Looking at the treasure in front of him, Qian Huanrou's expression remained indifferent.
"This road of yours really doesn't work."
"Five years, please ask the seniors to guide the juniors for five years. Regardless of success or failure, I will no longer trouble the seniors."
Jiang Pingan said seriously.
Qian Huanrou was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay, I will only guide you for five years."
It's worth it to exchange for a treasure in five years.
Even for the Daqian Dynasty, treasures were rare.
Of course, after long years of accumulation, their young masters are not short of treasures.
But who would dislike having few treasures?
"Thank you, senior."
Jiang Ping'an handed over the demon refining bottle, "Senior, why does the golden elixir turn into the Yuanying, and how does the Yuanying become the Yuanshen?"
He really didn't want to waste any time.
"The Nascent Soul was born to inherit the laws of heaven and earth. It is the result of the sublimation of monks. In order to inherit the supreme principles of heaven and earth, the Holy King created the Nascent Soul, which represents the completion of a new life..."
Qian Huanrou explained some of her understanding of Yuanying and Yuanshen.
Although she thinks it is a waste of time, this is what Jiang Ping'an is willing to hear. She is only responsible for getting the treasure to do things.
Jiang Ping'an sat quietly aside, listening carefully, sometimes thinking, sometimes suddenly realizing, completely forgetting the time.
At the same time, the story of his fight with Qian Cang spread quickly.
"How could this happen? In the competition with Jiang Pingan, the third prince actually lost."
"The third prince must have thought that Jiang Ping'an was a guest and deliberately let it slip. The three princes are so powerful that there is no way they can lose!"
"No matter how powerful Jiang Ping'an is now, if he can't continue to comprehend the laws and practice, the Third Prince will beat him to death sooner or later."
Many people in the Daqian Dynasty were unwilling to accept the defeat of the third prince Qiancang.
Whether they want to accept it or not, this is the truth.
The name of the new divine body, the holy devil body, then resounded throughout the entire world of cultivation.
Create your own realm, create your own divine body, each one is shocking enough.
Other geniuses suddenly became less dazzling in front of Jiang Pingan.
"It is said that Jiang Ping'an seems to want to challenge the successors of all major powers."
"He might have had a chance before, but now it's impossible."
"It would be great if Jiang Pingan was not abolished. If he can defeat all the inheritors of this generation, then he will create another legend."
"Creating a shitty legend will die soon."
The news that Jiang Ping'an wanted to challenge the inheritance of the big forces spread like wildfire, but many people didn't take it seriously at all.
Jiang Ping'an was cursed and has stayed in this state forever. How can he challenge the inheritors who have transcended the stage of becoming gods?
Some killers, or people who had ideas about Jiang Ping'an's magic weapon, learned that Jiang Ping'an was in the Daqian Dynasty and quickly went there.
I heard that Jiang Ping'an had an immortal weapon on his body. Even if he didn't, he still had a treasure.
Not only that, whoever can kill him will also get a tree of enlightenment!
Under such a huge temptation, it would be abnormal if no one would not be tempted.
Jiang Ping'an knew nothing about the outside world.
The main body is tempered with Yin thunder in the East China Sea and practices the "Demon Thunder Sutra".
The decommissioned Devouring clone is refining its soul in the devil's cave in the secret realm of the Daxia royal family.
With the holy demon body, he listened carefully to Qian Huanrou's instructions and completely forgot about the passage of time.
The two of them sat in front of the stone table. The leaves above their heads gradually withered and fell from being lush, then were covered with heavy snow, and slowly sprouted new leaves again.
The two of them did not leave the stone table, one asked and the other spoke.
Monks often discuss Tao in terms of years. Although Jiang Ping'an is not at the level of discussing Tao, he has benefited a lot from the guidance of such a peerless expert and is unwilling to leave for a moment.
After understanding what the soul was, Jiang Pingan tried to condense the soul in an acupuncture point on his body.
On the other side, Prince Qianyu came to the palace and found his father Qian Wanshan who was handling official business, looking anxious.
"Father, what are great-grandmother and Brother Jiang doing? It's been almost a year, why haven't they come out yet?"
