Godly Stay-Home Dad

"It's not like that. Don't think too much about it for now, I'm sure I can tell you that Zi Yan and my old master are at most friends, and what I can feel right now should represent and represent Zi Yan's feelings. She is very fortunate to be following you, and her heart is filled with a sweet and sweet aura."    

It was the right medicine, Yue Wuwei's words were effective.    

Zhang Han closed his eyes and took a deep breath, before he exhaled deeply. The coldness and loneliness that lingered in the air had mostly dissipated.    

"Maybe."    

"But no matter how powerful that mysterious person is, he shouldn't be putting on a show in front of me."    

"If there's a chance in the future ?"    

Zhang Han did not continue. He felt that since he needed time to talk with the mysterious old man, how could he possibly fight with him?    

Maybe it was because he was willful, or maybe he was unwilling, but in short, Zhang Han was a little angry in his heart, because he was angry at the mysterious old master.    

My wife needs someone to create a romantic atmosphere for her?    

Are you f * cking meddling in other people's business?    

Don't bully a poor youth. We will talk about this matter in the future.    

Swoosh.    

The abnormal sign dissipated, and Zi Yan was not sent flying. She was still standing on the stone platform.    

But without any hesitation, he quickly turned to look at Zhang Han.    

The gentleness in his eyes caused Zhang Han's small temper to dissipate by a lot.    

He waved his hand to control the energy and brought Zi Yan back.    

Standing by his side, Zi Yan intimately grabbed onto Zhang Han's arm, not caring about the surrounding people at all, and bringing her forward and backwards body very close, firmly squeezing, with her lips close to Zhang Han's ear, and said in a low voice:    

"Aiya, husband, don't be angry. No one can snatch me away from you anyway."    

"Ha ?"    

Zhang Han then revealed a smile, touched his forehead, and used his right hand to embrace Zi Yan's waist.    

To be so close in front of everyone, many single cultivators could not bear to look at it.    

That's too much!    

"Congratulations to the Moon Emperor for obtaining a hundred points."    

Li Mu had a keen eye, so he quickly cupped his hands in a salute.    

"She doesn't count."    

Halfway through his words, Yue Wuwei interrupted him and said, "She can't be counted amongst the people taking the exam, the scene just now only represents her mood, and the phenomenon it caused."    

Yue Wuwei was also a little puzzled.    

This commotion was not too good either, he was not sure if the scene was representative of his mood, but since Zhang Han was a little angry, he could only insist.    

After saying this, Yue Wuwei looked at Zhang Han and laughed:    

"Alright, you two don't need to show your love anymore. Quickly go and take the test, you're the only one left."    

"Not going." Zhang Han replied in a childish tone.    

Very straightforward.    

Seeing this, Zi Yan couldn't help but pucker her red lips, and almost laughed out loud.    

But her heart was sweet.    

Daddy cares so much about himself.    

He was jealous of such a small matter.    

Yue Wuwei: "..."    

He was speechless, but there was nothing he could do. If it was anyone else, he would have immediately thrown the stone table, but Zhang Han did not.    

"Alright, little brat, don't be angry. What Old Man Yue said makes quite a lot of sense." Zhang Guangyou walked over and lightly patted Zhang Han's back.    

"Yeah." Zhang Mu also walked over with a smile. "This aspect is understandable. Ah! But my grandson's wife is so beautiful. It's normal for others to chase after her."    

"Yes, Master, we have to try." Mu Xue hurriedly said, "I believe that if Master makes a move, I will definitely get a hundred points."    

"Oh, dad."    

Mengmeng pulled Zhang Han's hand, "I also want to see you go up."    

Done!    

When the Mengmeng opened his mouth, everyone knew that it was effective. With Zhang Han, the authority he had to speak was huge.    

Indeed.    

Zhang Han's expression slightly froze, but in the end, he sighed and laughed:    

"Alright, then I'll go up and give it a try."    

Zhang Han really intended to leave just now. What Lord of Sky Stream, if he couldn't get it, he wouldn't be lacking an arm or a leg.    

On second thought, Zhang Xuan felt that the anger he felt a moment ago was hilarious.    

No matter what, he had hundreds of years of experience. If he were to encounter something he cared about, he wouldn't be able to control his emotions.    

"Hurry up and go."    

Yue Wuwei heaved a sigh of relief.    

"Come on Uncle Zhang." Nina smiled.    

