Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

After Lin Feng had been roasting the corpse for several days, at this moment, under the high temperature of the strange fire, the blood color on the corpse had completely disappeared.

Moreover, the energy shield composed of cold and gloomy energy gradually faded over the past few days, and finally ceased to exist.

Even Zhao Yuan's body was fused with the bones of the Creation Saint with the help of the Heavenly Serpent's blood.

At the same time, Lin Feng's eyes, which had been closed for several days, suddenly opened.

"The blood of the Sky Serpent has completely merged with the corpse. It's time to do it."

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Lin Feng murmured to himself, then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the remaining soul of Zhao Yuan that was hovering beside him.

Then, he threw it into the gray strange fire and merged it into the corpse.

"Buzz!"

As the remnant soul entered, a hint of vitality suddenly flashed across the eyes of the lifeless corpse in the strange fire.

At the same time, Lin Feng quickly increased the firepower, controlling the gray strange fire, and madly burning the corpse.

"Chichi~"

Under the former's crazy burning, Zhao Yuan's remaining soul quickly turned into starlight and completely merged into his body.

At the same time, Lin Feng seized the opportunity and quickly grabbed the large jade bottle containing the essence and blood of the Nine Nether Earth Python of the high-level semi-saint level.

Then, he crushed the jade bottle, letting the blood inside fall out and sprinkle on the corpse, making a hissing sound as the blood corroded the corpse.

After all, although the blood of the Heavenly Snake is of extremely high quality, the quantity is too small, and it needs to be supplemented with the essence and blood of the powerful Nine Nether Earth Python.

After adding essence and blood, Lin Feng closed his eyes again and concentrated on roasting this body.

This calcination continued for several more days before the essence and blood of those powerful Nine Netherworld Python warriors were completely integrated with the corpses.

As the scorching heat continued, the corpse became extremely dry, with only a thin layer of skin and flesh covering the bones.

However, although the corpse had become dry, Zhao Yuan, who had been paying attention to the condition of the corpse, could see it clearly.

The eyes of this corpse now are no longer dull and lifeless as before, but exude a faint spiritual aura.

Compared to before, this dried corpse now has a faint trace of life.

At the same time, Lin Feng, who was burning the corpse with his eyes closed, seemed to have sensed the situation.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, controlled the temperature of the strange fire to decrease, looked at Zhao Yuan, and shouted: "Senior, come in quickly!"

"it is good."

As soon as the former finished speaking, Zhao Yuan, who had been looking forward to it, nodded heavily.

While responding, he immediately took out the soul-resurrecting pill from the jade bottle.

Amid the fragrance of the elixir, he quickly swallowed it according to the information Lin Feng had given him.

Then his figure quickly became illusory and turned into a ray of light, which quickly flew into the skeleton wrapped in the gray strange fire.

"Oh!"

At the moment when the former's soul entered the corpse, the skeleton in the strange fire suddenly trembled violently.

At the same time, a ray of light was rapidly gathering in the corpse's eye sockets that were emitting a faint vitality.

And it was at this moment that an extremely terrifying and strange energy suddenly burst out from the skeleton.

The defenseless Lin Feng was instantly pushed back more than ten steps uncontrollably before he could barely stop.

As for the corpse in the strange fire, driven by this energy, the dried flesh on the bones actually miraculously began to revive again.

"Even if it is the body of a high-level semi-saint, it can be restored so quickly. It seems that this Soul-Resurrection Pill is much stronger than the Bone-Growing and Blood-Melting Pill!"

Looking at the dry flesh that was quickly beginning to turn white and tender, Lin Feng couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

However, when he looked at the rapidly squirming new flesh and blood tissue on the surface of the corpse, Lin Feng's expression immediately became solemn.

"Senior, please hold on. Your soul must not fall into a deep sleep!"

A low shout came from Lin Feng's mouth, and then he moved his hand. The gray flame wrapped around the corpse suddenly increased in temperature, becoming even hotter than before.

Under the burning of such flames, the flesh and blood tissue on the corpse, which had just recovered its white and tender color, was actually burned directly into ashes, leaving only a white jade skeleton as warm and smooth as jade.

However, the skeleton has now already been perfectly integrated with Zhao Yuan's flesh and blood.

