Just looking at oneself makes people feel a power that is overwhelming and has no way to resist. Who else can have this incredible fear but the immortal?
The two guards looked at Fang Xuan tremblingly, fearing that I would hate him.
In this world, strength is respected. As long as your fist is big enough, you can do whatever you want.
The day after tomorrow...the day after tomorrow...
The immortal is the legendary immortal who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and take the heads of people thousands of miles away.
Not to mention offending such an immortal, no one would say anything even if he took one more look and was trampled to death. They just scolded this immortal, and even if his own prince was beaten to death, no one would say anything.
Fang Xuan swept away his spiritual thoughts and discovered that Qin Yu did not exist in the entire Zhendong Prince's Palace. After expanding to the entire planet, he could feel the protagonist from a hundred miles away.
With one step, the figure disappeared.
The two guards looked at each other, not daring to stop at all. They quickly got up and ran towards the house. Not long after, two figures came out of the house.
One of them looked to be in his thirties, wearing a gorgeous python robe, and his body was full of nobility.
The other person looked like a middle-aged man, wearing a purple gold Taoist robe, with an elegant image of immortality and Taoism, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy.
One of these two people is Qin De, the king of Zhendong, who is Qin Yu's father, and the other is Feng Yuzi, a cultivator who has returned from Qianlong Continent.
"Brother Feng, can you feel the arrival of other immortals?" Qin De asked.
Feng Yuzi glanced around with his spiritual thoughts, then shook his head and said, "I didn't sense that any other fellow Taoists were coming. Did the two guards admit their mistake?"
Qin De shook his head: "No, these two guards are my personal soldiers. The existence of the mid-term Houtian, just a glance made the two of them kneel to the ground without any resistance. Even an innate master can't do it. Unless the immortal arrives."
Feng Yuzi frowned slightly, and scanned with his spiritual thoughts again. This time, the area was expanded, reaching the limit of his own cultivation. Finally, he shook his head. There were some mortals nearby, and the ones with the highest cultivation were only late-stage Xiantian.
"That fellow Taoist is probably just passing by, so there is no need to pay attention."
Qin De could only nod helplessly. He himself was only innately cultivated. Facing such high-ranking immortals, all he could do was not to provoke them. How could he still care about why they came to his place?
A hundred miles away, in a villa, Fang Xuan stood in the void, looking down, his eyes focused on a little boy.
The boy was only eight years old and looked very cute, but at this time he was practicing martial arts under a waterfall.
Under the waterfall is a place where people can stand formed by several rocks. The waterfall slopes down from a high place and hits the rock surface, splashing countless white water splashes, but it also makes the rock extremely smooth.
The little boy was asked to stand on the rock, and the waterfall above his head poured down like the Milky Way in the sky, hitting him heavily.
The powerful impact combined with the smooth rocks under his feet caused his body to sway constantly, and he would fall into the lake if he was not careful.
Just watching this moment, the little boy was rushed down eight times. One of them even hit his back heavily on a boulder, making him groan.
Even so, he still climbed up again with difficulty, bearing the momentum of the waterfall, without any complaints in his mouth, and with a look of determination on his face.
"Qin Yu..."
Fang Xuan had already recognized that this was the protagonist of Stars Transformed into a World, the future controller of Hongmeng... Qin Meng.
But at this time, he was still a little boy who worked hard every day just to gain his father's approval.
An hour later, Qin Yu was lying on the grass, panting heavily. All the energy in his body was exhausted, and his face was a little pale.
A black bird flew down from the branch and landed next to him. It gently pecked Qin Yu's cheek with the edge of its beak. There was a bunch of golden feathers on the top of the bird's head and everywhere else. black.
"Xiao Hei, don't make trouble. I'm so tired now. I have to go for a run soon!" Qin Yu said weakly.
"Are you tired? Wouldn't it be better to give up?"
"I won't give up! I..."
Qin Yu suddenly turned over and sat up, feeling full of surprise when he saw the person who had appeared beside him at some point.
"Who are you?" Qin Yu looked at Fang Xuan warily.
"you guess?"
Fang Xuan had a smile on his face and looked at Qin Yu with a smile on his face.
"Are you an immortal?"
"Oh? Why do you say I am an immortal?"
"Because I feel that you are very powerful, even more powerful than Uncle Feng."
Not only is he powerful, Qin Yu has not practiced yet, but when he looks at Fang Xuan, he is like looking at the sun, as if everything else in the world has eclipsed him.
He didn't know that there was a word called the Brilliant Sun. At this time, Fang Xuan was practicing in the Hundong realm. When a trace of breath leaked out, the heaven and earth shook, and the sun and the moon became dull. He seemed to be the master of everything in the world, eternal. The existence of immortal terror.
"Little guy, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?" Fang Xuan asked.
Qin Yu's face was full of joy, but then he said secretly: "No, my father said that there is something wrong with my Dantian, I can't accumulate internal energy, and I can't practice at all."
"Who said you can't practice if you can't accumulate internal energy in your Dantian? Besides, since there's a problem with your Dantian, it just needs to be cured."
Fang Xuan smiled, flicked his finger, and a green light fell into Qin Yu's body.
Qin Yu felt hot all over his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring. Even his tired body from just practicing was instantly rejuvenated and even more comfortable.
The inability to accumulate internal energy in the Dantian is just an injury to the body. Since it is an injury, it can be treated. The great healing technique in Three Thousand Avenues can heal you even if it is an injury on the same day, not to mention an injury on the same day.
"Am I okay?"
"Try practicing your inner strength again."
Qin Yu quickly crossed his legs and performed the Ancestral Dragon Art passed down from his family. After a moment, an extremely weak air current slowly flowed through his body.
Qin Yu suppressed the anxiety in his heart and controlled this spiritual energy to blend into his dantian.
He had been able to sense the aura of heaven and earth a long time ago and absorb it into his body, but every time he integrated this aura into his body, it would leak out, just like a bamboo basket full of funnels trying to fetch water, but in vain.
But now when this spiritual energy enters the dantian, it does not disperse as before. Instead, it becomes warm and moist in the dantian and becomes part of one's own strength.
"I...I'm better, I'm really better, I can practice."
Qin Yu shouted excitedly, and finally showed a smile that an eight-year-old child should have on his face.
Plop!
Qin Yu fell to his knees at Fang Xuan's feet and said loudly: "Disciple Qin Yu pays homage to the master."
"Haha, okay, you will be my fourth disciple from now on."
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