Chapter 1210 Shocking the Sky Shadow Pavilion

"Daddy, why are you crying?"

With an innocent face, Ling'er's milky voice made people cry.

"Daddy, don't cry, don't cry." Tianming quickly wiped away his tears, and looked happily at the baby girl who finally spoke.

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

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

For decades, it can be said that Tianming has lived in hatred. Every time he thinks of the picture of Linger being killed, Tianming is in pain, but the belief in resurrecting Linger makes him survive.

The sound of "Daddy" today instantly dissipated the suffering that Tianming had suffered for decades.

It can be said that all hardships come to an end.

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 Tianming.

"Rumeng, 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 couldn't help the tears falling down again.

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

"Daddy!" Ling'er happily ran towards Tianming, wanting to be hugged by Tianming.

But Linger's soul body pierced through Tianming's body and fell directly on the ground.

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

Linger is still a soul body, which can be seen but cannot be touched.

Ling'er, who was in the air, couldn't help crying.

"Ling'er don'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 Destiny, try again." Feng Wuchen swallowed the rotting bone spirit crystal, and used the recovered soul power to materialize Ling'er's soul.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Tianming looked at Feng Wuchen gratefully, and quickly picked up Ling'er who was crying.

"Ling'er don't cry, Daddy is here, let Daddy give you a good hug." Tianming comforted, holding Linger carefully in his arms.

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

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

"Your mother went to buy delicious food for Ling'er, but she hasn't come back yet." Tianming felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then laughed.

"Ling'er, come on, come down quickly, grandpa will take you out to play." Yinghun smiled kindly.

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

"Grandpa Shadow Soul." Ling'er shouted.

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

"Uncle Qingliu." The baby's voice was very pleasant, but the way he spoke was not very standard.

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

"Uncle Fengying."

"Linger, go out to play with grandpa, let your father rest well." Yinghun immediately walked out of the palace holding Linger's little hand.

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

"Fengying, thank you! Thank you! I will never forget your kindness." Tianming hurriedly bowed to Feng Wuchen to thank him, and almost knelt down.

"Brother Tianming is serious, you saved my life, this is what I should do." Feng Wuchen struggled, took the healing elixir and rotting bone spirit crystal, Feng Wuchen has gradually recovered a little.

"In order to gather Ling'er's soul body, you don't even want your life. I can't repay this kindness. If it is useful in the future, even if it is going up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire, I will never refuse!" Tianming clasped his fists and bowed.

"Really?" Feng Wuchen looked at Tianming.

"Really!" Tianming nodded heavily.

"Well, brother Tianming will go to the chamber of commerce and bring back some medicinal materials, and he will recast Ling'er's body tomorrow." Feng Wuchen said, and then wrote down the required medicinal materials and handed them to Tianming.

"Tomorrow?" Tianming was startled, and hurriedly said: "That's not okay, you have to rest well, Linger's soul and body have recovered, so it doesn't matter if you wait a few more days."

"I'll recover tomorrow, don't worry, get back the medicinal materials as soon as possible, I'll go back and rest first." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.

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

"Yes, Lord Tianming." Qingliu said respectfully.

"Concentrate such a weak soul, even a celestial alchemist can't do it. I didn't expect you to do it. It's incredible, I admire it." Qing Liu praised Feng Wuchen while supporting him.

"Good luck." Feng Wuchen grinned.

Qing Liu shook his head and said: "Luck is sometimes a kind of strength, let alone your strength."

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly and did not speak.

Feng Wuchen's injury was not serious, it was just that his soul power was exhausted.

As long as he enters the seventh floor of the Nine Layers Qiankun Pagoda to practice, one day is enough for Feng Wuchen to recover.

"Linger is resurrected! Linger is resurrected!"

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

"What? Ling'er is resurrected?"

"What's wrong with Master Tianming? What kind of spiritual resurrection? He won't be crazy, right?"

"Did I hear you right? Ling'er has been frozen for decades, how could she be resurrected?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Daddy, where are you going?"

At this time, Yinghun was walking with a little girl, and the little girl ran towards Tianming alive and well, with Daddy still in her mouth.

"Ling'er, stay here with Grandpa Yinghun obediently. Daddy has gone out to buy delicious food for Linger." Tianming smiled happily.

"This is the soul body! The materialized soul body!"

"Daddy? Am I dazzled? Linger has really come back to life! It's really Linger! How is this possible!"

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

The Tianying Pavilion killers were all taken aback when they saw Linger whose soul materialized, and stared dumbfounded at Linger who was alive and kicking.

No one can believe that Ling'er, who has been frozen for decades, has only a weak soul, and can re-condense the soul body.

"By the way! It's Kazekage! It must be Kazekage! He is a god-grade craftsman, with soul power in the realm of immortality! He also has a soul body capable of condensing spirits!"

"That's right! It must be Kazekage! You can't be wrong!"