"Superpower! Cultivator!" Gao Hongkun had a surprised expression on his face.
Although there are very few superpowers and cultivators in this society, they are extremely terrifying. These people are almost not bound by the law, and the dragons never see the end. If they kill people, they can make a person directly in this world.
Disappeared into thin air.
Gao Peng turned out to be a superpower, so he was in trouble.
Gao Jiachen glanced at his son and said, "Don't get involved in this matter. You can't deal with the cultivator."
"Okay, father." Gao Hongkun whispered.
Gao Jiachen slowly walked towards a quiet courtyard in the backyard.
This small courtyard is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, and the sky flowers on the wall are in full bloom, like countless gorgeous fireworks.
In the middle of the yard, a trembling blind old man was carefully carving a mysterious figure with a pitch-black woodcutter.
When Gao Jiachen came to the small courtyard, all the Lingxiao flowers on the wall instantly began to change direction. All the flowers were aimed at Gao Jiachen, and each Lingxiao flower flashed with a dazzling glow.
In an instant, Gao Jiachen felt that his body and soul were exploding.
Gao Jiachen's body was instantly soaked with cold sweat. He quickly bowed and saluted, and whispered: "Mr. Tang."
"Go back, I know what happened to you." Old Man Tang coughed and sighed.
The Lingxiao flowers on the wall slowly turned around.
"Okay, Mr. Tang." Gao Jiachen's face showed joy, he bowed and saluted, and then stepped back.
As long as Mr. Tang is willing to take action, Gao Peng will be dead.
Old Man Tang used his eyeball-less eyes to look at the side room next to him. The door of the side room opened and a middle-aged blind fortune teller walked out.
"You should take a walk." Old Man Tang said calmly.
"Yes, master." The blind fortune teller bowed and said.
"Take this with you, that kid is awesome." Old Man Tang pointed to a tree on the wall.
The towering flower tree shrank in an instant, with a flash of glow and green light, and turned into a crystal clear sapling, which fell into the hands of the blind fortune teller.
The fortune teller walked out of this small courtyard full of flowers.
Gao Peng ate very quickly and looked at Wang Shiran who was still eating.
Both Zheng Xiaoya and Zhou Yunqiong have started to practice cultivation, and their girlfriend Wang Shiran also wants her to learn to practice cultivation. If Shiran does not practice cultivation, Shiran will grow old like ordinary people.
Shiran must not be left alone to live, grow old, sick, die, and reincarnate in the world.
How should I tell Wang Shiran about this matter?
Seeing Wang Shiran finish eating, Gao Peng whispered: "Let's go."
After Gao Peng paid the bill, he took Wang Shiran's hand and walked out of the hotel to a secluded place.
"Gao Peng, why did you bring me here?" Wang Shiran looked at Gao Peng strangely.
Gao Peng did not speak, but smiled and held Wang Shiran's slender waist. Their bodies rose quickly under the moonlight and rushed into the distance.
"Ah..." Wang Shiran suddenly felt that the surrounding houses and trees were receding and getting smaller, and her body was rising. She screamed in fright and hugged her neck tightly with both hands.
"Gao Peng, what... is going on? We can actually fly?" Wang Shiran said loudly and hastily.
Gao Peng hugged Wang Shiran, who was trembling with fear, and a surge of spiritual energy flowed into Wang Shiran's back, calming the little girl down.
"Shiran, look, is this bright starry sky beautiful?" Gao Peng looked at Wang Shiran with a smile.
Wang Shiran slowly calmed down, and the little girl watched in amazement as a purple light under Gao Peng's feet carried the two of them quickly through the starry sky. She woke up from the shock, looked at Gao Peng and said: "Gao Peng, you...this
What's going on? Are you a god?"
Gao Peng slowed down the flying sword and said with a smile: "Where are the gods in this world? I am not a god either."
"You are not a god, how can you fly?" Wang Shiran looked at the clouds around him and couldn't help but reach out and grab them.
"Shi Ran, this is called cultivation. I can fly, and the flying sword under my feet supports me." Gao Peng said with a smile.
"Oh my god, are all the cultivation novels true?" Wang Shiran looked at Gao Peng in surprise.
The little girl also likes to read cultivation novels. She is also imagining that one day she can fly. Unexpectedly, she actually flew into the sky today.
Gao Peng smiled and said: "Of course it's true. Look, aren't we flying?"
Wang Shiran looked at the retreating clouds and said, "It's flying, Gao Peng, why didn't you tell me earlier? I also want to learn cultivation and fly with you."
Wang Shiran leaned her back against Gao Peng's arms and looked at the bright and vast starry sky around her, intoxicated.
Gao Peng hugged Wang Shiran's slender waist and said with a smile: "Today I want to tell you about cultivation and ask you to start cultivating."
"Really, Gao Peng, that's great, please tell me how to cultivate." Wang Shiran was very happy and said loudly and excitedly.
Gao Peng smiled and said: "Shiran, take your time, don't be in a hurry."
Gao Peng introduced all the precautions for cultivation to Wang Shiran, then held Wang Shiran's hand and said, "Let me see what kind of spiritual root you have."
"Does cultivation require spiritual roots?" Wang Shiran let Gao Peng hold her hand and whispered.
