Chapter 989: Be a Son Like Du Xuanling

In the practice room.

boom……

boom……

boom……

The sound of roaring continued, showing how fierce the battle between the two sides was at this moment.

Outside the practice room.

Du Xuanling's expression was serious, looking at the closed door of the practice room, as if hesitating about something.

"Since you've come, why don't you come in?"

Zhou Huaidi's voice came from behind.

"Mother, I..."

Du Xuanling was hesitant, not knowing what to say when facing his mother.

"Ling'er, to practice cultivation, you need to follow your heart. Wherever your heart is heading, your path will be heading."

Zhou Huaidi stepped forward and gently touched the child's forehead.

"I know you are under pressure and want to inherit your father's power, but have you ever thought that maybe that is not the power you want?"

"Mother...I..."

Du Xuanling was very filial and did not dare to disobey his parents.

but.

After seeing the strength displayed by Wu Mian and Mo Xiao Qi, he doubted his own power for the first time.

Being weird about one's own power means having doubts about the path of immortality that one is on.

He has always wanted to follow in his father's footsteps and reach his father's height.

But after a series of events, he saw his father's limits.

This caused the power system he had always believed in to collapse.

When you see the end of the road you're on, it's hard to pick up the mood to keep going.

The reason why Xiuxianwen is so fascinating is because you can't see your future.

In the unseen future, anything can happen.

Even if his talent is hard to match Wu Mian, even if his current strength has been greatly reduced by Mo Xiaoqi.

But he knew that as long as the future was foggy, he would still have a chance to surpass Faceless and Mo Xiaoqi.

but.

He saw the end in his father.

That end, to be honest, disappointed him.

It is not a disappointment to his father, because the road under his feet is still unknown and full of charming fog.

He is disappointed in himself.

Why can't I walk out of my own way? Why am I willing to follow my father's back and walk out on this fairy road?

so.

He was very conflicted.

He is filial to his children and wants to inherit his father's legacy and make his father happy and his mother happy.

But as an independent person and an independent cultivator, he hopes to find his own way.

He doesn't want to follow the neighborhood forever, he hopes to one day walk side by side with his father.

even.

One day, he will surpass his father and become a being who can protect him.

He was very conflicted, so he showed his hesitation.

"Follow your heart and that will be your path to immortality."

Zhou Huaidi knows her son too well. He is a piece of flesh that has fallen from her body. She has watched him grow up since he was a child. If she could not understand him better.

"Is it really possible?"

Du Xuanling's words were full of doubts.

"If you don't follow your heart, your father and I will be disappointed. You have grown up and it's time to make a choice. Don't let yourself regret it for the rest of your life. Remember, your father is the lord of Xuanling City, a powerful man in the Heavenly King Realm. Your mother is Zhou Huaidie, who is also a powerful person in the Heavenly King realm. Your blood is flowing with the blood of the Heavenly King. "

After Zhou Huaidie finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Du Xuanling fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he looked at the door of the practice room in front of him, stretched out his hand, and slowly opened a gap.

In the practice room.

boom……

boom……

boom……

Power that was so tyrannical that one could feel heart palpitations erupted, filling every corner of this small world.

As soon as Du Xuanling set foot here, he felt so overwhelmed that he was about to collapse.

But he finally endured it.

He kept his true intention and came to a piece of green grass.

He sat cross-legged, relaxed his mind and body, and began to realize the Tao here, looking for his own power in his innate resources.

Clearly visible.

Du Xuanling did not use the Xuanling pattern.

He gave up his most skilled power and began to use his physical body to feel the obvious pull.

In this small world.

Zheng Tuo, Mo Xiaoqi, Du Chunxiang.

The powers of the three are all self-created and do not belong to the power of Heaven itself.

He believed that he could find the skills on how to create his own spiritual patterns in this.

It was certainly risky for him to do so.

In such a situation where there is no defense.

The aftermath of the battle between the three could destroy his physical body and even damage his soul if he was not careful.

It can also be seen from this that Du Xuanling has made up his mind to change.

He doesn't want to follow in his father's footsteps, he wants to make his own way.

boom……

boom……

boom……

The three people in the battle immediately discovered the existence of Du Xuanling.

have to say.

Its appearance here was surprising to all three.

Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi were surprised that Du Xuanling knew how to practice at this time. He seemed to be a very motivated guy.

And Du Chunxiang's feelings at this moment were actions, the joy of an old father seeing his son trying his best for his own path to immortality.

Every father hopes that his son will inherit his legacy.

He is also included.

At this moment, his son finally realized.

His mantle is not the mysterious spirit pattern at all, but the spirit of daring to challenge.

He would not take the initiative to say this kind of thing, Du Xuanling needed to understand it himself.

Even if Ling'er never figured it out in her lifetime, he wouldn't tell her.

