"Oh, by the way, Sister Eighteen, you said, you are my elemental spirit. What exactly is the elemental spirit?"

Tian Qiong touched his chin and thought for a while and said, "It's time to tell you. The Elemental Spirit is the gods, demons and monsters who participated in the Battle of the Realm Spirit in ancient times and fell. In order to thank them for their help, the Realm Spirit included their souls in the world so that they would not completely dissipate, but most of them only had a trace of instinct. Later, the Realm Spirit created a set of martial arts system, which is the predecessor of the martial arts system you are practicing now."

"When cultivators practice to the late stage of spiritual enlightenment, they will have some feelings about the world. Those souls of gods, demons, monsters and monsters with only a trace of instinct will find a cultivator who best suits them based on their instinct to rely on them. As the strength of cultivators continues to increase, they will gradually restore their previous consciousness. After all consciousness is restored, they will condense their bodies. After their cultivation partners become immortals and gods, they will be completely independent."

"Of course, the benefits are also huge for cultivators. They can share their own elemental spirit's talents and their bodies can also be improved to a certain extent. When they have enough strength, they can help people fight. It can be said that they have great benefits to each other."

Long Yan Xuefeng interrupted and said, "What is the realm spirit? What is the realm spirit formation? If you follow your logic just now, shouldn't I practice until the late stage of psychic communication before I can have my own elemental spirit? Could it be that what I have practiced over the years is not martial arts, but what skills do you talk about?"

Tian Qiong said: "The World Spirit, simply put it: he is the controller of the power of the space source of a world. The power of the space source is the most basic and powerful force in a world, so he is also the strongest. However, no matter which world, the power of the space source is limited, so every once in a while, the world spirit will start a battle of the world spirit, and some things will invade themselves, while some are natural phenomena."

"If you win, you can deprive the loser of the power of the original space of the loser. The world you are in, because the sufficient space of the original space of the original space will become more stable, and the more spiritual energy of the heaven and earth will be sufficient, which will be of great benefit to cultivation. The defeated side is completely the opposite. Even if it will not be destroyed by losing the original space of the power of the original space, it will become a world that only belongs to mortals because it is unable to practice. You know that this is enough, and I will tell you a little bit in the future."

"As for your last question, then I'll ask you, you should know about the demon clan."

Long Yan Xuefeng nodded. He had indeed heard of some demons, but he always thought it was made up by someone else.

"Their ancestors were monsters, so who could be more suitable for inheriting themselves than their descendants? Of course, the sooner the inheritance, the better, so I began to pay attention to you. Now you know why I know that you have so many troubles."

Long Yan Xuefeng said with a trembling voice: "Sister 18, please let me thrive first."

After a moment, Longyan Xuefeng pointed at Tianqiong with his finger and said stammeringly: "You, you are my ancestor, me, I, a demon?" As he said that, he withdrew his finger and pointed at himself incredible, as if he had fallen into an ice cave and his whole body was trembling."

Tianqiong then realized that she had missed the most important thing. She knew that Long Yan Xuefeng's parents had never mentioned this to him. She cursed herself in her heart: "Damn it! How did I tell this? What should I do if I finish it now!" In ancient times, she was famous for being straight. She didn't expect that after so many years, her problem was still so fatal. I hope he would not have any too violent reactions.

Long Yan Xuefeng said to himself blankly: "Why? Why? Why didn't they tell me, why all this? Sister Eighteenth, can you tell me?" Tianqiong looked at him with confusion and a hint of begging. Tianqiong sighed inwardly and said in his heart: "No matter how evil he is, he is just a child after all. He has been blinded by his close relatives for so long. Although he may have difficulties, he still feels uncomfortable."

If it was a normal thing, he would not have any emotions at all, but this was a matter of his race and bloodline. How could he turn a blind eye?

Tianqiong made his voice gentler as much as possible: "Actually, I don't know much. I paid attention to you since you were born. To be precise, you are not a complete monster. You have half of the human race's bloodline."