"Dad, you can do it!"    

The Mengmeng gave Zhang Han a goldfish beak as he kissed him.    

There was a girl who calmed her emotions, causing her mood to turn anxious.    

Glancing at Zi Yan, he moved his body, and steadily landed on the stone platform.    

"This aura is...?    

Sensing the mysterious aura surging from the stone tablet, Zhang Han's heart skipped a beat.    

Crash! *    

A hurricane seemed to have started up around him as whistling sounds echoed unceasingly. At the same time, he could feel an aura constantly probing his surroundings.    

This aura made him somewhat apprehensive, as if he had felt it somewhere before.    

Unfortunately, his aura was still very weak, causing Zhang Han to not be able to detect what exactly it was.    

He could feel the fog around him, as if he was isolated from the world, as if he was in the void of the universe.    

Strange senses.    

"Why do I feel like I've experienced something?"    

"A sense of vision?"    

"Or did the stone monument get me the place where I used to come here?"    

Zhang Han's consciousness gradually blurred. Reality? Illusions?    

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out.    

Only the increasingly familiar energy surrounded him.    

'This feeling of an energy impact is becoming more and more familiar. Just what is it? '    

Zhang Han seemed to have a headache. If he wanted to shake his head, his simple actions were impossible.    

"What restricted me?"    

"Stone steles? Where did that stone stele come from?"    

"Who exactly is Yue Wuwei's old master?"    

"Hiss!"    

His body was in some pain, and he was gradually becoming numb. Zhang Han could no longer feel the existence of his body, as if only his mind was watching everything that happened in front of him.    

"Buzz!"    

After an unknown period of time.    

"One year? Two years? "    

"Why isn't it over yet?"    

Zhang Han's consciousness became hazy, his eyes became filled with white mist, as if he was in a white world, and his entire person was hidden in a white box.    

This feeling of being tortured caused Zhang Han's ill will to rise.    

"Damn it!"    

"Am I being targeted?"    

Zhang Han suddenly realized that something was amiss.    

The others definitely weren't trapped in a place of nothingness like him?    

"They're still waiting for me outside."    

Zhang Han's consciousness gradually calmed down.    

After some careful thought, what kind of situation was this?    

Never.    

Standing on the stone platform, his thoughts were in chaos?    

"Even if the most dangerous secret location has a narrow escape route, there will still be a way out!"    

"Do I need to have some sort of comprehension to be able to leave this place?"    

"No, they can all leave. It will only take a short period of time. Everyone, it will take about five seconds."    

"How long have my thoughts been trapped? It seems like a long time. "    

"Without spirit energy and spiritual sense, without the senses of the body, how could a mere thought be able to resist?"    

"That's not right!"    

Zhang Han's mind suddenly shook, he felt a trace of an extremely berserk energy aura.    

"The aura of power ?"    

"divine thunder over the sky?"    

BOOM!    

It was like a thunder from a clear sky striking right at Zhang Han's thoughts.    

His heart trembled and his body was torn apart as if it was on fire.    

He was wounded everywhere, and was even on the verge of death.    

BOOM!    

The sound of thunder and lightning rang out in all directions. The surrounding fog was vast, and had thinned out.    

Wasn't this scene when he was undergoing his tribulation of thunder and was attacked by the divine thunder over the sky?    

Wait!    

Crossing the thunder tribulation?    

Swish!    

Zhang Han could completely feel his body, and he knew just how pale and powerless his face was.    

He was completely shocked.    

Through the thin clouds, one could see that he was in the void of the universe. There were many people standing about a thousand miles away, and all sorts of experts were floating in the void.    

Real!    

It was actually real!    

They looked at the direction of the huge cloud and were filled with a heavy atmosphere.    

"Immortal Monarch Han Yang, he... Did he fall? "    

"What a pity that the son of the first generation of talent had attracted the calamity of the divine thunder over the sky.    

Many discussions sounded in the crowd.    

Thousands of people?    

No, millions, tens of millions!    

Exclamations rose and fell from the surrounding Secret Mama, as if they were playing some sort of melody:    

"Immortal Monarch Han Yang, you can't take it anymore? You just destroyed ten super sects and massacred a million. Have you ever thought of this? Hahahaha, divine thunder over the sky Tribulation, you will definitely die! "    

"The divine thunder over the sky Tribulation, this is the legendary strongest tribulation of thunder. To date, I have never heard of anyone overcoming it."    

