Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

East of Xiacheng.

Ling Yun carried Ling Lan on his back into Ling Jing's courtyard. He planned to practice quietly here for seven days, and at the same time help Ling Lan completely integrate the origin of Gonggong.

Ling Yun actually had another reason for having a decisive battle with Li Xingyun in seven days, because seven days later was the enrollment day for the second-floor academy, the top holy place in Xiacheng.

Now that Ling Yun had severed his relationship with the Lingwang Mansion, he and Ling Lan naturally needed a place to stay in Xiacheng.

Of course, the most important thing was that the second-floor academy was quite interesting to Ling Yun and worth exploring!

As far as he knew, the owner of the second-floor academy was a God King!

Such a person must have access to the top information of the God Realm.

Three days later, Ling Lan woke up again.

She slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and what came into her eyes was Ling Yun's smile: "Ling Lan, you're awake."

"Ling Yun?"

Looking at the familiar cheek in front of her, Ling Lan's accumulated grievances surged into her heart, her eyes instantly turned red, and tears flashed.

Then she stood up and hugged Ling Yun, fearing that everything in front of her was just a dream.

"It's okay."

Ling Yun smiled while hugging Ling Lan, who was crying in grievance.

To him, Ling Lan was his junior, just like a little girl.

He naturally felt no awkwardness in hugging Ling Lan!

Afterwards, under Ling Yun's care, Ling Lan's injuries recovered quickly.

Her fusion with Gong Gong's origin was also rapid!

Ling Lan herself didn't know this yet.

Seven days later in a blink of an eye.

Today was the day of Ling Yun's duel with Li Xingyun, and also the day of enrollment for the second-floor academy.

Afternoon.

Ling Yun and Ling Lan walked out of the courtyard and headed towards the central martial arts arena in Xiacheng.

It was the time when summer and autumn met, and the warm and bright midday sun shone through the leaves and fell on a little girl in a red satin dress.

There was a stall near the little girl. In front of the stall, a handsome but haggard man was selling.

Ling Yun took Ling Lan's hand, walked closer, and silently looked at the jewelry and other items on the stall.

The man forced a smile and said, "Sir, what do you need?"

Ling Yun said, "Do you have a bracelet?"

He really liked Ling Lan, his junior, and couldn't help but want to give her some gifts.

The man smiled and said, "Yes, these are all."

Ling Yun looked carefully and finally chose a snowflake bracelet that was white and shiny. This bracelet matched Ling Lan very well.

Ling Yun liked it more and more and said, "How much is this snowflake bracelet?"

The man looked a little embarrassed. He stared at the snowflake bracelet with a sluggish look. He didn't start for a long time, but finally seemed to have made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "One thousand divine stones."

"Deal."

Ling Yun nodded.

"Bullshit! Who the hell gave you the right to make a deal?"

In an instant, a harsh voice rang out.

At the same time, a rough hand suddenly stretched out, hit Ling Yun's back of the hand, and then snatched the snowflake bracelet away.

This sudden scene made Ling Yun's eyes narrow slightly, and there was a murderous intent in his pupils.

Ling Yun looked in the direction of the sound, and the other party was a burly man wearing royal clothes.

This man was called Li Hang, and he was a guard of the royal family.

Ling Yun's voice became cold, and he said lightly: "Sir, I was the first to see this snowflake bracelet."

"Get out of the way! Can't you see that I'm doing business? Are you blind?"

Li Hang glanced at Ling Yun coldly, then looked at the young stall owner and sneered: "Ninth Prince, it's time to go back to the palace."

"Ninth Prince?"

Ling Yun was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that the man in front of him, who looked a little haggard, would be the Ninth Prince of the Great Xia Divine Kingdom.

"I won't go back!"

The young stall owner looked at Li Hang's rough hands and gritted his teeth and said, "Give me back the snowflake bracelet!"

"Give it back to you? Why?"

Li Hang sneered and shook his head, his fierce eyes full of teasing.

The young stall owner gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Because it was left to me by my mother!"

Li Hang shook his head and laughed sarcastically, "No! This is the property of the God! Including you, the ninth prince, and your sister, they all belong to the God!"

"No!"

The young stall owner argued vigorously, his face pale, saying, "My sister and I have no relationship with the royal family for a long time! Please don't bother us again in the future!"

"Bad guy!"

"Big bad guy!"

Suddenly, the innocent little girl not far away ran towards Li Hang, gritted her teeth and hit him hard.

"Get out of here!"

Li Hang's eyes widened with anger, and he blew the little girl away with a casual wave of his hand.

"Xiaoyuan!"

The young stall owner looked terrified and shouted.

At this moment, Ling Yun stepped on the ground, flew out in an instant, hugged the little girl around the waist, and then landed steadily.

The young stall owner hurriedly looked up and down, and said nervously: "Xiao Yuan, are you okay?"

The little girl shook her head: "Brother, I'm fine."

The young stall owner looked at Ling Yun and said gratefully: "Thank you."

Ling Yun shook his head and smiled: "It's just a little effort."

Immediately, Ling Yun's eyes changed, staring at Li Hang: "Your Excellency's behavior is somewhat inconsistent with the etiquette of the monarch and his subjects, right? Since when did the Great Xia Divine Kingdom begin to tolerate scum like you?"

Li Hang stared at Ling Yun from top to bottom, and said with disgust: "Oh, I just saw clearly, it turned out to be Ling Yun who was expelled from the Ling Wang Mansion! Isn't today the day for your decisive battle with the Seventh Prince? You are still meddling in other people's business when you are about to die?"