"Why are you so anxious? Jiang Ping'an hasn't left yet." Qian Wanshan lowered his head to watch the memorial, not wanting to pay attention to his son who didn't want to make progress.
As long as this son is more serious, the Daqian Dynasty will not be embarrassed in the previous battle.
Qian Yu's face was full of worry, "But, I heard from Third Brother that great-grandmother seems to be interested in Brother Jiang's body. The two of them haven't been out for so long..."
"Asshole!"
Before Qian Yu could finish speaking, Qian Wanshan immediately slammed the table angrily, "What did you say about your great-grandmother? Are you still polite!"
Qian Yu was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and became silent, not daring to speak.
"Hmph~"
Qian Wanshan threw away the pen in his hand, "I just have something to ask your great-grandmother. Come with me."
Qian Yu didn't dare to say anything and quietly followed Qian Wanshan to Qian Huanrou's residence.
Just as he arrived at the door, before he could knock on the door, a dull explosion suddenly came from the yard.
The door was blown down by a wave of air.
Qian Wanshan and Qian Yu saw a scene that they couldn't believe.
Jiang Ping'an had no clothes on his body, and Qian Huanrou's hands were pressed on the other person's body.
What are the two of them doing?
Jiang Pingan quickly condensed the energy clothes again. He tried to condense the soul just now, but failed because he did not expect that it would explode, causing the clothes to shatter.
If Qian Huanrou hadn't taken action in time, the explosion would have spread hundreds of miles around.
Qian Huanrou raised her eyes, looked at the two people who were stunned outside the door, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"
"Great-grandmother, Brother Jiang, you... you..."
Qian Yu was a careless person who couldn't hide things. When he saw the scene just now, he couldn't help but speak directly and his face became very ugly.
In his eyes, his great-grandmother was like a fairy and a deity, aloof and unconventional.
What just happened was unacceptable to him.
To take the simplest example, seeing that one's friend seems to be having an affair with his noble mother, how would one feel as a junior? How does Qian Yu feel now?
Qian Huanrou saw Qian Yu's expression for the first time, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Shut up! Stop thinking!"
Qian Wanshan raised his hand and slapped his son Qianyu on the head. Although he didn't know what happened, it was probably not what he imagined.
Qian Huanrou said calmly, "Nothing happened, I just feel that Jiang Pingan is very good, and I plan to become a Taoist couple with Jiang Pingan."
"What!!"
At this moment, even Qian Wanshan couldn't calm down, and his whole body froze in place.
Qian Yu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned pale and his body was swaying.
Jiang Ping'an looked even more confused and confused, what kind of Taoist companion? He didn't agree.
Just as he was about to speak, Gan Huanrou's voice sounded in his ears.
"Don't open your mouth. I can return the demon refining bottle to you later."
Hearing this, Jiang Pingan was even more confused and puzzled. Why would the senior make such a joke on his own reputation?
He even didn't hesitate to return the Demon Refining Bottle.
This lie is definitely worth more than a treasure.
"No! I won't accept it!" Qian Yu shouted loudly, his expression becoming crazy.
No one can accept it.
He regards Jiang Ping'an as a brother, and Jiang Ping'an wants to be his great-grandfather!
Ruojiang Ping'an is a ten-thousand-year-old monster, and it's okay to be super powerful. However, he is still very young and his level is not high.
It is absolutely impossible to accept such a person becoming an elder several generations above himself.
Even more difficult to accept than Qian Yu is Qian Wanshan.
He, the majestic leader of the top dynasty of the human race, will soon be the grandson of a child who is less than a hundred years old!
"Grandma! You have to think twice. You have extraordinary strength, a long life, and a reputation in the world of cultivation. This Jiang Ping'an is not worthy of you!"
Qian Wanshan wanted to slap Jiang Ping'an to death at this moment, and was now thinking about whether to bring in a few killers to kill this kid.
Qian Huanrou's attention was not on Qian Wanshan. Seeing Qian Yu's face full of anger and unwillingness, he actually smiled after a long absence.
This smile broke the hearts of Qian Yu and Qian Wanshan.
They hadn't seen this elder smile in many years, but he actually smiled today.
Qian Huanrou said with a smile: "I just like young heroes. I will write invitations and invite major holy places and divine religions to attend the wedding!"