"No, there were people who went through the tribulation of the divine thunder over the sky, and according to the legends, those who went through the tribulation of the divine thunder over the sky would obtain great benefits with a single step. This is a record from ancient texts, and people have witnessed it."    

"But the Immortal Monarch Han Yang might not be able to pass, just now we saw that he was in a very poor state, on the verge of death. He is a demon genius, and although he has not cultivated for long, his cultivation has increased bit by bit, and he is the richest cultivator in the Immortal Cultivation World. He has too many resources, and too many treasures, and because of these, he has been stuck at the limit, his own comprehension has not reached the limit, or rather, it has not reached the standard of being able to pass the divine thunder over the sky."    

"Haha, standard?" How can the standards of a divine thunder over the sky be based on common sense? " Someone sneered, "If it were another type of lightning tribulation, the Immortal Monarch Han Yang would have long since opened the path to heaven and ascended to the Immortal World!"    

"The Immortal Monarch Han Yang, he, he, can he still be like how he was in the past, able to create miracles?"    

Amongst the crowd, there were many women who were staring at the divine thunder over the sky with shining eyes. Looking at their infatuated state, one could tell that they were people who loved the Immortal Monarch Han Yang.    

There were always many women who liked strong people.    

It was a pity that Immortal Monarch Han Yang was one of those mysterious characters that rarely appeared. He was one of the rare few who roamed the world.    

"There's no more movement!"    

"Has Zhang Hanyang fallen?"    

"Yes, he has fallen. A legend of his generation will eventually come to an end. Sadly, it is truly regrettable."    

There were thousands upon thousands of people present that were at the ninth level of Divine Tribulation. As they saw this scene, all of them sighed with emotion at the terror of thunder tribulation.    

"Determination of victory? It's just a joke! "    

"Wait, the thunder tribulation is rolling again. It has not dissipated yet, the Immortal Monarch Han Yang did not fall!"    

"Yes!" I saw it! There was an aura! He's alive! Oh my god, could it be that the Immortal Monarch Han Yang is going to create the legend of the Immortal Cultivation World? "    

"Rumble!"    

The thunderclouds that covered the sky were churning, and there was a hint of resplendent light within. The thunder tribulation was still brewing.    

"Why am I here?"    

Zhang Han completely recovered his consciousness.    

Looking left and right, his expression was one of confusion.    

"What do you mean?"    

"A mere dream?"    

"Could it be that my return to Earth was just a dream? No, no, no! "That's impossible!"    

"Zi Yan, Mengmeng, Dad, Mom, Grandfather, no!"    

"Absolutely impossible!"    

When Zhang Han regained consciousness, his heart was as cold as ice, and madness filled his eyes.    

Why did this happen?    

Real? Illusions?    

"Nothing is impossible."    

Suddenly, a voice sounded out in Zhang Han's mind.    

His voice was melodious, the gentle voice of a man. However, it caused one to feel extremely cold and detached, like a machine without any feelings.    

"Who are you? "Who are you?"    

Zhang Han's face gradually paled as he looked at the thundercloud in the sky.    

The divine thunder over the sky, had not ended yet.    

Heavens!    

Why was he here?    

"I am the will of the Heavenly Dao, and I represent the will of the Immortal Cultivation World."    

"You have gone through the divine thunder over the sky Tribulation, the demonheart tribulation has come to the end. You have cultivated all the way here, your speed is extremely fast and you are not shackled, but your inner demons are growing stronger and stronger."    

"What you desire in your heart completely happens during the demonheart tribulation, and right now is the final choice of the demonheart tribulation. If you pass through, the divine thunder over the sky tribulation will dissipate, you can open the Heavenly Road and ascend to the upper realms, and with great fortune, great aptitude, and divine thunder over the sky, you will receive unimaginable benefits."    

Her voice was ethereal, resounding in Zhang Han's mind.    

"demonheart tribulation? "How could that be?"    

Zhang Han's entire aura became cold and lonely, as though he was a walking corpse, stiffly floating in the air.    

"Yes, it's a demonheart tribulation. What is a demonheart tribulation? It is not purely to let you experience suffering, but to let you experience something you yearn for the most.    

The clear and cold voice continued to speak:    

"Now, as long as you admit to it, from the bottom of your heart, everything you say you've experienced was just a dream, a dream that your heart desperately desired. This is your last worry. If you admit to it, then everything can pass."    