As he spoke, Li Jian's voice suddenly became fierce: "Ling Yun! Get out of here! Otherwise, I don't mind killing you now!"

Ling Yun shook his head and laughed, and said lightly: "What kind of cats and dogs can run rampant outside?"

"Chichi!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yun's slender body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and after a flash, he appeared in front of Li Jian like a ghost.

"Bang!"

Ling Yun's iron-like fingers suddenly shot out and slapped Li Jian on the face.

Li Jian looked up and vomited blood, his teeth were all broken out, and he fell to the ground with a crash.

Endless pain hit the nerves continuously.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Li Jian endured the severe pain and roared: "How dare you despise the majesty of the royal family! Ling Yun, the Great Xia Kingdom really cannot tolerate you! You are simply looking for death!"

"Haha, I, Ling Yun, the divine king of Daxia, don't even look down on me. Who do you think you are?"

Ling Yun sneered and walked slowly towards Li Jian.

"boom!"

In an instant, Ling Yun punched again.

A terrifying aura exploded.

Li Jian screamed in pain, and all the bones in his body were almost broken.

Despite this, Li Yan still shouted in shame and anger: "Ling Yun! I will definitely tell the Lord God about this! The royal family will not let you go! You will die sooner or later!"

Ling Yun smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I'll wait."

After saying that, Ling Yun's figure flashed, and his iron-like palm tightly clasped Li Jian's throat and slowly lifted it up.

Li Jian sobbed in pain, and tears of blood seemed to fall from his eyes.

Ling Yun said coldly: "Those who rely on human power, don't you especially like to look down on others in a superior manner? If so, then you should try this feeling for yourself!"

"Crack!"

Ling Yun struck out with a palm, and the terrifying aura exploded immediately, invading Li Jian's internal organs, bones and blood.

"ah!"

Li Jian screamed in pain, fell to the ground twitching and trembling like a dead dog, countless crazy and ferocious blood threads crawled into his eyeballs, and his whole body was like a ghost from the Nine Nether Purgatory.

Ling Yun restrained his breath and said calmly: "Go back and tell that bullshit god Li Qiankun that I, Ling Yun, did this! I want to see what he can do to me!"

After saying that, Ling Yun looked away and ignored him.

Then, with those sinister eyes, Li Miao slowly left the place and out of everyone's sight.

The young stall owner's expression was slightly stagnant, and he finally came back to his senses, and then said nervously: "Ling Yun, run away quickly! Anyone in the royal family will retaliate, and they will not let you go."

Ling Yun smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

As he spoke, he picked up the snowflake bracelet that had fallen to the ground, returned it to the young stall owner, and said, "Since this is what your mother left to you, you should keep it well. It is always a thought."

"Thank you." The young stall owner nodded.

After that, Ling Yun picked another equally unique bracelet and said, "How much does this bracelet cost?"

The young stall owner shook his head and said, "No, I'll give you this bracelet."

Ling Yun clasped his fists in thanks for the kindness, but still paid the price.

The young stall owner can't even sell his mother's belongings, so imagine how difficult his life is.

When he was about to leave, Ling Yun said: "By the way, I still don't know your name?"

The young stall owner said: "My name is Li Pingan, and this is my sister, Li Xiaoyuan."

Ling Yun said: "My name is Ling Yun. If we are destined to meet again, I will take my leave now."

"Farewell."

Everyone looked at each other, smiled, gave a slight salute, then turned and left.

On the way, Ling Yun asked: "Ling Lan, why is Li Ping'an, the ninth prince, living in such a miserable life in the royal family? What's going on?"

Ling Lan introduced: "Li Ping'an and Li Xiaoyuan's uncles were once generals of the Great Xia Kingdom, but they betrayed Great Xia in a war a hundred years ago, resulting in a disastrous defeat for Great Xia."

Ling Yun said: "What happens next?"

Ling Lan said: "Later, Li Qiankun ordered the death of Li Ping'an's mother and concubine, and also secretly assassinated Li Ping'an's uncle through the intelligence system!"

Ling Yun's eyes flashed: "Through espionage, an assassination was carried out in a neighboring country?"

Ling Lan nodded: "Yes."

Ling Yun said: "It seems that Li Qiankun has some tricks."

Ling Lan said: "Since the day Li Ping'an's uncle betrayed Daxia, Li Ping'an and Li Xiaoyuan have suffered inhuman treatment, but considering that they are still princes and princesses, Li Qiankun can't do too much! I didn’t kill them.”

Destiny is like this, you don't know where it starts and where you end.

Xia Cheng.

Central martial arts platform.

Ling Yun and Ling Lan found a quiet seat near the martial arts platform and waited quietly.

Soon after, the three forces in Xia City arrived one after another.

The royal family, Prince Ling’s Mansion, and the second-story academy.

Among them, Li Qiankun, the divine king of the Great Xia Kingdom, came riding on a dragon and was extremely majestic.

In the seat of Prince Ling's Mansion, Wang Lingding, who had a different surname, was sitting upright, exuding a sharp aura from head to toe.

His dark and sharp eyes scanned the crowd below, and he soon spotted Ling Yun.

Beside Ling Yun, his daughter Ling Lan was also there.

As if aware of Ling Ding's gaze, Ling Lan deliberately avoided his gaze. She knew in her heart that there was an irreconcilable conflict between her father and Ling Yun.