"Did you see it? This is about beating an ox across a mountain, transforming your strength, and becoming a master!"
Wang Yuyang slowly withdrew his fist, Wang Dachun nodded and began to fight the Immortal King Fist.
This punch seemed simple and slow, but Wang Dachun felt it was a bit difficult when he punched it.
what happened?
Wang Dachun was surprised that he, a half-step master, would find it difficult to perform a set of punches.
What exactly is going on?
In fact, Wang Yuyang was more surprised than Wang Dachun. Dachun, the immortal boxing champion, was able to fight well for the first time.
And he was able to punch a whole set of punches without any mistakes or stagnation. This is a great qualification!
It’s simply outrageous!
I remember that when he practiced this boxing, he studied for several days.
In fact, Wang Dachun used the Purple Demon Eyes to break down every movement of this set of fists in detail, so this was not a difficult task for him.
Wang Dachun finished a set of punches and began to collect his power. He couldn't help but frown slightly, "Old man, why do I feel a little difficult when I hit this set of punches? Moreover, I don't feel like I am exerting any energy."
Wang Yuyang laughed and scolded: "You kid, just be satisfied. The first time you hit the Immortal King Fist, you can achieve this effect."
"Let's talk about releasing your energy. If you can release your energy, wouldn't you be a master?"
Wang Yuyang stroked his beard and continued: "I guess you still have some skills to break through to become a master."
"Practice this Immortal King Fist regularly when you have nothing to do. Not only will it improve your strength, but it will also be very helpful for your breakthrough!"
Wang Yuyang also talked about the process of breaking through to the master level. Only when he breaks through to the master level can he be considered a master.
He is very optimistic about Wang Dachun, and now he is the only one with the most hope in the Wang family.
Although Wang Shuixian's qualifications are also good, he is still inferior to Wang Dachun. He is now the master of dark power.
Wang Dachun has kept all his grandfather's teachings in mind. This experience is so precious that others will never share it with you.
This time I returned to the Wang family and not only learned the Immortal King Fist, but also got the old man to share his experience. It was a great harvest.
Wang Yuyang asked Wang Dachun to practice here, and then went out to give instructions to hold a celebration banquet for guests tonight to celebrate the return of his grandson.
Wang Dachun punched the Immortal King Fist a few more times and felt very tired, but then a warm current surged from his lower abdomen and flowed to his limbs.
The fatigue was gone.
The Immortal King Fist is reflected in the word "immortal", and the power in the body is endless.
This is even more powerful. When fighting with others, others can only hold on for ten minutes, but Wang Dachun can hold on for half an hour or an hour.
That's staying power.
Wang Dachun returned to the living room again and found that Zhong Jiaguo hadn't left yet. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "Old Zhong, you haven't left yet. Are you going to stay for a meal?"
Zhong Jiaguo smiled awkwardly, "Master, I came all the way here, and I'm so old, so it's not too much to just have a meal!"
Wang Dachun chuckled, "Not too much, not too much. Speaking of which, you are already very old. Why don't you stop and relax? Wouldn't it be nice to take care of yourself at home?"
Zhong Jiaguo sighed, "Oh, I can't stay idle. I am so tired from work that I feel uncomfortable resting at home. By the way, Master, do you still have the fountain of life?"
Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "No wonder you didn't leave. It turned out to be the fountain of life. What do you want it for? You're not overdrawing your body!"
"Hehe, I also want to be a child again!"
Zhong Jiaguo took Wang Dachun's arm and shook it, causing him to get goosebumps, "Let go and I'll give it to you!"
The eighty-year-old man acted coquettishly and cutely, which made his skin crawl.
After Zhong Jiaguo got the green liquid, he couldn't wait to drink it, looking forward to being able to rejuvenate like Wang Yuyang.
However, the result was a huge disappointment to him. Apart from feeling a little better, nothing else had changed.
"I'll go! Why haven't I changed? Master, the fountain of life you won't give me is fake!"
Zhong Jiaguo was greatly disappointed.
"How is that possible! Is Master that kind of person?"
Wang Dachun touched his chin and pondered for a moment, "I understand, my grandfather was able to rejuvenate and rejuvenate because he was not very old, and the fountain of life restored him to his original appearance. And you are already seventy or eighty years old, and yet you are still young. How to rejuvenate yourself?"
Zhong Jiaguo grinned, "What Master said makes sense. I understand. There is no true rejuvenation in the world. This kind of thing that goes against the laws of nature will not happen."
"Well, as long as you understand!"
At this time Wang Shijie came over and said, "Son, let's go to the ancestral hall. Let's pay homage to the ancestors of the Wang family."
The Wang family ancestral hall was already full of people. There were at least dozens of rankings of ancestors and clans in the ancestral hall.
Pig heads, fruits, wine and vegetables are placed on the table.
Soon, the ceremony began, after a burst of firecrackers.
"Genealogy please!"
After the master of ceremonies finished speaking, Wang Shijie personally took out the family tree.
Immediately, Wang Dachun began to kowtow and burn incense.
The master of ceremonies began to speak: "First of all, I would like to extend a warm welcome to Mr. Wang Dachun for recognizing his ancestor and returning to the clan."
"..."
"After confirmation, Mr. Wang Dachun is the 88th generation direct descendant of the Wang family..."
"Please ask the patriarch to continue writing the family tree!"
Wang Yuyang stepped forward and personally added Wang Dachun's name to the family tree.
Wang Dachun suddenly felt his soul tremble in the sea of consciousness, and there seemed to be a connection somewhere.
He knew that from now on his fate would be closely linked to that of the Wang family.
After doing this, Wang Dachun continued to practice boxing. The war was coming, and he had to increase his strength as soon as possible.
Time flew by, and soon it was night. The entire Wang family's old residence was brightly lit and crowded.
Tonight, in order to celebrate Wang Dachun's return, the Wang family hosted a banquet for guests.
There are many well-known people here in Kyoto, most of them are from the business community, and there are also people from the political community.
Wang Shuixian found Wang Dachun and said, "Brother, you are coming out soon, the banquet is about to start!"
Wang Dachun smiled bitterly, "I don't like doing this, can I not go?"
Wang Shuixian smiled and said: "How can that be done! You will represent the face of our Wang family from now on. How can you not show your face? My father has been suppressing it for so long and is just waiting for you to show him your face!"
"Okay then!" Wang Dachun flicked the dust off his body, "By the way, has anyone brought Yun Zhu over?"
Wang Shuixian sneered: "Yes, how could I forget my future siblings!"
Wang Dachun was a little embarrassed, "Ahem, sister, Yun Zhu is my sister and your sister, please don't talk nonsense in the future!"
Wang Shuixian stuck out his sweet tongue and said with a smile: "I know, my dear sister!"
