"The great calamity has been eliminated. Aunt Xing and the entire Tian Clan can be at ease from now on."
A few days later, inside the "Cloud Holy Tree" Heavenly Heart Hall, Tang Huan and Xing Meng sat facing each other, and said with a smile, "Luoyu, Red Bat, and Zang Gu are all dead. Xi Lie, Feng Ling, and Yin Tieshan have already been killed by Aunt Xing, the Great Clan Elder, and Senior Shan Lan.
Saying that, Tang Huan could not help but sigh softly, "It's a pity about that fellow called Feng Ling."
"Feng Ling?"
Xing Meng was startled.
Tang Huan did not need to hide anything, he laughed and said: "I asked a lot of things from that Luoyu." As he spoke, Tang Huan thought for a bit, and the Space Aircraft that was shaped like a top appeared from within the "Sumeru Magical Ring", "Aunt Xing, please take a look, this is the thing they used to cross the 'Turbid Sea Area'. It is now severely damaged, and it is said that only someone proficient in spatial magic and fire magic can repair it."
"Space Aircraft?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Xing Meng's eyes.
Immediately after, she subconsciously grabbed the spinning top like object and carefully examined it. The object that weighed more than a hundred kilograms was actually as light as a feather in her hands. Even Hei Yan, who had been sitting cross-legged a few meters away with his eyes closed, could not help but open his eyes and size it up curiously.
"It really is spatial magic!"
After a long while, Xing Meng finally said emotionally, "Spatial magic has long been lost in our small world. The 'Universe Ring' that our Tian Clan has inherited for generations came from afar, and the 'Sumeru Magical Ring' that you obtained was left behind by your mother. Whether it is the 'Universe Ring' or the 'Sumeru Magical Ring', they are both spatial artifacts, and these kinds of artifacts are things that we are unable to refine right now!"
"The 'Sumeru Magical Ring' was actually left behind by my mother!"
Tang Huan rubbed the ring on his finger, and was pleasantly surprised. He really did not expect that the "Sumeru Magical Ring" could actually be related to his mother.
"Exactly!"
Xing Meng nodded, "That 'Sumeru Magical Ring', I originally placed it together with the 'Heavenly Heart Bead' in the 'Temple of Life', but in the end, it was stolen by that traitor. I never thought that he would return to your hands in the end, it seems like it is destined to be yours. A few years ago, I also wanted to use this' Sumeru Magical Ring 'to study spatial magic, but in the end, I was still unable to enter."
Hearing Xing Meng's words, Tang Huan sighed with emotion in his heart, and then said regretfully: "Aunt Xing, that Feng Ling is proficient in spatial magic, if he didn't die, he could force him to explain the cultivation method of spatial magic …" However, it's too late to say all this now! "
"Xuan and Xue Xue"
Hei Yan casually threw the middle-aged man in between Tang Huan and Xing Meng. Although he was motionless like a dead dog, his aura was still there, and it was obvious that he was unconscious.
"This is …" After being stunned for a moment, Tang Huan suddenly smiled, "I know, he is Feng Ling, so he is still alive!"
"A Stage Nine Law Saint who can use spatial magic, how could I, your Aunt Xing, bear to kill him?"
Xing Meng's face was full of smiles, and he sighed with emotion, "Someone who possesses spatial magic, when it comes to escaping, there are really very few people who can compare to him. In order to catch this guy, I, the Great Elder, and little sister Shan Lan chased him for almost two days and two nights before we successfully captured him."
"As for spatial magic, he has more or less said it all!"
As he spoke, Xing Meng waved his right hand, and a strand of dark blue Qi shot out from his finger. Like a thread, it wrapped around the thick book placed on the rattan chair, and pulled it into his palm. "Tang Huan, I'm afraid you'll have to stay in the Flying Cloud City for a period of time. Not only does this record the spatial magic that Feng Ling told you about, it also records the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Since you have a pure Tian Clan bloodline, you naturally have to understand a thing or two about the Tian Clan's magic." As he spoke, the book in Xing Meng's hand floated towards Tang Huan.
