The little ancestor traveled through time and became an emperor

Chapter 497 499: I will never be separated again

Seeing that Zongzheng Li Yao was clearly at a disadvantage, but was always invincible and extremely difficult to deal with, Yu He nodded with satisfaction.

"Chen Chen's talent as a monster is not bad, not bad. He is worthy of being my son-in-law. My family's Xiao Chuan has a good vision."

Yun Chenhuang's sinister eyes narrowed: "He actually awakened a rare all-system spiritual root, which has always been two extremes."

"Either you have an excellent talent and become a genius by training, or you will become a waste wood that is difficult to progress."

Yuhe said proudly: "Obviously, my son-in-law belongs to the former."

"All spiritual roots, gold, wood, water, fire, ice, thunder, wind, and twelve lines are cultivated at the same time. Without enough talent and resources, it is difficult to cultivate at all, and it will only be reduced to waste wood."

"This kid is good. All the twelve elements have been cultivated. Although the cultivation level is only at the sixth level of the Supreme Divine King, but the twelve elements are cultivated together, and they can cultivate to this level, which has broken the historical record of thousands of years."

Jin Chi snorted: "Not only that, have you noticed? Among the spiritual roots that this kid awakened, there are at least five kinds of spiritual roots, all of which are of the highest level."

"The other three spiritual roots, although they are not fairy-grade spiritual roots, are all king-grade spiritual roots."

"If the outside world finds out, it will definitely cause a sensation. You must treat this kid as a walking treasure, chasing him everywhere."

This is not true at all.

You must know that the spiritual roots of immortals in this world are extremely rare and precious.

There have been dozens of them for thousands of years.

There have also been hundreds of thousands of Wang Pin.

Zongzheng Li Yao is better, not only awakening twelve kinds of spiritual roots, but also all of them are the most rare and precious talents.

Five kinds of immortal spirit root, three kinds of king spirit root.

If you let the outside world know, you have to chase him and dig up all his spiritual roots.

This is a sweet pastry, just like Tang Zeng, who can live forever after eating it.

In the end, it was Yan Ying, who had lived for hundreds of years, and won.

With the promotion of Feng Jintian's Shen Yuan Dan, Yan Ying's cultivation base has reached the first rank of the holy kings.

In the entire spiritual world, it is already a first-class existence.

Even Feng Jintian couldn't beat Yanying now.

When the battle between the two sides was over, Yanying was obviously very satisfied with Zongzheng Li Yao.

With a bit of a smile in his eyes, he said, "You're a good kid, and your talent is very good, but it's extremely difficult to cultivate the spiritual roots of the whole system. Let me know what you lack in the future."

"Zhu Tianyu's resources are very good, and there are many treasures for cultivation. If you really cultivate in your entire department, the future can be expected."

These words undoubtedly acknowledged Zongzheng Li Yao.

There was a smile in the eyes of Zong Zhengli Yao, the corners of his lips curled into a small smile, and he replied obediently.

"Thank you, Big Brother."

The two walked to Feng Jintian and the others, and Zongzheng Li Yao's eyes fell on Feng Jintian in an instant.

The lingering and covetousness in his eyes is so rich and intoxicating that it is difficult for Yu He and others to ignore.

Yu He coughed lightly: "It's alright, it's alright, it's not easy for you two husband and wife to get together after being separated for more than a year."

"We won't disturb your husband and wife's conversation, and go back to Bihaichaotian first."

"Don't stay out for too long, and discuss the next actions in detail."

Feng Jintian smiled and replied, "I know Master."

Yu He waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go."

A few people with Yan Ying left.

After waiting for no one else, Zong Zhengli Yao's suppressed love and longing finally spewed out, and he couldn't hold back any longer.

He stepped forward and hugged Feng Jintian deeply into his arms, making a lingering low call with a thick nasal voice.

Like longing, like grievance, and like magic.

"In the beginning..."

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Feng Jintian also hugged the demon Zongzheng tightly, his eyes full of tenderness and peace of mind.

"I am here, and we will never be separated again."