He Qiguang was very pleased to hear his son's words.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I will discuss it with the five ancestors and we will definitely let you enter the secret realm. To practice "Nine Sounds of Divine Thunder", you need to collect the saliva of the Nine-Eyed Python. It is very dangerous, but it is not impossible.
, they will teach you how to do it, and my father will be waiting for your triumphant return."
"The child must not disappoint his father!"
He Qing waved his fist and said loudly.
"Okay, you go back to your room to recover from your injuries. I will help you heal your injuries in the evening."
"Yes, kid, please retire."
He Qing left.
He Qiguang flashed his body and disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already at the He's Ancestral Hall at the back.
Here, the ancestors of the He family are enshrined.
If it were a large hall, there would be thousands of spiritual tablets placed inside.
He Qiguang knelt down and prayed: "The spirits of our ancestors in heaven, please protect my son..."
After a while, he stood up, pressed on the wall, and a portal appeared in front of him.
Inside, there are colorful lights flashing and rotating, which is really beautiful.
He stepped in and disappeared.
The wind roared in my ears, and He Qiguang was falling towards the ground.
This hole is estimated to be several thousand meters deep.
After a while, he landed.
Below, there were several stone stairs. As he climbed up, a large stone door appeared in front of him.
The door is open.
Inside, there is a large hall.
There are some crystal lamps placed on the surrounding walls, illuminating the hall very brightly.
Directly north of the main hall, there are eight futons in total, but three are empty now. On the other five futons, five ancestors of the He family are sitting.
Seeing him come in, the five ancestors opened their eyes together.
"I've met my ancestor."
He Qiguang saluted respectfully.
"Master, are you here today? Is there anything wrong?"
An ancestor in the middle asked slowly.
He Qiguang didn't mince words and said: "I want He Qing to practice "Nine Cryings of Divine Thunder"."
"What?"
The ancestor's face changed: "Are you crazy? Do you know how dangerous the practice of this technique is?"
"Of course I know."
"Then you still want He Qing to practice?"
The ancestor said dissatisfied: "He Qing is a cultivation genius that is rare in our He family for thousands of years. It is not easy for him to reach his current cultivation state at such a young age. You actually put him in danger?!"
He Qiguang said calmly: "I dare to ask my ancestor, how high will He Qing's achievements be in the future? Can he reach the ninth level of the Immortal Realm? Can he also peek into the legendary First God Realm?"
"Of course not. In the entire Crimson Gold City, only the city lord has reached the peak of the ninth-level immortal, and he has been at this level for at least 100,000 years. Not only him, but also several other city lords are all at this level.
No matter how hard it is to cross the realm, even though He Qing is a genius, it is impossible for him to reach this realm."
"Then when can the He family truly come forward?"
He Qiguang said: "Wealth is sought in danger. He encountered trouble today..."
Next, he told the five ancestors what happened today.
The ancestor sighed and frowned: "So, if we don't send him into the secret realm, his inner demons will not be able to be removed, and he will not even be able to enter the fairyland in the future?"
"That's true. I'm helpless."
"But--"
"Please help me, ancestor. If God wants to accept him, we have at least tried hard. For the future of the family, we have to take a gamble. I am doing this for his own good. It is rare to meet such a genius. We cannot bury him."
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He Qiguang pleaded.
The ancestor turned his head and discussed with the other four ancestors, and finally the five of them nodded slightly together.
"Well, in that case, we agree that we will do our best to help him practice "Nine Thunder Gods", even if it means sacrificing our lives."
He Qiguang was a little moved: "Ancestor——"
"Needless to say, we old guys don't have much longevity left. If he can really succeed, even if we all sacrifice, it will be worth it."
The ancestor waved his hand.
He Qiguang suddenly knelt down and bowed on the ground.
"On behalf of the entire family, I would like to thank the five ancestors!"
…………
Princess Mansion.
Tang Xiaobao was lying on the bed, no different from usual.
His breathing rate is very slow, but there is always a breath, like a turtle's breath.
A dark-faced old man was sitting in front of the bed, placing a palm on Tang Xiaobao's head and closing his eyes in deep thought.
He is the ghost doctor.
Wearing a black robe, coupled with his big black face, it gives people an eerie feeling.
He is a master of poison and a miraculous healer.
In Crimson Gold City, no one knows about it.
It's a pity that wanting to see him is overwhelming.
Fortunately, the little princess was so proud that the ghost doctor agreed to come over and check on Tang Xiaobao.
In fact, he himself was a little curious.
He also watched the battle between Tang Xiaobao and He Qing today.
At that time, his spiritual mind was also spying.
So, just in time, Xiaoqin found him and he came over.
As a miracle doctor, he was full of curiosity about Tang Xiaobao's body.
It is clear that Tang Xiaobao cannot practice, but he can destroy the Golden Crow Sword with one punch.
Although He Qing was only in the Golden Fairyland, it should be easy to deal with Tang Xiaobao.
But the result is just the opposite.
Tang Xiaobao's body suddenly changed and he defeated He Qing with just one punch.
Then, he fell unconscious.
This is so strange.
He really wanted to find out what was going on with Tang Xiaobao's body.
However, he is in a very unhappy mood now.
After looking at it for a long time, I tried all kinds of methods, but I couldn't find any problem.
Nothing was found.
He was not convinced, so he prepared a bit of immortal power and sent it into Tang Xiaobao's body.
Slowly, the pure immortal power followed Tang Xiaobao's seven meridians and eight meridians, and finally entered the cave field.
The cave field is the location of the spiritual palace of the cultivator, and it is the most deadly.
When everyone found out that Tang Xiaobao had no immortal power in his body, they would immediately think that his Dantian Divine Mansion should have been destroyed.
So, he wanted to check out and be stimulated.
As a result, as soon as the immortal power entered the Dantian, it disappeared without a trace, just like a mud cow entering the sea.
Huh?
Gui Langzhong groaned in his heart and his body trembled slightly.
What's going on?
Why is my immortal power missing?
Something weird.
He was not convinced and input another burst of immortal power.
As a result, just like before, once he entered the Dantian Divine Mansion, he immediately disappeared without a trace.
Five times in a row, the same thing happened every time.
The ghost man finally let go of his hand.
His expression became a little strange, and he even looked at Tang Xiaobao with some fear.
The latter fell into a deep sleep and was unaware of anything.
"Master, what exactly is the problem?"
The little princess couldn't help but ask.
"Strange, strange, so strange."
The ghost doctor touched his mustache and shook his head.
The little princess was a little curious and a little worried: "What's so strange about it?"
"Of course this kid is too weird, his body is too weird."
Ghost Doctor curled his lips: "He's not sick, but he's really weird."