"It's really beautiful." Yun Zheng said sincerely.
"...Hmm." The Thirteenth Ancestor responded shyly, then it remembered something and asked anxiously, "Mother, did you succeed in breaking the seal?"
Yun Zheng was silent for a moment, then replied, "It's broken."
"That's good." When the Thirteenth Patriarch heard Yun Zheng's words, he had no doubt about the truthfulness of her words, because he had always believed in Yun Zheng, and the level of trust even reached a blind state.
The Thirteenth Patriarch spoke again, asking caringly, "Mother, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to take you back to your base right now?"
Yun Zheng's voice was a little weak. "I want to rest for a while. When I wake up, I'll set off back to the base."
The Thirteenth Ancestor was stunned for a moment, then immediately replied, "Yes, mother, I will stay by your side."
Yun Zheng responded softly, then closed her eyes. She calmly used her spiritual sense to enter her dantian. Inside her dantian, the last sealing chain was still there, but it was broken in half.
She used all her strength to only break half of the seal.
The seal was not completely broken.
However, she found that she was already able to step into the path of divinity.
Because the seal was half broken, it could no longer completely suppress her advancement. Moreover, once she was promoted to a god, she would be able to control some of the divine power from her previous life.
Yun Zheng's spiritual body approached the sealing chain. She raised her hand and touched the half-broken gap. Just by touching it lightly, she could feel the surging and terrifying divine power.
Her fingertips felt hot.
At that moment, a figure appeared in her mind.
Both strange and familiar.
A blurry figure slowly approached. I couldn't see his face clearly, but I felt that he looked familiar. The man called out softly.
——The Lord of God.
"Shuo..." The voice came from her.
Yun Zheng suddenly came back to her senses and took a deep breath.
Who is Shuo?!
Which ancient god is it?
…
The next day, early morning.
Yun Zheng woke up and her physical strength had gradually returned, but she was still very weak. She had been hit so hard by the backlash that when she wanted to get up, she had to rely on the Thirteenth Ancestor who had transformed into a human form.
The Thirteenth Patriarch helped her up.
Afterwards, the Thirteenth Patriarch transformed into a beast, let Yun Zheng ride on its back, and then quickly rushed towards the direction of the camp.
About a quarter of an hour later.
The moment before the ancient dragon arrived at the camp, it instantly turned into a bracelet and wrapped around Yun Zheng's wrist.
There was a noise coming from the camp.
Yun Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and when she saw the scene in front of her, her face suddenly turned cold.
At this time, Feng Xinglan and his companions, who had been arguing with the disciples of the three major families, suddenly noticed Yun Zheng who appeared not far away.
"Zheng Zheng!"
When they saw Yun Zheng looking pale and weak, the friends and Di Nian were shocked and rushed over as fast as they could.
Di Nian hurried over. He suddenly raised his hands and cupped Yun Zheng's cheeks, asking anxiously, "Zheng Zheng, what happened? Why do you look so bad? Who bullied you?"
Yan Chen frowned and said, "Zheng Zheng, let me take your pulse."
"A Zheng, which bastard treated you like this? I will tear him into pieces!" Mu Yin looked at Yun Zheng worriedly and cursed fiercely.
At this moment, the ancient dragon wrapped around Yun Zheng's wrist moved slightly.
Ancient Ancestral Dragon: “…” It didn’t want to either.
Yun Zheng said, laughing and crying, "Don't worry, I'm not dead. Besides, no one is bullying me. I'm just pushing my limits to get the chance to ascend to godhood."
Nangong Qingqing frowned, a hint of seriousness etched onto her cold face. She said, "Zheng Zheng, the breakthrough you're talking about is pain that ordinary people, no, even the strongest, can't endure. ... Zheng Zheng, we still have time, there's no rush."
The implication is that Yun Zheng should not work so hard.
Yun Zheng laughed and explained, "Hey, I'm really fine, beautiful Qingqing. I just had a fight with the Thirteenth Ancestor and was miserably defeated by its divine might."
She said it lightly.
But he was glared at in unison by his friends.
Yun Zheng pretended to be weak and helpless and said, "Woo woo woo, you are so fierce."
As soon as she finished speaking, her cheeks were pinched by her uncle.
"uncle……"
Di Nian frowned and cursed, "The first time I saw you, I thought you were as pale as a dead person, like a ghost coming to take your life. You're so ugly that it's unbearable even on the Yuncang Continent. Tell me, your mother, how could she give birth to a thing like you? When you fight, you fight like you're not going to die! You're even more ridiculous than your mother. You and your mother are both crazy! If you keep fighting like this, I'll kill your friends!"
"Did you hear that?"
Yun Zheng blinked and said, "I heard it."
Mo Jing scratched his head and said in confusion, "No, uncle, why did Ayun make such a fuss? Are you going to kill us?"
Di Nian sneered and said, "Aren't you guys in the Fengyun team united? If one person makes a mistake, the whole team will suffer!"
"What if we're confused?"
"She beat you up."
"The logic doesn't seem right." Mo Jing frowned and became even more confused.
Yun Zheng raised her hand to take the bottle of pills handed to her by Yan Chen, then opened the bottle cap and poured it into her mouth without hesitation, then turned her attention to the disciples of the three major families in front of her.
"What's going on?" she asked.
Yu Qiu looked at her pale, frail profile, his heart tugged at, a trace of heartache flashing through his eyes. Then, he gradually calmed down. He looked ahead and explained calmly, "They just came here and said this might be the exit to the Tianyin Demon Realm."
"That young master of the Chu family, Chu Mingdao, had an argument with us earlier. He believed we had killed his brother, Chu Mingtao, and so he wanted to attack us. But Mo Jing talked a lot into him, temporarily allaying his concerns."
Yun Zheng glanced at them and asked, "Who do you think the murderer is?"
"It's obvious." Yu Qiu sneered sarcastically.
"Who?" Mo Jing was curious.
Mu Yin said: "Brother Qiu, please tell me quickly, who is the murderer?"
This time, Yu Qiu answered directly, "Chu Minglei."
"Ah? How could it be him?" Mu Yin and Mo Jing were both shocked. They looked at each other, then looked at Yun Zheng and the others, and found that they were not surprised at all.
They were shocked, "You guessed it a long time ago?!"
"I guessed it a little bit." Zhongli Wuyuan said calmly.
Nangong Qingqing nodded silently.
Yan Chen: “Yeah.”
Feng Xinglan: “…Yeah.”
"No way! With Brother Lan's intelligence, he can guess who the murderer is. I'm such a smart person, but I can't guess it!" Mu Yin looked crazy.
Feng Xinglan glanced at him indifferently without saying a word.
Mo Jing reached out and grabbed Feng Xinglan's shoulders, and asked in a serious tone, "Is it fake?"
Under their suspicious gazes, Feng Xinglan nodded silently.
"I told you, Brother Lan isn't that smart, hahahahaha..."
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