. The fish has already taken the bait~ "Feng Changqing, I am a paid service. If you want to get my help, you must come up with something that makes my heart beat." "This, I..." Hearing this. Feng Changqing fell silent. He is just an ordinary mortal, how can he get a fetish or treasure? "Emissary of the East, I... am willing to use my own life to pay for it, can I?" "Your life is worthless!" Uh~ As soon as these words came out, Feng Changqing clenched his fists, and the hope that had just risen in his heart The light was instantly extinguished at this moment. He has only one life now! If even life was worthless, he would have nothing to sell anymore. Think here. A trace of bitterness appeared in Feng Changqing's eyes. Now! He no longer has any expectations~ Seeing his appearance, Lin Wudao smiled slightly. "Feng Changqing, although your life is worthless, and you can't come up with the fetishes or treasures that make my heart beat, but you have other things in your hands that can let me help you fulfill your wish." In such an environment, this site may be closed at any time, please move to the permanently operating source-changing app, huanyuanapp] as soon as possible? other things? Feng Changqing looked around with a dazed expression on his face. He didn't know what Lin Wudao was referring to... "Emissary of the East, I don't know what you are talking about?" For the corpse of a living being, this seat will satisfy your wish and allow you to cultivate like a normal person." An ethereal voice came from the void. ah? You want a corpse? Hearing this weird request, Feng Changqing couldn't help but froze in place. "Emissary of the East, are you sure... as long as the corpse is enough?" "Yeah!" "As long as you offer the corpses of three creatures above the **** wheel, I will let you get what you want!" An unprecedented surprise and excitement suddenly rose in Chang Qing's heart. He has nothing else but a lot of corpses! For these years, he has guarded the bank of the Wangchuan River, collecting the corpses washed out of the river. On the one hand, he wanted to find a glimmer of vitality for cultivation from these dead people. On the other hand, he also wanted to use this method to accumulate virtue and pray for himself... After more than ten years, he had collected the corpses of thousands of living beings. Among them, there is God Wheel Realm! but. Only two! There is still one body short of the three Shenlunjing corpses that Lin Wudao requested. Think here. Feng Changqing first looked at the river of Wangchuan in front of him, but then shook his head. Now, he is just a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken. In the Wangchuan River, there is a great horror! Even if there are countless corpses of powerful people inside, it is impossible for him to salvage them... "Emissary of the East, can we wait a few more days for this matter?" Corpse, at that time, you can just chant my real name directly, as long as the conditions are met, this seat will automatically fulfill your wish." Finish. The light curtain in the void suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness. Only Feng Changqing was left alone, standing quietly by the bank of the Wangchuan River, looking at the undulating and strange river surface, contemplating... "There is only one corpse, what should I do?" You can’t go down, and apart from the River of Forgetfulness, the only way to find the corpses of creatures above the Divine Wheel Realm is the tribe’s ancestral hall.” “In there, the ancestors of the tribe are enshrined and buried, and some of them must have reached the Divine Wheel "No! I can't do this!" "In the ancestral hall, the ancestors of the tribe are buried. If I dig out their bones for my own benefit, it would be a completely unconscionable act." "Doing this, how is it different from animals?" "But if you don't dig up the ancestral hall, how can you get together the corpses of the three strong people in the Shenlun Realm..." Feng Changqing racked his brains, UU reading www.uukanshu. com did not get a satisfactory answer. "Perhaps, this is fate!" After a long time. He let out a long sigh. Say it. It is to lift the corpse under his feet and prepare to bury it. stop! However, just as he turned around, a sharp piercing sound came suddenly, and finally turned into a quaint spirit boat and landed in front of him. On it stood a majestic man with a spear in his hand! "Brother?" Looking at the person coming, Feng Changqing was a little surprised. This person is obviously his elder brother. Fengyuan! One of the most outstanding arrogances of the Tianfeng tribe, he has cultivated to the middle stage of the altar, and he is also the closest relative who sheltered him since he was a child. "Brother, didn't you lead the clan soldiers to patrol the border, why did you come to my bank of Wangchuan River?" Feng Changqing questioned. now! From Feng Yuan's face, he could see a trace of grief... "Changqing, go back with me immediately, something serious happened to the tribe." "What happened?" Gone..." Feng Yuan sadly replied. What? Patriarch Qingyun is dead? boom! Hearing this suddenly, Feng Changqing's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief. Patriarch Qingyun, named Feng Qingyun! He is one of the most powerful people in the Tianfeng tribe. His cultivation strength has reached the **** wheel level, and he has made countless contributions to the tribe. Now, he failed to attack the realm and died, which was a huge blow to the entire Tianfeng tribe. Losing a strong man in the Divine Wheel, their survival in the Tianfeng Tribe will become even more difficult in the future... "Brother, this is too sudden, Patriarch Qingyun..." "Stop talking!" "Hurry up and go back with me!" , let's see the ancestor for the last time." He said. Feng Yuan didn't allow Feng Changqing to refute at all, and directly rolled him onto the spirit boat with a powerful force, and then carried him away from the bank of Wangchuan River at the fastest speed.