Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 224 - 224 221 Farewell Happy National Day

224: Chapter 221: Farewell (Happy National Day) 224: Chapter 221: Farewell (Happy National Day) “This painting hides an astonishing secret!!”

Ye Tian used the Creation Divine Eye but could only see a pitch-black sea and nothing else, so he thought this in his heart.

“Aunt Xue, are you sure you want to give me this painting?

It might be a map to a peerless treasure.”

Ye Tian looked at Aunt Xue and said seriously.

“Ye, just take it.

Aunt Xue is old now and doesn’t want to compete with the young ones.”

“By the way, Little Tuanzi and Bing’er are still with me, aren’t they?

Their constitution is suited for cultivation in the icy and snowy environment of Changbai Mountain!”

“You wouldn’t mind, would you?”

Aunt Xue waved her hand and then smiled at Ye Tian.

“I intended to do so, but I need to heal Bing’er’s scar first before I can leave without worry.”

Ye Tian nodded and said.

In a girl’s room, Bai Bing sat on the bed with a shy red face, her head lowered, not daring to look at Ye Tian.

“Lift your head, I need to heal your wound!”

Ye Tian held Bai Bing’s face and pinched it, smiling as he spoke.

“Oh, um, okay…

okay!!”

Bai Bing’s eyes darted around, murmuring quietly.

Alone facing Ye Tian, she wasn’t as courageous as before.

Ye Tian’s Primordial Spirit entered the boundless Sea of Consciousness, where Little Spirit was still asleep, and Little Fire Spirit lay under the World Tree, sleeping soundly with its flames flickering humorously.

Ye Tian looked at the World Tree, which radiated countless green Life Divine Lights, radiant light, thousand auspicious auras.

It seemed like a towering divine tree, suppressing Chaos in All Worlds.

On its tender green twig tip, a drop of Life Spirit Liquid surrounded by the purest life energy, could revive bones and bring the dead to life, stood ready to drop, with Fire Spirit’s open mouth directly below it.

Ye Tian extended his hand, enveloping the Life Spirit Liquid with Creation Energy, slowly bringing it to his palm.

The sleeping Fire Spirit seemed to sense something, immediately widened its eyes, looking at its empty tree tip above, and shouted, “Who the hell took my Life Spirit Liquid?”

“Impossible!

I clearly saw it, did I devour it?”

Thinking this, Fire Spirit excitedly looked at its body, then dejectedly said, “No change!!”

At this moment, it felt someone behind it.

Turning to look, it immediately said flatteringly, “Master, I’m so happy you came to visit Little Fire today!”

As it spoke, it eyed the drop of Life Spirit Liquid in Ye Tian’s hand with longing.

“Devouring Divine Fire is quite powerful, I’ll give you this drop!!”

Ye Tian said nonplussed, a flick of his finger sending the highest drop of Life Spirit Liquid from the World Tree into Fire Spirit’s mouth.

Instantly, Fire Spirit’s flame erupted, layers of Devouring Divine Fire appeared ancient talismans, encircling it, forming a cocoon.

Room.

Ye Tian suddenly held a drop of Life Spirit Liquid, causing the whole room to brim with vitality and a peculiar fragrance to permeate Snow Sect, making everyone cultivating there feel their bottlenecks vanishing.

At that moment, all disciples improved their cultivation by at least one stage.

“Close your eyes!!”

Ye Tian gently said to Bai Bing, then applied the drop of Life Spirit Liquid to her scar.

The entire room blossomed with green light, all vitality on Changbai Mountain converging.

The scar instantly vanished, turning into smooth white skin, restoring Bai Bing’s stunningly beautiful appearance.

“Open your eyes and look.”

Ye Tian held a mirror, smiling at Bai Bing.

Bai Bing’s eyes slowly opened, seeing her terrifying scar finally gone.

All her grievances of many days erupted, tears poured like rain.

“Don’t cry, it won’t look good if you keep crying.”

“You still have much of the Life Spirit Liquid’s power in you; you can activate it through diligent cultivation in the future.”

Ye Tian gently hugged Bai Bing, patting her back as he spoke.

Suddenly, Bai Bing broke free from Ye Tian’s embrace.

“Hmm, it’s not okay!”

Bai Bing reverted to her former proud flight attendant temperament, putting her hands on her hips, her face radiating happiness.

“How dare you speak to me like that!!” Ye Tian grabbed Bai Bing’s hand and tickled her, making Bai Bing laugh.

Next early morning.

Bai Bing looked at Ye Tian’s receding figure, tears still falling uncontrollably.

Last night, they did nothing but sleep hugged together.

She didn’t mention Lin Chumo; they had a tacit understanding.

Bai Bing felt yesterday was the happiest day of her life.

“I will always wait for you.”

“Forever, forever!!!!”

Bai Bing looked at the ring in her hand, smiling as she spoke.

It was a gift from Ye Tian, said to contain many cultivation resources, enough for her to reach Heaven Rank.

“Bing’er, why don’t you go after him?

You can actually go with him.”

Aunt Xue stood next to Bai Bing, quietly saying.

“No, now I would only hinder his progress.

When I’m strong enough, I will stay with him forever.”

Bai Bing smiled brightly and spoke to Aunt Xue.

“Ah, what is love in this world, making people willing to die for each other!”

“I was like you back in those years, but it didn’t end well.”

“Cultivate well.

Today, I will teach you Heavenly Rank Technique.

Later, you should find Snow God; only then can you hope to catch up with your husband.”

Aunt Xue sighed, her charming face looking at the endless snowfield.

She was also a woman with a story.

“Hmm, my husband gave me plenty of cultivation resources.”

Bai Bing raised her hand, the ring shining brilliantly in the morning sun, so beautiful.

“This is a Space Ring, such a grand gift.”

Aunt Xue opened her eyes, looked at the ring, gasped, and grew more curious about Ye Tian’s power.

In this era of declining spiritual energy, Space Rings are almost impossible to exist.

Not to mention the raw material, Space Stone, even if it existed, artifact refiners capable of making Space Rings have become extinct.

According to her knowledge, the entire Earth Plane has only three Space Rings.

One is with the Holy Mountain Sovereign, one left by Kunlun Ruins Four Immortals for successive old clan leaders, and the third appeared at Spirit World’s largest auction house, Tianyu Auction House, causing countless cultivators to fight over it.

That day, heaven and earth shook, sun and moon lost light.

Then a mysterious peerless expert intimidated all experts with one finger, took the ring, and disappeared.

On the plane.

Dozens of black-clad bodyguards sat together, vigilantly watching the surroundings.

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