"Thank you, Aunt Xing."
Tang Huan was overjoyed, this was exactly what he wanted.
Relying on Feng Ling to repair the Space Aircraft was obviously not realistic. According to the information revealed by Shiyu, Feng Ling would only have the ability to repair the aircraft when he recovered to his peak. If Feng Ling really had that kind of strength, then it would probably be the doomsday for Tang Huan and the entire Tian Clan.
But if he succeeded in learning spatial magic, that would be for the best.
Xing Meng naturally saw through Tang Huan's plan, and smiled slightly: "Tang Huan, I'll leave Feng Ling to you as well, maybe you can even get some things out of him. Remember, do not let him have the chance to recover his Mind Power, otherwise, it will be difficult to catch him again."
"I understand."
Tang Huan nodded with a face full of smiles, and then remembered that he did not see Gu Ying, Qiu Jian and the others after he returned, and could not help but say, "Oh right, Aunt Xing, do you know where my friends are now?"
"They left the Flying Cloud City a few days ago and returned to the Two Realms Plain. They didn't even have time to bid farewell to you, and even asked me to inform you."
Xing Meng smiled like a dimple on his face, and in the depths of his eyes, a hint of unconcealable excitement could be faintly seen, "The news they brought is truly timely for our Tian Clan, so, I have already sent the Great Clan Elder to go with them, and personally discuss it with the Tang Kingdom."
"That's good." Tang Huan relaxed.
"In addition, on the day that Little Sister Shan Lan captured Feng Ling, she had already left the Holy Spirit Continent and returned to the Heavenly Forging City. She came here on behalf of Ye Chongshan, afraid that you would meet with danger in the Holy Spirit Continent, so she rushed over to take care of you.
Xing Meng was a little helpless.
Tang Huan could guess why Shan Lan had left the Holy Spirit Continent in a hurry. After all, the old fatty had a precedent of hiding from her for dozens of years, so she was probably worried that the old fatty would suddenly disappear without a trace. Now that she saw that he was not in danger and knew that he had already stepped into the Stage Nine, she naturally would not stay any longer.
Xing Meng suddenly smiled: "Tang Huan, there's one more thing. That day, Shiyu had already revealed that you have a pure Tian Clan bloodline, so, after capturing Feng Ling, I took the opportunity to announce that you have successfully fused with my Tian Clan's sacred artifact, the 'Heavenly Heart Pearl', and are my Tian Clan's Holy Son.
"I won't, I won't!"
It was no wonder that when he and the Flamewing Phoenix King returned to the Flying Cloud City, the surrounding Tian Clan men, women, old, and young all looked at him with extremely strange gazes. Amidst the incomparable surprise and curiosity, there was also an indescribable admiration that he could not explain.
"The Holy Son has a revered position in the Tian Clan, so he naturally has to bear some responsibility. For example, try your best to spread your branches and leaves in our Tian Clan, and pass down your pure Tian Clan bloodline …" The corner of Xing Meng's mouth hooked up into a mischievous smile, "However, on account of Little Sister Ru Mang, I will not force you. Everything is up to you. Our Tian Clan has countless young and beautiful women, if you are willing …"
"No, no, I still need to spend more energy to study this Tian Clan's magic. Aunt Xing, Senior Hei Yan, farewell, farewell!"
Without waiting for Xing Meng to finish speaking, Tang Huan waved his hand and laughed dryly. He was not interested in staying in the Tian Clan to be a stallion, and before he finished speaking, he had already taken the thick book and grabbed the unmoving Feng Ling on the ground. He then slipped out of the "Heavenly Heart Palace" with a somewhat sorry expression.
After exiting the hall, he faintly heard a burst of clear laughter coming from the hall. Tang Huan speechlessly slapped his forehead …
PS: There are still more than 2,300 words in this chapter, and the fee will be more than 10 yuan. Please forgive me, because I have to finish this plot.
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