Soon after, Lin Jing and the others found a suitable location within the Feng Family and arranged the formation patterns with two dragon veins.
The quality of these two dragon veins was very ordinary, probably only enough for a Foundation Establishnt Clan to hope for the ergence of a Nascent Soul Cultivator, far inferior to the quality of the one from Stone Chicken Lady.
However, compared to resurrecting the projection of the First Generation Ancient Emperor, resurrecting the projection of a Void Profound Refiner doesn’t require such high-quality dragon veins.
"So tired, I’m exhausted, turtle-tired."
Acting as the formation core, the chanical Turtle used the ground as a bed and the sky as a blanket, ntally fatigued from casting the Divine Spirit Book twice in succession, truly exhausted.
However, for the promise Lin Jing made, that it could travel freely after completing the task, it endured regardless of how tired it was.
The entire process of the chanical Turtle reviving the Feng Family Ancestor was watched curiously by the First Generation Ancient Emperor, who wanted to see how he himself was resurrected.
Before long, in the presence of Lin Jing and the others, the projection of an elder in a blue robe appeared over the dried-up dragon vein.
"What is this..."
Feng Ling, the Feng Family Ancestor, opened his eyes in surprise, raising his arm, shocked as to why he, who had passed away, would reappear in the world.
"Ancestor!!"
At this mont, Fengyu Ancestor, with red eyes, looked at Feng Ling Ancestor and said, "It’s . I’m Yu’er."
"Who are you?" Feng Ling looked at him.
"Do I know you?"
"You guys... aren’t from the sa era at all, right?" Beside them, Feng Ning couldn’t help but say.
"Oh, right." Fengyu Ancestor was startled, recalling that Feng Ling had passed away before even his grandfather was born, playing the emotional card too hastily.
He hurriedly said, "I am a descendant cultivator of the Feng Family, and it is I who requested this deity to daringly summon the ancestor’s projection."
Feng Ling’s gaze swept over Lin Jing, Feng Ning, First Generation Ancient Emperor, Fengyu, and Tang Ling, indeed sensing a strong suppressive force from Lin Jing and the chanical Turtle.
"May I ask you?" At this mont, finally seeing Feng Ling, the Ghost Bride took a deep breath and said, "Do you know the na Jiang Feng?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Ling’s expression changed, "Who are you, and where did you hear this na?"
"You do know this na." Hearing this, the Ghost Bride, Tang Ling, had eyes filled with light, finally obtaining progress after searching for so long.
"Wait!" Suddenly, the more Feng Ling looked at the Ghost Bride, the more familiar the ghost before him seed.
He suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
"You are... Tang... Tang..."
"It’s ." The Ghost Bride looked at him and smiled, "You truly are her child, or rather, the descendant of both of us, Feng Ling. She hasn’t forgotten her promise with ."
Having obtained the answers she wanted, the Ghost Bride Tang Ling smiled faintly, while beside her, Fengyu Ancestor was stunned—could it be that this Ghost Bride really is the ancestor of the Feng Family?!!!
The Feng Family founder, Feng Ling, truly is this Ghost Bride’s descendant??
Judging by Feng Ling Ancestor’s reaction, he indeed recognizes the Ghost Bride!
Oh no.
With a look of astonishnt, Fengyu Ancestor looked at Tang Ling, realizing he might have to call this Ghost Bride ’Ancestor’...
"Senior Tang Ling, should we find Jiang Feng’s relics and resurrect her projection for a reunion?" Seeing this, Lin Jing felt a weight lifted from his heart, having fulfilled the promise to help the Ghost Bride achieve her wish.
The Ghost Bride Tang Ling looked at the dazed Feng Family Ancestor for a long ti and then shook her head.
"Forget it, my obsession has begun to dissipate. Let the past be gone with the wind. Knowing all this, my heart is already satisfied."
"eting again may not necessarily be a better outco."
"The Divine Spirit Book... although I haven’t encountered this cultivation technique, it always gives a creepy feeling. It’s best to use it sparingly, lest so extrely powerful magic backfire in the end..." For Lin Jing’s good, the Ghost Bride advised.
Even the First Generation Ancient Emperor was unexpectedly staring at this female ghost, surprised at her insight!!
The True Dragon Secret Technique is like that.
In the Celestial Essence Realm, it can be invincible, but outside the realm, the curse of misfortune following fate backlash is unbearable, a second round is not desired by the First Generation Ancient Emperor.
This Divine Spirit Book, in the eyes of the First Generation Ancient Emperor, is also extraordinary, yet the ultimate consequence of summoning the projection of the deceased remains unknown...
Perhaps, when the conditions are t, it will bring more misfortune to the user.
"Senior..." Feng Ning and Fengyu Ancestor looked at the dazed Ghost Bride, with a sense of foreboding.
"Do you have a sword, just an ordinary sword?" The Ghost Bride looked at Feng Ning.
"Yes." Feng Ning, puzzled, took out a spirit sword she had forged herself.
The Ghost Bride nodded and said, "My obsession has dissipated, and I am now left with two paths: going against the will of the heavens and continuing the path of a Ghost Cultivator, or following destiny and dissipating with my obsession."
"Neither path do I wish to take. I neither want to remain alone in the world nor completely disappear."
"Today, I will reshape myself, becoming an unconscious Sword Spirit to attach to your sword, thereby doing one last thing for her bloodline left behind."
"Senior!!" Feng Ning was startled, but before she could continue reacting, the Ghost Bride had already started burning herself, entering Feng Ning’s sword.
At the sa ti, Feng Ning’s heart resonated with the Ghost Bride’s voice.
"You remind so much of her, which is why I’ve always treated you like my own descendant."
"I know you don’t get along with the Feng Family, but I still hope that in the future, should the Feng Family face any crisis, you can lend a hand within your capabilities..."
"Besides that... Lin Jing..."
Outside.
Seeing the Ghost Bride burning herself to beco a Sword Spirit, rging into Feng Ning’s sword, both Feng Ling Ancestor and Fengyu Ancestor were shocked; this way, the Ghost Bride has completely... equivalently died.
"Mother!" Feng Ling Ancestor couldn’t help but call out, although seeing the Ghost Bride for the first ti, he was certain this person was the other mother that Mother Jiang had ntioned many tis.
And Fengyu Ancestor, regretted his previous targeting of the Ghost Bride.
He previously thought the Ghost Bride had malicious intentions, not knowing she truly was the Feng Family creator; he instantly regretted.
"Alas." Beside him, the First Generation Ancient Emperor shook his head.
Lin Jing also silently watched on from the side without stopping it.
The Ghost Bride was born of obsession, and now that her obsession has dissipated, choosing to beco a Sword Spirit to guard the future generations of the Feng Family could be considered a new kind of rembrance.
"Senior..." Even the usually firm-hearted Ling Yue Sword Immortal couldn’t help but feel the turmoil inside.
Lin Jing couldn’t bear such sorrowful scenes.
He sighed softly as well.
"Seeing how much you all miss Senior Tang Ling, now that she has completely ’died’, eting the summoning conditions of the Divine Spirit Book, why don’t we fetch two more dragon veins and summon her projection for a chat?" He hadn’t heeded Tang Ling’s advice at all.
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