Chapter 290 I Will Offer My Body to Help You Realize Your Dream!

Wangchuan River!

Lin Wudao kept examining Feng Changqing through the light curtain in the void; at the same time, Feng Changqing also stared at the void with incredible eyes.

At this time!

In front of him, a mysterious light curtain appeared out of thin air, and in that light curtain, there was a mysterious shadow.

The whole body exuded a grand aura above the highest, like the god of the nine heavens, which could not be peeped or blasphemed...

The shadow alone gave him boundless pressure!

Looking at the other party from a distance, Feng Changqing felt that his soul was trembling uncontrollably.

Boom!

In the end, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, trembling.

"Is this... the messenger from heaven?"

Feng Changqing looked terrified.

As a member of the Tianfeng tribe, he had been ruthlessly abandoned by the world since he was born. Although he had unparalleled talent, he could not gather the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Whenever spiritual power enters his body, it will automatically flow away like water...

Many powerful people in the Tianfeng tribe have also checked Feng Changqing's situation, but the conclusion they came to is that his body is like a leaky net.

It is impossible to retain spiritual power!

Therefore!

No matter how you practice, it will be useless.

In this life, you can only be an ordinary mortal...

For more than 20 years, Feng Changqing has also envisioned, yearned for, and even worked hard for the future, but the endings have disappointed him.

No matter how hard he tried, he didn't get any changes!

Originally!

Feng Changqing was already desperate, but he didn't know that just now he heard a voice from the sky and learned about the existence of Dongfang Bubai.

So, with a try-it mentality, Feng Changqing tried to pray to the sky.

Who knew that it was successful!

He invited the messenger of heaven, Dongfang Bubai.

This shocked him and made him feel pleasantly surprised...

"You...you are the messenger from heaven?"

After a long while.

Feng Changqing summoned up his courage and asked carefully.

"Hmm~"

"Feng Changqing, you prayed devoutly and wanted me to help you solve the problems in your body and embark on the path of cultivation?"

"Yes! Please help me, Eastern Messenger!"

"As long as I can cultivate normally, I am willing to pay any price..."

Feng Changqing bowed devoutly.

Seeing this!

Lin Wudao, who was in the temple, smiled.

The fish has been hooked~

"Feng Changqing, I provide paid services. If you want to get my help, you must bring out something that makes me excited."

"This, I..."

Hearing this.

Feng Changqing fell into silence.

He is just an ordinary mortal, how can he bring out a divine object or a treasure?

"Eastern Envoy, I... am willing to use my own life to pay for it, is that okay?"

"Your life is worthless!"

Uh~

As soon as these words came out, Feng Changqing clenched his fists, and the light of hope that had just risen in his heart was instantly extinguished at this moment.

He only has his life now!

If even his life is worthless, he will have nothing to show for it.

Thinking of this.

Feng Changqing's eyes showed a trace of bitterness.

Now!

He no longer has any expectations~

Seeing him like this, Lin Wudao smiled slightly.

"Feng Changqing, although your life is worthless, and you can't take out the divine objects or treasures that make this seat excited, you have other things in your hands, and this seat can help you fulfill your wish."

Ah?

Other things?

Feng Changqing looked around, with a look of confusion on his face.

He had no idea what Lin Wudao was referring to...

"Eastern Envoy, what are you talking about?"

"Corpses!"

"I like to collect corpses of the world's strong. As long as you can produce three corpses of creatures above the Divine Wheel Realm, I will fulfill your wish and allow you to practice like a normal person."

A vague voice came down from the void.

Ah?

You want corpses?

Hearing this strange request, Feng Changqing couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

"Eastern Envoy, are you sure...just corpses are fine?"

"Yes!"

"As long as you offer three corpses of creatures above the Divine Wheel Realm, I will let you get what you want!"

Hiss~

Confirming that he had heard correctly, Feng Changqing suddenly felt an unprecedented surprise and excitement in his heart.

He has nothing else but a lot of corpses!

Over the years, he has been guarding the bank of the Wangchuan River, collecting corpses washed out of the river, on the one hand, he wants to find a ray of life from these dead people to practice.

On the other hand, I also want to use this method to accumulate virtue and pray for myself...

Over the past ten years, he has collected thousands of bodies.

Among them, there are those at the Divine Wheel Realm!

However.

There are only two!

There is still one body short of the three bodies at the Divine Wheel Realm that Lin Wudao requested.

Thinking of this.

Feng Changqing first looked at the Wangchuan River in front of him, but then shook his head.

He is now just a mortal who is powerless.

The Wangchuan River contains great terror!

Even if there are countless bodies of strong men in it, it is impossible for him to salvage them...

"Eastern Envoy, can this matter wait a few more days?"

"Yes!"

"When you have gathered three bodies of strong men above the Divine Wheel Realm, you can directly chant my real name at that time. As long as the conditions are met, I will fulfill your wish."

After saying that.

The light curtain in the void suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness.

Feng Changqing was left alone, standing quietly by the Wangchuan River, looking at the strange and turbulent river surface, concentrating on thinking...

"There is only one body missing, what should I do?"

"I definitely can't go down the Wangchuan River, and apart from the Wangchuan River, the only place to find the bodies of creatures above the Divine Wheel Realm is the tribe's ancestral temple."

"In there, the ancestors of the tribe are worshipped and buried, and some of them must have reached the Divine Wheel Realm."

"No! I can't do this!"

"The ancestors of the tribe are buried in the ancestral temple. If I dig out their bones for my own selfish interests, it would be a completely unscrupulous act."

"What's the difference between doing this and being a beast?"

"But if I don't dig up the ancestral temple, how can I get together the bodies of three powerful Divine Wheel Realm warriors..."

Feng Changqing racked his brains, but didn't get a satisfactory answer.

"Maybe, this is fate!"

After a long time.

He sighed deeply.

After saying that.

He lifted the corpse under his feet and prepared to bury it.

Whoosh!

However, just as he turned around, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came, and finally turned into an ancient spirit boat, landing in front of him.

On it, stood a strong man holding a spear!

"Brother?"

Looking at the person coming, Feng Changqing was a little surprised.

This man was his elder brother.

Feng Yuan!

One of the most outstanding Tianjiao of the Tianfeng tribe, now he has cultivated to the middle stage of the God Platform Realm, and is also the closest person who has protected him since he was a child.

"Brother, aren't you leading the tribe soldiers to patrol the border? Why are you here on the bank of the Wangchuan River?"

Feng Changqing asked.

At this moment!

He saw a trace of grief on Feng Yuan's face...

"Changqing, come back with me immediately, something big has happened in the tribe."

"What happened?"

"Ancestor Qingyun failed to break through the realm and is now dead..."

Feng Yuan answered sadly.

What?

Ancestor Qingyun is dead?

Boom!

Hearing this, Feng Changqing's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Ancestor Qingyun, his name is Feng Qingyun!

He is one of the most powerful people in the Tianfeng tribe. His cultivation strength has reached the Divine Wheel Realm, and he has made countless contributions to the tribe.

Now, he failed to break through the realm and died. This is a huge blow to the entire Tianfeng tribe.

Losing a strong man in the Divine Wheel Realm, the survival of their Tianfeng tribe will become more difficult in the future...

"Brother, this is too sudden, Ancestor Qingyun..."

"Stop talking!"

"Hurry up and go back with me to see the ancestor for the last time."

Said.

Feng Yuan did not allow Feng Changqing to refute at all. He directly rolled him onto the spirit boat with a powerful force, and then carried him away from the Forgetful River at the fastest speed.