Following these words, Zhang Han lowered his head, and did not make a sound.    

"What are you still struggling for? Don't you want to go to the Upper Realm? that is the goal of the entire Immortal Cultivation World! "    

"Stop hesitating, admit it!"    

The voice seemed to be filled with temptation.    

But to Zhang Han, it was as if he did not hear it.    

"What you're experiencing is an illusion, a woman, a child? Parents? You know very well how many years have passed, and you are even more clear that breaking the flow of time and bringing you back to five hundred years ago is something that shouldn't happen.    

"Do you approve?"    

Zhang Han suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and laughed miserably: "Hehehehe... "Hahahahaha ?"    

"Acknowledged?"    

"You asked me for permission?"    

"Who do you think you are? Will of the world? "Bullshit!"    

"I'll answer you now."    

At the end, Zhang Han's expression was sinister, he roared with all his might:    

No, no, no!    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

Following his words, another divine thunder over the sky descended from the sky.    

Amidst the alarmed cries of a million people, the lightning slowly struck Zhang Han, accompanied by a monstrous pressure.    

Just when it was about to land on his body.    

The voice resounded once again:    

"Which truth? Which is false? You already believe that in your heart, don't you? "    

"Then why do you still insist on choosing? The purpose of the demonheart tribulation is to make you fall under the tribulation of thunder. Are you sure you want to give up on the last level of the divine thunder over the sky? If you give up and all of your efforts fail, you ? "He really died."    

This time, there seemed to be a hint of regret in the clear voice.    

It was as if he thought highly of this Immortal Monarch Han Yang.    

"So what if I die?"    

Zhang Han's expression recovered its calmness, as if he had lost everything. He did not look at the Tribulation Lightning and did not care about whether it was real or fake.    

In all his senses, he was indeed back to the moment of his tribulation.    

But is this true? Wasn't it the experience of the Lord of Skyflow? Or something else?    

Zhang Han didn't even want to care about all this. He was powerless to resist and could only reply with one sentence:    

"If all of this is false."    

"Then let me scatter with the wind."    

BOOM!    

The divine thunder over the sky arrived as planned and smashed onto Zhang Han's body.    

Instantly, the world lost all color.    

The voices of millions of people could be heard even at the final moment.    

But Zhang Han did not care about all these.    

His heart felt like it was dying.    

So what if he had achieved mastery of the Grand Dao?    

Crash! *    

The fog shrouded his eyes once more.    

Zhang Han regained the state of chaos within his mind.    

Although it was vague, it still ignited a mad hope!    

demonheart tribulation? divine thunder over the sky? F * ck your mother!    

"Sigh."    

Suddenly, a soft sigh resounded through the fog:    

"Reality? Fake? Sometimes, no one can explain it clearly, but what I have to tell you is that the scene just now was fake, and was a result of the Lord of Heavenly Stream's inheritance training.    

"The Lord of Skyflow?" "Hahaha, what a great reputation!"    

Zhang Han's thought shook: "I, Zhang Han, do not need any Lord of Sky Stream! Even if you have a heaven-defying inheritance, even if you transcend the entire Immortal Cultivation World, I do not desire it. "    

"Fine."    

"You are not the master of the Skysoul Institute."    

The last voice resounded within Zhang Han's mind.    

Meanwhile, at the lakeside outside, the atmosphere was explosive, reaching its peak.    

Even Yue Wuwei became nervous.    

From the start, on the scorecard, the water flowed up like a hot knife through butter.    

That's right, it was a sweep!    

His speed was extremely fast!    

"Ah, thirty, fifty, seventy!" Mu Xue cried out in surprise, "Oh my god! Master is so strong, he directly broke through seventy points! It's still rising, still rising. "    

"Eighty points." Zhao Feng revealed a smile.    

"Eighty-five!" Chen Changqing's face was filled with admiration.    

"Eighty-eight points." Zhang Mu and Zhang Guangyou's faces were brimming with pride.    

Of course, the ones who were the most proud were still Zi Yan and Mengmeng.    

"90 points, daddy is the best!" Mengmeng raised his hands and cheered.    

"Ninety-three." Zi Yan was also full of smiles.    

"Ninety-five!" Jiang Yanlan clenched his hands tightly, "It's done, Master's done! One hundred points, means the leader of the Heavenly Flows! "    

These people were extremely excited, causing Li Mu, Nina, and the others from the Sea Dragon Star Region to feel dizzy.    

