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Chapter 50 Great Cultivator Wang Gang

Wolong City, Wang Dalu’s hometown.

At this time, the scorching sun was hanging in the sky, and the sky was cloudless and clear.

People are still coming and going in the streets and alleys, and there is a constant flow.

"Huh? Look, what is that?"

Outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, some common people passing by noticed the strange phenomenon that appeared in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion and shouted that it was strange. Others stopped and put down their hands and looked in the direction of the vision.

The sky above the City Lord's Mansion actually causes the air in all directions to oscillate when there is no wind, and from time to time there are invisible wind transmissions gathering on it.

In less than a cup of tea, an unstoppable tornado storm formed and hovered over the city lord's mansion.

The people were surprised because they found that after the storm formed, the dark clouds in the eye of the storm revealed thunder and lightning.

"No, a storm is coming."

"It's thundering. It's raining. Please put away your clothes!"

"Run quickly!"

...

Suddenly, a strong wind blew violently throughout Wolong City, leaving the doors of shops, restaurants, and residences wide open and closed tightly.

The center of the entire storm - inside the city lord's palace.

In a sealed stone room, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged.

This middle-aged man's face was angular and resolute, his eyes were unstoppable, and his eyes were so dazzling that people dare not look directly at him. He was very majestic. He was none other than Wang Dalu's father, the lord of Wolong City, and Baron Wang Gang of the Hou Dynasty.

Wang Gang placed a large number of desolate crystals around him, and substantial vitality was constantly pouring out of the desolate crystals and converging on him, and his divine energy was swimming in the Zi Mansion.

In the huge consciousness space of Zifu, in the middle of the huge space, there is an ancient giant that is a hundred feet long.

His body shape resembles that of a giant buffalo, with both horns and fur on his head black and without mottled colors. At this moment, he has shrunk into a huge body, and his huge shaking head rubs against Wang Gang's thick hands, communicating with him.

Not long after Wang Gang was free from the evil spirit in his body, a mayfly that could only be seen with the naked eye appeared on his body and kept cruising around his body.

Upon closer inspection, the ephemeral thing looked exactly like the wild beast in his body.

Wang Gang opened his dark eyes, stood up, raised his head, and looked at Zhengkong's storm hole as if through a stone wall.

He gathered his strength and shouted loudly.

"Moo!"

A deafening roar of an ancient behemoth quickly rippled around.

This sound seems to penetrate some barriers, and everything separated from it will disappear and disappear.

No matter the strong wind, dark clouds, thunder or lightning, it was not an enemy. Clear sky and blue sun appeared wherever the sound passed, and the haze that had previously been suppressed over Wolong City suddenly disappeared.

"It's sunny, it's sunny!"

The people of Wolong City looked at the clear sky with their eyes wide open. The sun seemed to be unable to believe that what just happened really existed. The streets were littered with debris and chaos. The soldiers began to restore order and appease the people.

Wang Gang's figure faintly disappeared into the secret room.

In the hall of the city lord's palace, more than twenty men in armor, led by a one-armed old man in green clothes, were congratulating and bowing to Wang Gang who appeared on the main seat in the hall.

"Congratulations, sir, for advancing to the ephemeral realm and becoming a great monk!"

Wang Gang accepted the congratulations from everyone and said loudly.

"There is still half a year before the great court meeting, which is held every three years, is about to begin. My brothers and I should plan for great things as Hou Chaoxian."

The one-armed old man took a step forward and spoke.

"I swear that I will clear away all enemies that stand in your way for your lord's office!"

"I will wait under the tree to die for your lord's office!"

The one-armed old man was Nie Zi, the old housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion. This old housekeeper had been serving Wang Dalu's father since he was born.

Everyone in the house, including Wang Dalu, seemed to think that Nie Zi was just an old man with a tall body but a strong body, which was obviously inconsistent with a master of cultivation who had the realm of Ningxu Six Zhang.

In addition to Nie Zi, who has already reached the realm of Ningxu Liuzhang, Wang Gang also has two masters of cultivation at the realm of embryonic cultivation and more than 20 cultivators at the realm of Yuanyuan.