Therefore, as soon as the ashes dispersed, a terrifying and strange energy spread out.

New flesh and blood with Zhao Yuan's aura quickly grew on the bones.

However, as soon as the flesh and blood had grown, it was burned to ashes by the surrounding strange fire.

However, due to the support of the Soul-Resurrection Pill, when the flesh and blood were destroyed, new flesh and blood would immediately grow on the jade-like bones.

In the next few days, the above steps were repeated over and over again.

But in this cycle, the growth rate of flesh and blood became faster and faster.

In the end, all that could be seen was a bloody human figure gradually taking shape amid the rapid wriggling and destruction of the granulation tissue.

"Well, I have done what I can do now. Now it's up to you."

Looking at the vague human figure in the gray strange fire, Lin Feng sighed lightly, and then walked outside.

As a man of great experience, he knew that what would happen next would depend on whether Zhao Yuan could complete the final fusion with this body.

If successful, with the combination of many factors, it should not be a problem for Zhao Yuan to successfully advance to the Fighting Saint level.

"Lin Feng, how is my brother?"

Seeing Lin Feng coming out, Zhao Ran immediately stepped forward and asked nervously.

At the same time, a man about three or four years old appeared beside her.

And this man's appearance is somewhat similar to Zhao Ran.

However, judging from the fluctuations of his fighting spirit, his strength was obviously inferior to Lin Feng's. It must be because his fighting spirit realm had just broken through to the eight-star fighting master.

"Everything is going well for now. As long as Senior Zhao Yuan can survive the burning of the strange fire, he will be able to completely merge with his new body."

At this point, Lin Feng chuckled and continued, "By then, I think he will be able to break through to the Dou Sheng level."

As he spoke, Lin Feng curiously looked up and down at the man who looked somewhat similar to Zhao Ran.

"Hehe, this is my sister. I found a new boyfriend during this period of time. How about it, brother Lin Feng, are you jealous?"

Hearing that her brother was fine, Zhao Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Lin Feng looking at the man beside her, she immediately grabbed his hand and looked at Lin Feng with a smile on her face.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded immediately and said, "Although there is no law on the mainland that prohibits sons from marrying their mothers, the mainstream opinion seems to be against doing so. Of course, I will still bless you."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands with his eyelids drooping.

"Tsk, that's not fun at all."

Seeing that Lin Feng did not show the expression he wanted to see, Zhao Ran immediately let go of the man's hand.

Then, she pointed at the man listlessly and introduced him, "This is my son, named Zhao Wei, and he is now the patriarch of our Zhao family. However, this guy's talent is much worse than yours. He is almost two hundred years old now, and only recently did he barely cultivate to the realm of Eight-Star Dou Zun. Even his alchemy skills have only reached the eighth level and six colors."

As he spoke, Zhao Ran pinched the man's face and said with a look of disappointment.

As for the man, he had a look of despair on his face and just let his mother do whatever she wanted.

However, Lin Feng could tell from their actions that this mother and son were not doing this for the first time.

After introducing his son, Zhao Ran flashed and came to Lin Feng's side.

Pointing at him, he said to his son: "He is the Lin Feng I told you about before. He is only 28 years old this year, and he is already an eight-star Dou Zun peak and an eighth-grade peak alchemist."

"You can learn more from others when you have nothing to do. Look at you, you are almost two hundred years old, but you are not as good as Lin Feng, who is less than thirty years old, in terms of fighting spirit strength and alchemy skills. You have brought shame to your mother."

As she spoke, Zhao Ran began to use her mother's traditional skills, constantly scolding her son.

As for Zhao Wei, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly and he looked helpless.

At his current age, he is not as good as Lin Feng, Cao Ying, Dan Chen and other peerless geniuses who are rarely seen in thousands of years.

But while practicing medicine at the same time, being able to improve one's strength to the Seven-Star Dou Zun within two hundred years is already very good, isn't it?

At least, if he tried harder, he might be able to successfully enter the Small Dan Tower before he turns two hundred years old.

And if he succeeds, he will most likely be able to get a position in the Elders' Council of Xiaodanta.

Compared to others, he is already very good, okay?

Even among the younger generations of the other major forces in the Five Clans and Seven Sects of Zhongzhou, few could surpass him.