He was very happy.

Ling'er had figured out such a truth at such a young age.

Du Chunxiang, who was relieved, suddenly felt her body lighten, as if something was opened.

He was familiar with this feeling, and he had improved without realizing it.

"Hahaha..."

Du Chunxiang laughed heartily, and the whole person looked a few years younger.

Compared with Du Chunxiang's gains, Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi's gains were different.

Mo Xiaoqi chose to fight in her own way. Even if she was seriously injured, she would become braver and stronger.

She was most familiar with this kind of battle, so after several battles, her strength had increased significantly.

Although this improvement almost destroyed her body, Mo Xiaoqi was still fearless and fought desperately.

On the other hand, Zheng Tuo's gains after several battles could only be said to be bleak, or even zero.

That's right.

He hasn't gained much from fighting so far.

Du Chunxiang's Xuanling Pattern is indeed powerful, almost comparable to his Heavenly Dao Mark.

That's the problem, almost, but only almost.

The slight difference between the king-level strongmen may be a world of difference, or even a fundamental difference.

This is almost comparable, but it's just a level difference.

After all, the Xuanling Pattern cannot be compared with the Heavenly Dao Mark. After a long battle, he gradually lost interest.

Unable to improve himself, this kind of battle is meaningless, it's just a waste of time, serving as a sparring partner for Du Chunxiang.

He doesn't like this thankless task.

"Lord Du, is this all you have?"

Zheng Tuo began to stimulate Du Chunxiang with words.

"Faceless Daoist, it seems that you have the same idea as me."

Du Chunxiang's response aroused some interest in Zheng Tuo.

"Since Lord Du said so, then show some real skills and let me see what is so extraordinary about the Heavenly King Realm."

Zheng Tuo felt that he should give Du Chunxiang some stimulation.

Provoking the other party is to put pressure on himself.

He needs some pressure, like the pressure that Boss Duan gives him, because only this kind of pressure can make him truly improve.

Buzz!

As Zheng Tuo finished speaking, Du Chunxiang began to show his true strength.

Without any reservation, it was the strongest form of the Taoist body at the moment.

In this state, Du Chunxiang made a move and knocked Mo Xiaoqi away with one punch.

Even though Mo Xiaoqi had an innate spiritual treasure to protect his body, he was knocked unconscious by his punch.

The Scythe of Gods and Demons protected Mo Xiaoqi well and prevented him from getting hurt again.

"Very good."

Zheng Tuo nodded.

Buzz!

He immediately activated the immortal and indestructible magic skill and increased his own strength to the limit.

Before the two of them started fighting, just increasing their own strength to the limit had caused the entire practice room to change suddenly and shake.

Du Xuanling's feelings at this moment were particularly real.

In his feelings, his father and Wumian were the two gods of creation.

This small world would change because of their joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.

They were invincible.

In this situation, he was not afraid at all, but his eyes revealed surprise.

This kind of urgency is what he needs, and what he needs to observe and feel is this level of battle.

Du Xuanling let go of his body and mind and continued to feel everything around him.

At this moment.

He took a great risk and could fall if he was not careful.

Because this was a battle between king-level strongmen, as a person in the out-of-body stage, he was completely unqualified to watch this level of battle.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Zheng Tuo and Du Chunxiang's king-level power collided with each other, shaking the entire small world.

Under the spiritual pressure of the two, the small world showed a sign of almost being damaged.

There was no action, but it was better than action.

This was an alternative battle, competing with each other in spiritual pressure, trying to suppress the other party.

Suppressing the other party, you can take the initiative in the battle.

Zheng Tuo used all his strength to activate the immortal and indestructible magic skill. He stood there and was the only one in this world.

The immortal and indestructible magic skill can be called the first wonder of ancient times. The stronger the pressure, the greater the rebound. The more advanced the practice, the more power there is of immortality.

Du Chunxiang on the other side.

She has the strength of the Heavenly King Realm. Although she is a Dao Body at this moment, she should not be underestimated.

The Xuanling Pattern is fully activated, and the whole person reaches the peak state of the Small King Realm.

The strength of the two can be said to be almost the same.

Both are at the peak of the Small King Realm, and both have the means of creating their own spiritual patterns.

This level of battle is the battle that the two need most.

Rumble...

There was a sound of thunder in the void of the small world.

The spiritual pressure confrontation between the two has caused fluctuations that should not have occurred in this small world.

"Lord Du, please teach me."

Zheng Tuo chose to take the initiative.

He turned into a golden light and killed Du Chunxiang.

Du Chunxiang's expression was serious. He felt the pressure from Zheng Tuo, and that pressure was enough to kill him.

Without any words, Du Chunxiang moved and rushed towards Zheng Tuo.

The two fought without saying anything.