Zhang Hanyang, what a terrifying saying.    

"Ninety-six!"    

"97!"    

"Ninety-eight!"    

Gradually, a lot of people, most of them from Earth, began to shout in unison:    

"Ninety-nine!"    

However, the flowing water abruptly stopped here.    

It continued to slowly move upwards.    

However, the entire column of water was trembling as if it had reached a critical moment!    

"Ninety-nine points!"    

Yue Wuwei's voice was somewhat nervous, "Whether or not it works depends on the last three seconds!"    

"Wait! Master's palm was trembling. Was he ? "He's contending?" Mu Xue observed carefully, and upon seeing that, he quickly replied.    

Shua shua shua!    

Many pairs of eyes turned to look.    

Upon discovering the matter that Mu Xue had mentioned, the entire plaza immediately quietened down.    

A tense and somewhat stifling atmosphere filled the air.    

Many people couldn't help but hold their breaths.    

The final point, could it be won or not?!    

There was going to be an answer soon.    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

Following the trembling of Zhang Han's palm, it seemed to resonate with the shaking of the water pillar.    

Accompanied by the last words in Zhang Han's mind:    

The master of the Skysoul Institute is not fated to be you!    

Crash! *    

Ninety-nine percent of the water column shattered with a loud bang and flowed down, falling apart at full speed.    

Zhang Han also opened his eyes.    

He was sent flying and landed by the lake, staggering a little.    

Swish!    

The expressions of a few people slightly changed.    

When the others fell, they were able to completely control their own abilities, which was very stable, yet when Zhang Han landed, he could actually stagger?    

Something that he could do with just his dispersing force alone, could not be done.    

Zhang Mu and the others were extremely surprised.    

"Master!"    

Mu Xue shouted.    

Zhang Han slowly turned around, his gaze quickly sweeping across the crowd, and focused on Zi Yan and the Mengmeng.    

"This ?"    

The crowd suddenly fell silent. The atmosphere was cold and desolate.    

Zhang Han's face was pale, the color in his eyes, was heart-wrenching.    

His eyes were slightly red, and they flickered with a fluorescent light. His Qi was slightly chaotic and somewhat hurried. His body was trembling slightly, and even though it was a bit out of reach, everyone could still feel it.    

What did he just experience?    

The gaze he used to look at Zi Yan seemed as though he was about to cry.    

Fear, relief, pain, relief, gentleness ? Everyone could see the complicated emotions on their faces.    

What Zhang Han had experienced, they could never imagine.    

Real? Fake?    

He felt that he was truly undergoing the divine thunder over the sky Tribulation. Zi Yan, Mengmeng ? It was fake.    

What kind of despair was that?    

Even if it was fake, Zhang Han was still unwilling to live.    

His heart wanted to die.    

In his subconscious, the divine thunder over the sky had the ability to do all sorts of sweet, beautiful, and blissful things. He did not want to admit this, even if the final outcome would be death.    

Even at the last moment, he still felt some regret over the divine thunder over the sky:    

No wonder the divine thunder over the sky was the strongest in lightning tribulation.    

However, the moment Zhang Han was prepared to accept death proved that the tribulation was real, and that it was an inheritance of the Lord of Sky Stream.    

He was truly infuriated.    

However, most of them were the sort of joy that one would get after losing something. Their emotions were extremely complicated.    

There was still fear in his heart, and all sorts of emotions were displayed on Zhang Han's face.    

For the first time, in front of his family ? It revealed his helplessness.    

All along, Zhang Han had always been a pillar of support. Did something happen for him to help everyone around him?    

Zi Yan, Mengmeng.    

Looking at the two women, Zhang Han's heart gradually melted.    

The negative emotions also began to dissipate.    

He took in a light breath, wanting to let out a smile. That kind of smile, but its mouth was slightly open. The smile was a little stiff, and its voice was also a little hoarse.    

"Ha, I must have wasted all my efforts."    

A few seconds of emotion revealed itself.    

The atmosphere was freezing.    

Zi Yan saw through a lot of things, especially the way he looked at him and Mengmeng.    

Sssii! *    

His heart ached!    

It was as if it was piercing.    

'What the hell did he go through!? '    

Zi Yan was flustered and exasperated.    

With all his strength, he quickly ran into Zhang Han's embrace.    