Long Yan Xuefeng's body slightly made his identity more and more routine. He told a story, like a novel, but he calmed down and listened carefully to Tianqiong's telling, because all this was not a story to him.

"A long time ago, gods, demons and monsters gradually stepped down from the historical stage of becoming kings and dominance. Humans gradually rose. Before this, because the beast races harmed too many humans, the two races had a great revenge that never ended. The Immortal Emperor and the Demon Emperor reached a consensus and established the "Blood Covenant". The content of the "Blood Covenant" is as follows: "                                                                                                                                                                                                          

After a long time, Longyan Xuefeng took a deep breath and laughed loudly:

"Hahaha! Hahaha! It's so good! What a blood covenant! What a combination of a human-monster will be punished! What a powerless arrival! My parents are not wrong. Why are they borne by historical faults? They are not wrong! They are not!"

"I, Longyan Xuefeng, have made an oath here: When I have the ability, I will break the blood covenant." The tone was filled with coldness and strong unquestionableness. Tianqiong looked at Longyan Xuefeng at this time and felt a creepy feeling. A **-year-old child had such a mind and said such words that she didn't want to see. She couldn't help but regret that she might not have appeared in front of him now.

With the roar of Longyan Xuefeng, there were red lights in the originally black dantian, which were more and more densely, gathering towards the soul of Longyan Xuefeng according to a specific trajectory. Tianqiong was stunned and instinctively exclaimed: "Natural Fire Attribute! How is this possible! This is a big trouble! I hate you so much! Boy, calm down! Otherwise, we will both die."

A person can only have one attribute, but Longyan Xuefeng is not only a human, but also half of the demon race's bloodline. While obtaining inheritance attributes, it also has its own random natal attributes. This is not a conflict, but why is it a fire attribute? She could only slowly cast her water-attribute spiritual power on Longyan Xuefeng, because she knew that if there was no way to form a balance between these two forces, both its soul and its body would collapse.

The body of Longyan Xuefeng in the manor emits a thin layer of fiery red and ice blue gas, with long silver-white hair shawls, and his figure becomes tall again, and he looks handsome again. The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and made a set of boxing and palm techniques he had learned on the bed, which was very harmonious and wishful, and transcendent. Longyan and his wife felt a chaotic wave of spiritual power in the house, and immediately arrived.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Long Yanshi said a little amused and laughed: "I didn't expect that the things I taught him didn't realize when I woke up. I didn't expect that I fell into deep sleep, but I realized it by chance."

"What else do you care about martial arts? It's very abnormal to see his spiritual power fluctuations." Gusu Wenxiang wanted to rush up immediately but was pressed by Long Yan.

"Don't move, this is an instinctive enlightenment. If you interrupt rashly, it will be counterproductive." Gusu Wenxiang held back her tears and looked at her son in the air nervously. She felt his breath fluctuations and murmured in a crying voice: "Long Yanshi, if you didn't have any special tests, could your son become like this? What problems will happen to your son? I will never finish it with you!"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. You can punish me no matter how much you punish me after this matter is over." He is now regretful, but who can I blame this? All this is an accident.

In the early stage of psychics, the middle stage of psychics, and the late stage of psychics, his progress was almost leaps and bounds. Years of basic training, innate excellent physique, the baptism of the storm during the test, the inheritance of the elemental spirit, the intensification of the dragon bile, and anger became the final fuse, which directly allowed him to cross a class.

The fiery red and ice blue mist became more intense, and a illusory shadow gradually formed behind him. Long Yan Shi Daxiu waved his sleeves and three appeared in the courtyard because he knew that this was a sign that the spirit of the element is about to arrive.