What's more, due to various reasons, the cultivation resources that he had been able to obtain since childhood were not as good as those of the other major forces in the Five Clans and Seven Sects.

"Uncle, please come out of seclusion soon. I don't want to be with my mother!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Wei couldn't help but feel sad and angry.

Although his mother is not young, she is still young at heart and has liked to torment him in various ways since he was a child.

In the entire Zhao family, only his uncle obeys him in everything.

As for my mother, I'd better marry her off, and the farther away the better.

Because he has a mother who is mentally younger than sixteen years old, he really can't bear it!

"Snapped!"

However, just as the former was feeling grief and indignation, Zhao Ran saw that the child was still not coming back to his senses, so he slapped him on the back of the head.

Of course, since he was his biological son after all, Zhao Ran did not use too much force. He just used just enough force to wake the other person up.

Then, she grabbed Lin Feng's hand and said, "Kid, why are you in a daze? Hurry up and call Uncle Lin. This guy is having a great time with your good uncle, you can't neglect him."

"what?"

Hearing what her mother said, Zhao Wei felt as if struck by lightning.

He is a senior who is almost 200 years old. He calls a young man in his twenties "uncle". How is he going to survive in Zhongzhou in the future?

Then wouldn't his son and grandson have to call Lin Feng grandpa and great-grandpa?

"Could it be that my mother really has some shady relationship with Lin Feng as my uncle said? Before, my uncle asked me to keep an eye on my mother and let them play in private without making it known to everyone in Zhongzhou, but I didn't quite believe it. But judging from today's situation, I think what my uncle said makes sense."

He thought of what his uncle had said to him before, and the strange men's clothing he had accidentally seen in his mother's room before.

Zhao Wei felt that the relationship between Lin Feng and her mother seemed very dangerous!

"Snapped!"

While Zhao Wei continued to be in a daze, Zhao Ran couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly, and then slapped the former on the back of the head again.

"What's wrong with you today, kid? You're not even two hundred years old yet, and you've already got Alzheimer's disease? Do you want me, your mother, to make you a potion?"

Seeing Zhao Wei's expression, Zhao Ran couldn't help but pinch the other's face and said unhappily.

After all, Lin Feng has a close relationship with the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. If his son gets along well with them, there will be countless benefits.

Especially in order to resurrect his brother and enable him to successfully break through to the level of Douluo, Lin Feng frequently took out the treasures of the Heavenly Snake Bone Marrow and Blood that could enhance soul power and reach the eight-star Douluo level.

What's more, when Lin Feng was fighting with Liu Cang, he used six strange fires that shocked the entire continent!

If the Zhao family wants to obtain any of these things, they can basically only rely on luck.

Moreover, even if this is the case, one would have to suffer great pains to obtain it.

From this we can see that Lin Feng must have better treasures, and he also has a good personality.

If his precious son could get some opportunities from the other party, maybe he would be able to soar to the sky and successfully complete a counterattack.

Therefore, she took advantage of the time when Lin Feng was resurrecting his brother to hurriedly call her son.

As a result, this useless child was in a daze the whole time he met Lin Feng for the first time today and he didn't know what to do.

If we miss this opportunity, who knows if there will be another such excellent opportunity in the future?

However, Zhao Wei, who was slapped again, just said helplessly: "Mom, please stop slapping me. I am the leader of the Zhao family now. If you keep hitting me on the head like this, how can I establish my authority in front of my subordinates in the future?"

"You guy!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ran gritted his teeth and was ready to teach Zhao Wei a lesson.

"Haha, Sister Zhao, forget it. Mr. Zhao Wei is so much older than me. If you let him call me uncle, wouldn't I be younger than his peers for a lifetime? Besides, he is the head of your Zhao family. How can you let him maintain his dignity in front of the clan members when the time comes?"

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Ran, who looked disappointed with his friend, then smiled indifferently and said.

"Alas, this child is really a hopeless piece of mud!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ran was so angry that the big ball in front of him trembled up and down.

With her understanding of her son, how could she not know what Zhao Wei was thinking?

If Lin Feng had not been here today, it would have been inconvenient for her to take action, so she took advantage of the fact that Zhao Yuan, her brother who doted on her son, was not around.

She had to let the other person know what maternal love was!

Moreover, it is an incomparable motherly love!