In the cave, Wu Lang scratched his head, "This bloodline fusion is complete...I guess it is a brand new independent human emperor bloodline, which will inherit the throne and benefit future generations."
My own children are all princes!
Hiding in the cave and working overtime, I managed to achieve a great cause...
But the premise is that he can secure his nominal power!
It is easy to conquer a country, but difficult to defend it.
Those Immortal Sects are the big ones. Now that the Seven Tribulation Emperors are here, they are managing the lower-level monks. Jingzhou’s Immortal Cultivation World still needs to work hard.
"When the time comes, don't cause a drama where I am suddenly attacked, and then the second dynasty dies." Wu Lang became increasingly vigilant and decided to continue to carve out a niche for himself.
Give birth?
Inherit a great treasure and let the prince manage the government?
impossible!
Wouldn't that be raising a flag?
Do you really want to die as a second generation?
While you are still young and full of energy, it is the right way to work overtime for a while. Daughter? Children? Don’t disturb my practice!
He closed his eyes and began to practice seriously.
Time flows very quickly.
More than half a year has passed in the outside world, and ten years have passed here in Wu Lang.
The Nascent Soul stage broke through three realms in a row and reached the fourth level of the Nascent Soul.
The speed is a bit slower than expected. Even if the small realm is purely energy accumulation and you fill it up crazily, it will be difficult to become fat quickly.
During this period, Wu Lang was also summoned by the Mermaid Princess, saying that she had something important to discuss with her.
Wu Lang ignored it and sent a message back:
Discuss later!
This is just three or four years of accelerated cultivation time, and we will deal with it after it is over.
Work overtime and practice!
Work overtime and practice!
Time flows quickly again.
He felt so intoxicated that he was almost addicted. During this period of time, he was carefree, with no outsiders harassing him, and he could only do what he liked.
And in the blink of an eye, the forty-year period has arrived.
The ocean currents trapped in major coastal rivers have gradually lost their effectiveness, and the proportion of time has become smaller and smaller, gradually turning into ordinary sea water.
"Gone."
Wu Lang let out a deep breath of turbid air, but he still didn't finish his thoughts, "I want to practice like this until the end of the world, get together and survive the tribulation, and then come out of the mountain."
After more than thirty years, he reached the seventh level of the Nascent Soul stage in one breath.
"I feel comfortable."
He stretched, stood up, shook, and noticed his body. The third Houtu bloodline destiny in more than thirty years was still in the process of fusion?
Wow!
And his body swayed, he was instantly covered with dragon robes, and he looked in the mirror.
In the mirror, there is already a tall and straight young man, wearing a black and gold dragon-patterned robe, with exquisite Buddhist patterns and two dragons, one black and one gold, circling.
There is a sense of déjà vu like two dragons playing with a pearl.
It's a pity that the black dragon stepping on the black clouds gives people an empty feeling. Does it still need to be filled?
"There are three pillars, but it feels like one is missing." Wu Lang whispered.
As we all know.
The triangle is a structure of stable checks and balances.
Is it possible that I really have to sneak attack the Demon Emperor next door, fill up the black dragon, and the fate of the three clans converge, and then I can be fully formed?
"It's poisonous."
He put aside the dragon robe and looked in the mirror.
The bloodline of the Yunwu Demon was completely suppressed, and the threaded devil horns on his appearance and the wings on his back turned into a gold-inlaid color.
Accompanied by the vast and majestic dragon power, everyone believed that he was a sacred dragon prince from the East China Sea, the holy son of the ancient dragon.
Wow.
His figure flickered, and the demonic body faded away, quickly transforming into another form.
Monsters are originally a kind of monsters, and monsters that have reached the Nascent Soul stage can transform into humans.
"Disciple, go out and return to Yunwuyuan."
Wu Langdao.
"Huh? So fast?" Yun Rong was surprised. She had already reached the Golden Elixir stage and was about to break through the Nascent Soul stage.
"Yes, we have to do it as soon as possible. Although the ocean current covers a wide area at this time, all the sects have come to practice... but they have dissipated at this time." Wu Lang said: "We are still mixed in with the people leaving everywhere, hurry up
It’s better to leave now so as not to cause trouble.”
"Oh." Yun Rong nodded.
soon.
Wu Lang, who transformed into a human being, protected Yun Rong and left the place quickly.
Others do not doubt that this is a demon, because he has restrained the luck of the human emperor, but revealed some luck of the Buddha.
Who would suspect that a Buddhist cultivator, who is full of light and sanctity, is the demonic form of clouds and mist with opposite attributes?
In addition, he closed the "Emperor", one of the hundreds of professions, opened his green formation destiny, and became an array worker... Coupled with his natal social animal destiny, he is still an ordinary person.
Very inconspicuous to passers-by!
The attribute points of the social animal passerby are full!
It’s simply a magical skill of sneaking, it’s so impressive!
I work a hundred jobs at the same time. With an ordinary wage earner, who can find me?
Wu Lang even saw the future Queen of Jingzhou, a mermaid princess, wandering in various canals, seemingly looking for something.
She glanced at herself and shook her head, "That person must be a dazzling humane sage with destiny, the protagonist of luck... he won't be so ordinary."
She walked around and continued to look, "Husband, you are really good at hiding your true body..."
Bypassing the troublesome woman who was lusting after his body and affecting his work speed, Wu Lang continued to sneak around with his disciple in an open and honest manner.
There would be no strange accidents at all, and it would go out of the core land of Jingzhou without any surprise, and go towards the abyss of clouds and mist.
One month later.
Arriving at the border of the Yunwuyuan again.
"Well, it's a demon, let's go over there." A god-transformation-stage guard here also nodded.
Here, it is also perfect stealth. What is Baixiao Magic? This is simply a versatile monster.
"I'm finally back from a business trip!" In the underground cave, more than four years have passed in reality, and all the furniture and furnishings are covered with a light dust.
After cleaning up, Wu Lang finally returned to his daily life in the cave.
But the disciple was already eager to try, "Master, I'm about to break through the Nascent Soul stage... Can I go out for a walk?"
"Go." Wu Lang nodded, happy to throw this demon genius into the battlefield and make some reputation in the abyss of cloud and mist, "After you leave the cave, I will take back your position as Princess of Luck and terminate the Taoist companion contract.
..."
"I understand." Yun Rong nodded.
The Demon Emperor is also the Emperor of Luck. If Yun Rong still has a seat on his body, he will definitely notice it and be exposed.
And Wu Lang is not worried that her cultivation speed will slow down.
Do you think Mu Jiqiu and Liu Ping’s cultivation speed is slow?
People are killing and causing trouble everywhere crazily, and the resources they obtain are enough to compare with the cultivation resources of luck.
And he is gifted with three eyes.
That vertical pupil can see through illusions, penetrate secret realms, and sense bad luck. It is exactly what is needed for treasure hunting in the legend. This secret realm is as smooth as walking on the ground in his home.
More than ten days later.
The fourth disciple, Yun Rong, broke through the secret realm. She was a bit taciturn, but she seldom spoke when she followed him, unlike Xu Xinying who chattered.
"The cave is empty again." Wu Lang smiled, sent a message to the shark princess Shark Yu'er, and then began to formally discuss the future layout of Jingzhou.
Now that everyone has become the emperor of Jingzhou and there is no internal trouble, it is necessary for the exchange and development of some important decisions between the upper court and the major sects.