The shadow slowly grew bigger, and its waist was about the same as ten meters tall. It was like a big meat ball with four wings on the top. It was only 1.2 meters above and six thick and powerful hands, supporting the round body. It was like a headless pig. It looked particularly funny, just like a two or three-year-old child casually drew it. If the Xuanqiong Heavenly Fox is the incarnation of dreams and gorgeousness, then this is definitely the opposite of it. It can be called a monster, but his strength is inversely proportional to his appearance. The powerful and domineering pressure hits the face and makes a very deterrent roar.

Long Yanshi was in a daze, and he seemed to hear a voice dull and blankly, "Artemis, Disteya, the god king Zeus! No!"

Gusu Wenxiang asked in panic: "What kind of monster is that?"

Long Yanshi said in surprise: "The top fire-attributed beast Emperor Jiang, which was mixed with a trace of demon blood in ancient times," Long Yanshi had a luxury in his heart. This beast had his own wisdom, so that he automatically ignored some horrifying names.

After all, it is more or less possible to transform most of your power into a barrier to prevent your consciousness from being lost. At that time, the spiritual power that controls your fire attributes and the spiritual power of the water attributes in Longyan Xuefeng's body will reach a delicate balance. In addition, Longyan Xuefeng has just understood that Longyan Shi's practice technique "Returning to One" improved through Tai Chi will not only create an unprecedented existence.

He ignored it, but it did not mean that everyone ignored it. Tianqiong could hear Di Jiang's words just now clearly. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said intently.

But not long after, he was disappointed. Di Jiang, who was hanging in the air, did not have too much fluctuations of consciousness, but only a trace of instinct was left. After a moment, he drilled into Longyan Xuefeng's body. Longyan clenched his hands tightly, staring at his son's fist slower and slower.

Moreover, the interior has turned into a red and blue ocean, and the soul of the Longyan Snow Peak in the center is rotating around. If water and fire are born as enemies, then at this moment, they are slowly connecting with each other bit by bit, and then separated to form an energy return, but the volume continues to decrease and the color continues to deepen.

Tianqiong controlled his water elemental spiritual power and reached a balance with the fire elemental spiritual power. He looked at this scene in surprise and said to himself: "What a domineering soul trait. Use these spiritual powers that did not belong to him as a medium to use themselves to use their own medium to gradually assimilate them by their own soul without a head-on conflict, and possess characteristics similar to their own souls. Then he dispersed them into the limbs and bones and was completely absorbed by their muscles and bones. Are you still a human being? No wonder he can absorb that thing."

To give a simple example: those spiritual powers are equivalent to captured soldiers. All they do is to instill their thoughts through repeated running-in, put on their own military uniforms, and become part of their organization.

So can others? Of course they can do it too. To be precise, most cultivators do this, but they do not have the compatibility of others, and are compatible with water and fire, and the assistance of external forces can have such an effect. Without Tianqiong's cooperation, the two spiritual powers have been kept in an equal and balanced state, and before he could start, everything would have ended. It can be said that this success is of great luck.

In the courtyard, Longyan Xuefeng, the blue and red light on their bodies disappeared, quietly sitting cross-legged. The Longyan Shi and his wife rushed over like teleportation. At that moment, they seemed to be losing this son and losing the most important part of their lives. They did not cry but smiled softly, and the tears in their eyes could not be controlled like rain. At this time, they were no longer willing to think about what would happen in 100 years, at least their son was safe. All they saw was the satisfaction in the other person's eyes.

After being excited for a long time, I realized that this time I had not changed back like last time, and still maintained that handsome tall and strong figure. Gusu Wenxiang saw Long Yanshi's doubts and said:

"Before the newly born demon clan members accepted the inheritance of their ancestors, they all accepted the inheritance as children. After the further awakening of their bloodlines will strengthen their physical functions. As for how to change him back, I don't know." So Long Yanshi could only force himself to accept the reality that his son had grown up. After all, no matter what he became, he was his own son. As long as his son could be safe and healthy, what's the difference? Besides, they are also handsome and speechless.
Chapter completed!