"Yes, Shiran, if a person does not have spiritual roots, he cannot cultivate." After Gao Peng finished speaking, he became a little nervous. He was afraid that Wang Shiran would not be able to practice without spiritual roots.
If Wang Shiran couldn't practice, he would be in trouble. When Gao Peng found the origin of the metal element in Wang Shiran's body, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The little girl has a metal element spiritual root, and the metal element spiritual root is best at attacking.
"Gao Peng, what kind of spiritual root am I?" Wang Shiran looked at Gao Peng impatiently.
"Gold spiritual roots." Gao Peng said with a smile.
"Great, I can cultivate." Wang Shiran happily hugged Gao Peng's arm and shouted.
"Girl, be careful, don't fall." Gao Peng looked at Wang Shiran who was shouting with a smile.
"Humph, you won't let me fall." Wang Shiran wrinkled her little nose with a smile.
"Okay, I'll teach you the cultivation techniques." Gao Peng passed on the cultivation techniques to Wang Shiran.
Wang Shiran memorized the cultivation techniques carefully. Gao Peng took out another bottle of spiritual energy pill and handed it to Wang Shiran: "This is the spiritual energy pill. It can help you improve your skills."
Wang Shiran took the spiritual energy pill and said, "Gao Peng, when will I be able to fly with a flying sword like you?"
Gao Peng said with a smile: "It depends on your understanding. Some people have divine consciousness at the second level of refining Qi, and some people only develop divine consciousness at the sixth level of Qi refining. Only with divine consciousness can they control flying swords with their spiritual consciousness. That's it."
You can now fly with your sword."
Wang Shiran said hurriedly: "I want to practice as soon as possible to see how my consciousness is doing."
"Okay, let's go, Shiran, find a place where you can practice your Qi first." Gao Peng took Wang Shiran and went straight to the old house in the alley of the antique market.
The two of them landed in the living room of the old house. Gao Peng said: "Shi Ran, please sit down and take a spiritual energy pill first."
"Okay, Gao Peng." Wang Shiran took a spiritual energy pill.
The spiritual energy pill immediately turned into thick spiritual energy and entered Wang Shiran's Dantian.
Wang Shiran immediately followed the Qi refining method and tried to convert the spiritual energy into true energy.
Gao Peng was sitting not far away, protecting Wang Shiran.
After a while, Wang Shiran felt a trace of vitality in his Dantian.
A happy smile appeared on the little girl's face, and then according to the cultivation method, she began to guide the true energy and circulate it rapidly in her meridians.
Yes, Wang Shiran's cultivation speed is so fast. In such a short time, he was able to transform spiritual energy into true energy and start the cycle.
It seems that Wang Shiran's cultivation speed is faster than Zheng Xiaoya's.
"Hmph..." A disdainful snort came from a distance and entered Gao Peng's ears.
This cold snort startled Gao Peng. He immediately stood up and felt a strong murderous aura and terrifying pressure coming down like a violent storm.
This terrifying murderous intent and coercion shocked Gao Peng.
"A master in the rock realm!"
Gao Peng threw a protective formation disk at Wang Shiran.
A dazzling light curtain protected Wang Shiran, and Snowball was ordered to protect Wang Shiran.
Two sword beams lifted Gao Peng into the sky and flew into the distance as fast as lightning.
"Hmph, you're just an ant, do you want to run away too?" Wang Lun sneered disdainfully as he watched Gao Peng flee into the distance.
Wang Shiran was so immersed in cultivation that she didn't notice that Gao Peng had left.
Wang Lun stepped on the flaming wheel and chased after him with a sneer.
Huh, a guy at the ninth level of Qi refining actually dared to kill his own nephew Wang Qing. He is so courageous. You little bastard, you are dead.
Gao Peng quickly rushed to the mountainous area on the outskirts. Hey, a master of the Rock Realm must have good things on him. Maybe he has a Rock Pill. If this guy has a Rock Pill, he can upgrade to the Rock Realm.
Gao Peng fled as fast as he could and rushed into a large valley in an instant.
Wang Lun doesn’t want to do anything in the bustling city. Hehe, Davalley really knows how to choose a place to die, haha...
As soon as Gao Peng rushed into the Grand Canyon, he threw out the trapped god formation disk.
The Sleeping God Formation Disk was instantly hidden.
Gao Peng rushed into the depths of the valley and slowly stopped.
"Hey, why didn't you run away? You little bastard, how dare you kill Wang Qing?" Wang Lun, who followed, stared at the stopped Gao Peng with a grin, as if he were looking at an ant.
In his eyes, Gao Peng is a dead man.
"Wang Qing? Who are you Wang Qing?" Gao Peng stared coldly at this powerful Rock Realm guy.
"Humph, I am Wang Qing's uncle. If you kill Wang Qing, you are going against the Wang family. You should die." Wang Lun finished speaking.
The terrifying and powerful pressure of the Rock Realm crept over crazily.
Wang Lun wanted to use strong pressure to directly crush Gao Peng to death.
As soon as this guy's Rock Realm pressure came over him, Gao Peng felt as if the space around him was sealed by ice, and he was instantly imprisoned.
Gao Peng felt the powerful pressure and restraint of the Rock Realm. He immediately circulated his true energy crazily. Two dazzling sword energies, one purple and one green, and the golden light of the Demonic Pestle, mixed with thunder and thunder, fiercely blasted towards the king.