"Hubby, what happened to you?"    

"Hubby, what happened to you?"    

Zi Yan was completely unable to control his emotions and hugged Zhang Han tightly. His eyes became moist as he choked with emotions and said:    

"We ? we don't need to train. We don't need anything."    

"Let's go home."    

"We'll never come again."    

As the beauty entered his arms, all the negative emotions quickly dissipated.    

Zhang Han also hugged Zi Yan tightly. Only after taking a deep breath in her beautiful hair did she finally calm Zi Yan down:    

"I'm fine. Alright, alright. So many people are here."    

The impeccable, perfect man, had returned.    

Everyone could feel it from his aura.    

Mu Xue, Zhao Feng, Zhang Guangyou and the others heaved a sigh of relief.    

He was truly frightened to death just now.    

From the very beginning, it was the first time that he had seen Zhang Han's complicated expression.    

It was simply curious as to what he had experienced.    

"Wa ?"    

Mengmeng didn't feel that much, but he ran over and grabbed both Zhang Han and Zi Yan's arms with pursed lips.    

Hearing her mother's cry, the little girl also began to cry sadly.    

The two of them cried.    

All of Zhang Han's negative emotions were wiped away at once.    

Just at that moment, the entire process happened in about ten seconds.    

Zhang Han held Mengmeng with his left hand and Zi Yan with his right, and said quickly:    

"Alright, alright, I'm fine, I was just scared just now, nothing much, don't cry, crying is about to happen, if she isn't beautiful then that's fine, alright, my wife, Mengmeng is crying ?"    

"Are you really alright?"    

The woman was made of water, and after crying for a few seconds, Zi Yan's eyes turned a little red. He turned his head back a little, with his eyes wide open, filled with tears.    

It could be seen that Zhang Han's answer would affect her emotions.    

This kind of expression was actually very cute.    

However, Zhang Han's heart was filled with emotions. He reached out his right hand and wiped the tears at the corner of his eyes:    

"How could it be fake? Aren't I just standing here? "Don't worry, it's really fine."    

"Mengmeng, stop crying. Be good and listen ?"    

As he coaxed Zi Yan to coax Mengmeng, Mengmeng's senses were not as sensitive and intense as Zi Yan's. He stretched out his hands to wipe his face:    

"Dad, you can't be okay. Mom and I can't be without you."    

"Well, surely not." Zhang Han laughed softly, a gentle emotion hanging from the corners of his eyes.    

At this moment, everyone knew that it was not the time to ask Zhang Han what he had experienced.    

Zhang Guangyou walked over, laughed, and sighed: "daughter-in-law, granddaughter, don't cry, isn't my son perfectly fine? He's a manly man, it's normal for him to bleed a bit from some injuries."    

Hearing this, Zhang Mu helplessly shook his head.    

Zhang Guangyou almost went over to comfort Zhang Han a moment ago, and it was he who stopped him.    

Simple.    

"That's abnormal!"    

Mengmeng pouted.    

Tears came and went as fast as they came.    

As Zhang Han's condition improved, the emotions of Zi Yan and the Mengmeng turned up and the storm cleared.    

"You made it to 99 points, but you failed in the end. What a pity, you're only missing one point." Yue Wuwei's face looked a little upset.    

Zhang Han shook his head slightly when he heard this:    

"It doesn't matter. I have no destiny with the Lord of the Skysoul Institute. Furthermore, I don't really need the inheritance either."    

Speaking of this matter, Zhang Han was a little angry in his heart.    

But he didn't show it.    

"Sigh ?"    

Yue Wuwei sighed deeply.    

From his expression, it could be seen that he was very helpless.    

"If you can't even pass on the inheritance, I really can't think of anyone else who can."    

The moment he said this, everyone present nodded to themselves, and their mood became slightly gloomy.    

Such a great opportunity was not his own.    

If even Zhang Hanyang couldn't do it, then in the entire world, who could?    

There was silence again.    

But in less than two seconds.    

"Senior."    

In the end, she pointed at Mengmeng and said, "Mengmeng hasn't tried yet. Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zi can both have very strong fluctuations. I think Mengmeng might have a chance."    

"Huh?"    

Yue Wuwei's eyes instantly lit up: "Really, she might have a chance too!"    

"Don't even think about it!"    

Zhang Han had yet to speak, but Zi Yan stiffly rejected him: "Our family does not need any Heaven Breaker, you are a big liar."    