These people have been cultivated secretly by him for decades, and now they are finally put to use.

Everything that happened in Wolong City was slowly forgotten by the people as time passed.

Wang Dalu's father entered the realm of ephemera and became a great monk. He didn't know it, but he was still practicing hard in the back mountain of the North District Deacon's Mansion.

He has asked Old Man Turtle to change the layout of the spirit-gathering array. Now the energy concentration in the spirit-gathering array has exceeded the usual level by more than twenty times. Only Wang Dalu in the North District can fully absorb the energy in the array.

Even in the entire Eastern Barren region, no second candidate could be found, and the fastest speed that Old Turtle could absorb was only eight or nine times the normal rate.

Wang Dalu has the blessing of the Imperial Seal in his body. This blessing allows him to absorb vitality at a terrifying speed twenty-two times. There should be only four people in the entire ancient continent who have such a terrifying cultivation speed. That is, they belong to the middle desert ancient period.

Descendants of the founders of the four dynasties.

The ancestor of Wang Dalu is the Emperor of Chu. The emperor is blessed by heaven, and hundreds of millions are born.

The terrifying speed of practice, combined with the rich vitality, made Wang Dalu's practice become more and more advanced. The eight extraordinary meridians in his body had broken through the human meridian two days ago, and now only the Du meridian was left unimpeded to attack the Zifu.

He remembered that Old Man Turtle said that after this grand meeting, there would be many followers of him or his father.

Those followers were all the feudal officials of the Li Guang dynasty. They enjoyed the cultivation conveniences granted to them by the lord dynasty. If they followed them, they could still control them in the short term. However, if over time, they lost the official positions bestowed by the lord dynasty and their cultivation speed slowed down, they might become disloyal and rebellious.

Only when Wang Dalu breaks into the Zi Mansion to advance to the embryonic realm and achieves the Wild Dragon Wild Pill in his body can he use the imperial seal to seal the ministers, and everyone will benefit.

The triennial Great Court Meeting is an opportunity for him. He can use this opportunity to completely eradicate the forces in the other three districts and take the entire Nanshan into his own hands.

Li Shishi's birthday has arrived these days. Although Wang Dalu was a little concerned about it, he did not appear in person in front of Li Shishi to celebrate her birthday.

As early as the day before Li Shishi was born, she received the gift bracelet made by Old Man Turtle. The bracelet was crystal clear and very beautiful. She couldn't put it down when she held it in her hand. This bracelet was the first gift Wang Dalu gave her and it was very meaningful.

For her.

During this period, Li Jinbao continued to receive useful information from the entire Hou Dynasty, sorted it out by department, and then reported the important information to Wang Dalu.

"Brother, is brother here?"

Li Zhaocai came to Li Jinbao's study and pushed open the door, with a smile on his face.

Li Jinbao looked at his younger brother and asked.

"Why are you here? Weren't you asked to watch every move of the West District Deacon Zhang Du in Nanshan City? If I let him go, I won't let you off lightly."

Li Zhaocai grinned.

"I know, I know. Your Excellency has hated the deacons of the third district so much that he had already wanted to deal with them, but he never had the chance. Now he is taking advantage of the meeting to deal with them. It's a pity that the thieves Li Tao and Wang Ning ran away."

Li Jinbao saw Li Zhaocai's big eyes searching around his body and in front of his desk, and laughed angrily. As soon as the feather fan stopped, a gold ring appeared on the fan. It was very beautiful.

Li Zhaocai looked at the ring, licked his lips, grabbed it and played with it with a silly smile.

After a while, Li Zhaocai put on the ring and mentally communicated with it. After a while, he realized that there was a space of fifty or sixty feet inside and he was so surprised.

"Brother, I never thought we brothers would be where we are today, haha."

After Li Zhaocai finished speaking, a hint of gloom appeared on his face as he asked.

"Brother, I heard that you have the entire secret reporting organization of the Hou Dynasty in your hands. Do you have any information about our former enemy?"

When Li Jinbao heard Li Zhaocai mention the word "enemy", his heart ached. He pulled out a letter with the blood-red word "kill" on it from the bottom of the piled letters and handed it to Li Zhaocai.


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