Laziness and laziness are two different attitudes.
Chu Yan believes that even if the word "lazy" is also known as "lazy", the handsome father will only be the former.
Just as he expected.
On the afternoon of the eighteenth day after re-settled, he was sitting cross-legged and meditating suddenly felt a tremendous power of earth shaking.
But this power was obviously suppressed by some kind of force.
It's like a firecracker being turned upside down under a big cauldron.
Although it exploded, the sound was muffled.
Yao Xing was dozing off with handsome men squatting on his shoulders, and Chu Yan signaled him to look forward.
The formation he originally set up was now like a cracked eggshell, with golden light like lightning patterns emitting on the surface.
An extremely solid, heavy and vigorous aura arises naturally.
All the peaks in this giant whale ridge seemed to resonate at this moment, and they burst into long roars full of ancient aura.
"Dad has been promoted!" The handsome eyes widened in an instant.
Chu Yan stared at the increasingly bright golden light for a moment, and suddenly sat cross-legged again.
"Huh?" Yingjun was about to ask what was going on, but suddenly she felt a circle of Taoist rhymes entangled around Chu Yan's body.
The moment he saw his handsome father being promoted, Chu Yan also had new insights.
This kind of opportunity must not be missed, so Chu Yan did not hesitate and put it into his own realm.
A moment later, there was a loud bang.
A large wave of hot air rushed out in all directions, as if it was a flood that had been accumulated for a long time.
The nearby peaks suddenly burned and turned into extremely huge torches.
The entire Giant Whale Mountains seemed to have turned into a sea of fire at this moment.
The scorching air flow is like a golden snake dancing wildly.
Only the mountain where Chu Yan and Yingjun are located has a faint light film on the surface.
The flames and heat waves were blocked and did not affect them at all.
Yingjun couldn't imagine doing this because it is a Kirin itself and is not afraid of fire.
Chu Yan was meditating and comprehension at this time, and did not take action.
So this is naturally done by the handsome dad.
In this sea of fire that soared into the sky, a Kirin, which was a little taller than a mountain, had a more dazzling flame burning all over her body and stood up from the mountains.
Boom!
The surrounding mountains collapsed down with a light touch of its body and fell into the sea of fire. In a moment, they were burned and shattered into powder.
The Qilin's eyes, like the scorching sun, swept around and quickly looked at the mountain where Chu Yan and Yingjun were.
"Dad!" Yingjun was so excited that she burst into tears. She jumped into a white light and rushed towards the Qilin.
As soon as he flew to the Qilin, the flames that were snorted by the Qilin were swept out dozens of miles away.
Without even looking at his son who was crying and snot, Qilin jumped high, stayed in the air for a moment, breathed suddenly, sucked the burning flames that ranged from tens of thousands of miles into his mouth, and then his body changed drastically.
In a moment, it turned into a human form, fell from the air, and came to Chu Yan.
"Dad!" Yingjun flew over again at this time and shouted repeatedly.
Two little white pigs with fists jumped up and down, and at this moment the tall and strong man jumped around.
"It's so noisy!" The man raised his hand, slammed, and knocked Yingjun away dozens of miles, with a deep dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Didn't you see Chu Yan comprehend?"
"But I am your son!" Yingjun, who flew out again, wailed in the air.
"Let's talk about it when Chu Yan has finished understanding." The man snorted.
"He has realized that your son is me!" Yingjun was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.
This time it flew back, it learned a lesson and did not look for a sense of existence in front of its father. It hid beside Chu Yan obediently.
"Go away and don't affect him." The man frowned and said dissatisfied.
"Oh." Yingjun moved a few feet apart.
"Hmm?" The man frowned.
Alas!
Suddenly, a white light flashed and handsome appeared a hundred feet away.
Seeing this distance, the Qilin monster, who is a handsome father and a new ancestor, nodded with satisfaction and turned his eyes back to Chu Yan.
The first glance is appreciation.
The second look turned into amazement.
When I looked at it again, I was shocked.
The fourth eye, the fifth eye, etc., and the rest are shock and incredible.
"Is this kid... a reincarnation of a powerful person... or a freak?" Even though he awakened some of the memories of the divine beasts, the man could not remember at all. In the long river of history, did such an extraordinary human monk appear?
Qi and blood are even more powerful than monsters of the same level.
The spiritual energy is at the same level, but it is not right. It can no longer be compared with the same level. The comparison is one level higher or even the first level of cultivators have an absolute advantage.
And what made the handsome father feel the most incredible is that he actually felt a trace of Taoist scent on Chu Yan at this time.
Daohen, the trace of the way of heaven, is the truth that he has been promoted to the ancestor, and he has not yet been able to control it.
“In theory, this shouldn’t be.
Not yet this is the case.”
The man with a strange face pondered for a moment, raised his hand and shot out a red glow, covering Chu Yan. In an instant, he was absorbed by Chu Yan.
These rays of rays are full of Qilin's qi and blood, and some of the inheritance in Qilin's memory. For Chu Yan, it is beneficial but not harmful.
At this time, the handsome father did this, on the one hand, to help Chu Yan understand it to a greater extent, and on the other hand, through this fleeting opportunity, he created a brief connection with the blood and energy in Chu Yan's body, thus confirming that
Is there any mistake in my feelings just now?
Soon, the handsome father saw a ray of red light in his palm.
Deep in this light, there was black flowing slowly.
This black is not a simple color, it is full of infinite darkness that arises after great destruction, great destruction, and great disasters.
"Secret of Destruction... It's true." The handsome father looked at Chu Yan with complicated eyes.
Yingjun also quietly touched her back at this moment, rubbed her back, rushed to her father's shoulder, and looked carefully at the other party's palm.
"Dad, what is this?" Yingjun asked curiously.
"This is a father you will never touch." The middle-aged man said angrily, and then clenched his fist and cut off the connection with the traces of the palm of his palm.
"My father can't touch me?" Yingjun blinked and couldn't figure out what it meant. In the end, she could only attribute it to the new Linyu inherited from the latest awakening of ancestors after her father's promotion.
It seemed that he had seen through what his son was thinking. The man glanced at him with a sideways and said angrily: "It means that Chu Yan uses such a thing in his hand, no matter who he hits, it will be as easy as I hit your son!"
"Oh!" Yingjun quickly shrank her neck, her eyes rolled around. Suddenly, it glanced at Chu Yan, then glared at her eyes wide, and exclaimed: "Look, Dad, Chu Yan is boiling!"