Chapter 1210: Shocked Sky Shadow Pavilion

"Daddy, why are you crying?"

His face was innocent, and Linger's milky voice made people cry.

"Daddy doesn't cry, don't cry." Destiny quickly wiped away the tears, looking at the baby girl who finally spoke with joy.

Familiar voice, familiar daddy, Destiny has waited for decades, I can’t believe I can hear my daughter yell daddy again.

The four-year-old Ling'er, just a little girl who just knew something, was ruthlessly killed that year.

For decades, Destiny has lived in hatred, and every time he thinks of the scene of Ling'er being killed, Destiny is painful, but the belief in resurrecting Ling'er makes him survive.

Today's daddy made the suffering of Destiny for decades disappeared instantly.

It can be said to be all suffering.

Looking at Ling'er with an innocent smile, Shadow Soul and Qingliu's faces, they couldn't help but show a smile, really happy for the fate.

"Rumeng, did you see it? Ling'er is resurrected! Ling'er is resurrected! You can rest in peace, and I will take care of Ling'er until she grows up." Destiny cried with joy, and tears couldn't help falling.

But quickly wiped it clean again, Tianming didn't want his daughter to see him upset.

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

But Ling'er's soul body penetrated through the body of the destiny, and directly fell to the ground.

"Ling'er!" Destiny screamed distressedly.

Ling'er is still a soul body, which can be seen but not touched.

Ling'er, who was so empty, couldn't help crying.

"Ling'er doesn't cry, father is here." Destiny hurried forward, and instinctively reached out to hug Ling'er, but the moment he couldn't touch Ling'er, Destiny reacted.

"Brother Destiny, try again." Feng Wuchen swallowed the bone-corrupted 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 Ling'er.

"Ling'er doesn't cry, Daddy is here, let Daddy hug him." Destiny comforted, and carefully hugged Ling'er in his arms.

"Daddy, when will mother come back?" Linger asked, blinking her big eyes.

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

"Your mother went to buy some delicious food for Ling'er, but she hasn't returned yet." Tianming felt a sting in his heart, and then smiled.

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

"Ling'er, this is Grandpa Shadow Soul, hurry up and call Grandpa." Tian Ming pointed at Shadow Soul with a smile.

"Grandpa Shadow Soul." Linger shouted.

"This is Uncle Qingliu, called Uncle." Tian Ming pointed to Qing Liudao again.

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

"This is Uncle Fengying." Destiny pointed to Feng Wuchen again.

"Uncle Fengying."

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

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

"Feng Ying, thank you! Thank you! Great kindness, unforgettable without teeth." Tian Ming quickly bowed to Feng Wuchen in thanks, and almost knelt down.

"Big Brother Destiny said that you have saved my life. This is what I should do." Feng Wuchen said with difficulty, taking the healing medicine and bone-corrupting spirit crystal, Feng Wuchen has gradually recovered some.

"In order to condense Ling'er's soul body, you don't even want your life. I don't want to repay this kindness. If it is useful in the future, even if it is up to the sword and the fire, I will never refuse!"

"Really?" Feng Wuchen looked at Destiny.

"Really!" Destiny nodded.

"Well, Big Brother Destiny will go to the Chamber of Commerce, take some medicinal materials back, and recast the body of Ling'er tomorrow." Feng Wuchen said, and then wrote down the medicinal materials needed and handed it to Destiny.

"Tomorrow?" Destiny was shocked and quickly said: "That won't work, you have to take a good rest, Linger's soul body has been restored, there is no harm in waiting a few days."

"I can recover tomorrow, don't worry, get 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, leaving the palace.

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

"Gathering such a weak soul, the Celestial Immortal 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.

Qing Liu shook his head and said, "Luck is sometimes a kind of strength, not to mention that you are strength."

Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and did not speak.

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

As long as you enter the seventh level of the Nine Layers Universe Pagoda, one day will be enough to recover and heal.

"Ling'er is resurrected! Ling'er is resurrected!"

The destiny who left the palace screamed ecstatically in the Tianying Pavilion.

"What? Linger is resurrected?"

"Master Destiny, what's wrong? What Linger is resurrected? He won't be crazy, right?"

"I heard that right? Linger has been frozen for decades, how can it be resurrected?"

"Master Destiny wants her daughter to be crazy? Could something happen?"

The Sky Shadow Pavilion assassin was surprised and confused, and the gold medal assassin and the assassin of Heavenly Word first came out.

"Master Destiny, what's wrong with you?" Hetu asked in amazement, as if he thought Destiny was really crazy.

"Ling'er is resurrected! The soul body has been condensed, and it is called daddy!" Tianming said excitedly.

"Master Destiny, this..." Seeing the excited Destiny, Chailang just wanted to say something, his expression suddenly changed, and he instantly stiffened on the spot.

"Daddy, where are you going?"

Shadow Soul was walking with a little girl at this time, and the little girl ran to the destiny alive, still carrying Daddy in her mouth.

"Ling'er, be here to accompany Grandpa Shadow Soul, father went out to buy something delicious for Ling'er." Tian Ming said with a happy smile.

"This is... the spirit... the soul body! The substantive soul body!"

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

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

The killers of the Sky Shadow Pavilion were shocked at the moment they saw Ling'er whose soul materialized, and stared at the alive Ling'er in amazement.

No one can believe that Linger, who has been frozen for decades, has only a weak soul, and can actually reconsolidate his soul body.

"That's right! It's Fengying! It must be Fengying! He is a master craftsman, the soul power of the heavenly immortal realm! And he has the ability to condense the spirit body!"

"Yes! It must be Fengying! It can't be wrong!"