Chapter 1210

"Dad, why are you crying?"

The innocence on her face, Linger's milky voice, made people cry.

"Daddy don't cry, don't cry." Tianming quickly wiped away his tears, looking happily at the precious daughter who finally spoke.

Familiar voice, familiar daddy, Tianming has waited for decades, I can't believe that I can hear my daughter call daddy again.

Four-year-old Ling'er, who was just a little girl who had just learned something, was ruthlessly murdered back then.

For decades, Tianming has been living in hatred. Whenever he thinks of Linger being killed, Tianming is in pain, but the belief in resurrecting Linger makes him survive.

Today's daddy, the suffering that Tianming has suffered for decades is instantly dissipated.

It can be said to be hard work.

Looking at the faces of Ling'er, Yinghun and Qingliu with innocent smiles, they couldn't help but smile, and they were really happy for Destiny.

"As a dream, have you seen it? Linger is resurrected! Linger is resurrected! You can rest in peace, I will take good care of Linger until she grows up." Tianming cried with joy, and the tears couldn't help falling down.

But soon wiped it clean again, Destiny didn't want his daughter to see him unhappy.

"Daddy!" Ling'er happily ran to Destiny, wanting Destiny to hug.

But Ling'er's soul body penetrated through Tianming's body and threw directly on the ground.

"Ling'er!" Tianming was shocked and cried out in distress.

Ling'er is still a soul body, you can see it but you can't touch it.

Linger, who fluttered in the air, couldn't help crying.

"Linger doesn't cry, Daddy is here." Tianming hurried forward and instinctively reached out to hug Linger, but the moment he couldn't touch Linger, Tianming reacted.

"Brother Tianming, try again." Feng Wuchen swallowed the Rotten Bone Spirit Crystal and used the recovered soul power to materialize Ling'er's soul.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Destiny looked at Feng Wuchen gratefully, and quickly picked up the crying Linger.

"Linger don't cry, daddy is here, let daddy hug her." Tianming comforted and carefully hugged Linger in his arms.

"Father, when will mother come back?" Ling'er asked with wide eyes.

Linger's memory is still decades ago, and the mother in her mind is very clear.

"Your mother went to buy something delicious for Ling'er, but she hasn't come back yet." Tianming's heart tingled for a while, and then he laughed.

"Ling'er, come, come down, grandpa will take you out to play." Shadow Soul smiled kindly.

"Ling'er, this is Grandpa Shadow Soul, call him Grandpa." Tianming pointed at Shadow Soul and smiled.

"Grandpa Shadow Soul." Ling'er shouted.

"This is Uncle Qingliu, called Uncle." Tianming pointed at Qingliu again.

"Uncle Qingliu." The voice of the milky voice was particularly pleasant, and his speech was not very standard.

"This is Uncle Fengying." Tianming pointed at Feng Wuchen again.

"Uncle Fengying."

"Linger, go out to play with grandpa and let your father have a good rest." Shadow Soul immediately took Linger's little hand out of the palace.

Ling'er is not afraid of life, but rather bold.

"Feng Ying, thank you! Thank you! Great kindness and great virtue, I will never forget it." Tianming hurriedly bowed to Feng Wuchen and thanked him, almost kneeling down.

"Brother Tianming is serious, you also saved my life, this is what I should do." Feng Wuchen struggled, taking the healing pill and the rotten bone crystal, Feng Wuchen has gradually recovered.

"In order to condense Ling'er's soul body, you don't even want your life. I can't repay this kindness. In the future, if it is useful, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​​​fire, my destiny will never refuse!" Destiny clasped his fists and bowed.

"Really?" Feng Wuchen looked at Tianming.

"Really!" Tianming nodded heavily.

"Okay, Brother Tianming will go to the Chamber of Commerce, pick up some herbs, and recast Ling'er tomorrow." Feng Wuchen said, and then wrote down the required herbs and handed them to Tianming.

"Tomorrow?" Destiny was startled, and quickly said: "That's not possible, you have to rest well, Linger's soul body has recovered, it's okay to wait a few more days."

"I will be able to recover tomorrow, don't worry, get back the medicinal materials as soon as possible, I will go back to rest first." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Okay! Qingliu, take Fengying back to rest." Tianming said quickly, and left the palace.

"Yes, Lord Destiny." Qing Liu respectfully said.

"To condense such a weak soul, even a Celestial-grade alchemist can't do it. I didn't expect you to do it. It's incredible, I admire it." Qingliu praised while supporting Feng Wuchen.

"Good luck." Feng Wuchen grinned.

Qingliu shook his head and said, "Luck is sometimes a kind of strength, not to mention your strength."

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, but did not speak.

Feng Wuchen's injury is not serious, it's just excessive consumption of soul power.

As long as you enter the seventh floor of the Nine-fold Universe Pagoda to practice, one day is enough for Feng Wuchen to recover and recover.

"Linger is resurrected! Linger is resurrected!"

Destiny, who left the palace, shouted ecstatically in the Tianying Pavilion.

"What? Ling'er resurrected?"

"Lord Tianming, what happened? What is Linger resurrected? He won't be crazy, right?"

"Am I right? Ling'er has been frozen for decades, how can it be resurrected?"

"Master Tianming thinks his daughter is crazy? Could something happen?"

The Tianying Pavilion killer was surprised and puzzled, and the gold medal killer and Tianzi first-class killer came out one after another.

"Lord Tianming, what's wrong with you?" Hetu asked in astonishment, as if he thought Tianming was really crazy.

"Linger is resurrected! The soul body has been condensed, and you call me Daddy!" Tianming said excitedly.

"Lord Destiny, this..." Looking at the excited Destiny, when Chasing Lang was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, and he instantly stiffened on the spot.

"Dad, where are you going?"

At this time, Shadow Soul was walking with a little girl, and the little girl ran to Destiny, still holding Daddy in her mouth.

"Linger, stay here with Grandpa Shadow Soul, Daddy goes out and buys delicious food for Linger." Tianming smiled happily.

"It's...spirit...soul body! Materialized soul body!"

"Dad? Am I dazzled? Ling'er is really resurrected! It's really Ling'er! How is this possible!"

"It's so possible for Ling'er's soul body to condense? What the hell is going on? Is it an illusion?"

The Tianying Pavilion killers were all startled when they saw Linger whose soul materialized, and looked at Linger who was alive and kicking in stunned eyes.

No one could believe that Ling'er, who had been frozen for decades, with only a weak soul, could actually re-condense the soul body.

"That's right! It's Feng Ying! It must be Feng Ying! He is a divine artifact refiner, a soul force in the realm of immortals! There is also a soul body that he has the ability to condense Ling'er!"

"That's right! It must be Kazekage! I can't go wrong!" (To be continued)