Yue Wuwei, "?"    

old man's face immediately turned bitter.    

"When did I lie to you, my aunt?" Yue Wuwei was helpless.    

"Hmph, anyway, who knows what problems you'll run into with that broken monolith." Zi Yan said snappily.    

"Aiyo, it really isn't a problem."    

Yue Wuwei was immediately anxious. "You went up yourself, don't you feel anything?"    

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Guangyou who was beside him. "How do you feel going up there?"    

"Ah?" Me, this, it's like I blinked a few times and then came down. " Zhang Guangyou replied.    

"What about you? "How do you feel?" Yue Wuwei looked at Mu Xue and asked.    

"I feel the same. I just came down because I didn't feel anything. Just that there was an energy that communicated with me? I don't know. " Mu Xue shook his head slightly.    

"What about you? What about you? "What about you?" Yue Wuwei looked at the other three.    

Zhao Feng: "Me too."    

Jiang Yanlan: "I don't feel anything."    

Instructor Liu said, "I'll be coming down when I get there. I also want to experience it for myself for a while longer."    

"Then what happened to my husband?" Zi Yan asked while seething in anger.    

"How would I know?" Yue Wuwei laughed bitterly: "Zhang Hanyang, what happened to you just now? Did you use a secret technique to forcibly increase your score to 100 points? "    

Looking at the expressions of the spectators, Zhang Han frowned and muttered to himself for two seconds.    

They didn't feel anything, nor did Zi Yan, then they ?    

Was it due to him being a person from two lifetimes?    

Or could it be that what he was going to experience was the test of the Lord of Sky Stream, and Yue Wuwei's old master wanted him to become the Lord of Sky Stream?    

No.    

Was this experiential learning on its own accord, or was it unconsciously passive?    

Zhang Han was a little doubtful as well, but in the end, he shook his head.    

"It's just that I was able to see a few scenes that made me feel very ? "Nope."    

It was a simple reply.    

Look, there's nothing happening. Even if he only saw a few images, I guarantee his safety will be 100%, and when Mengmeng goes up to try, nothing will happen. Furthermore, I suspect that Zhang Hanyang was experiencing that scene, because he has a lot of things hidden inside his heart.    

Yue Wuwei sincerely wanted to give away the inheritance of the master of Sky Flow, so his expression kept changing as he earnestly said:    

"Zi Yan, just give me that face, Mengmeng is my last hope, if she fails, then we will immediately leave, alright? Furthermore, how did I give you face back then? Hmph, you all should know this as well, right? I've said it already. If you don't want to try, then I won't leave.    

While talking, Yue Wuwei was feeling angry, like he had been wronged, and his eyes were popping out of his beard as he blew.    

These words made Zi Yan's face freeze up a little. He lost his idea, and she looked at Zhang Han.    

The others also looked at Zhang Han.    

Zhang Han sighed, rubbed Mengmeng's head and laughed: "Daughter, do you want to try? If you want to try, then do it. If you don't want to try, then we'll leave. "    

The right to speak was handed over to the Mengmeng.    

Yue Wuwei's face was immediately filled with smiles. "Little girl, look, your little sister Nina has already gone up to play. If you don't try, won't you leave some regret?"    

"Eh?" Mengmeng was slightly stunned.    

His shiny, large eyes quickly blinked twice, as if he was thinking about whether it was fun or not.    

"Let's give it a try. Even if it doesn't succeed, it doesn't matter." Yue Wuwei said with a serious face as he looked at Zhang Han. He knew that this cunning little fellow was the real mastermind and once he spoke, nothing had happened, so he said, "She won't experience what you have experienced. Actually, everyone's experience is different, you should have some understanding of it."    

"Dad, should I try?" Mengmeng pulled on Zhang Han's palm.    

"Go."    

In the end, Yue Wuwei was unable to change his mind, and he nodded his head.    

"Then I'll jump on?"    

The Mengmeng confirmed again. After receiving Zhang Han's affirmation, the little girl walked a few steps back, and said crisply:    

"Then I'm going to start now?"    

"Begin!" Yue Wuwei nodded his head.    

"Whiz!"    

Mengmeng sprinted forward a few steps and with his own strength, he reached the surface of the lake. His feet lightly touched the water surface a few times, and then agilely and smoothly landed on the stone platform.    

Seeing this scene, Zhang Guangyou couldn't help but show off to Zhang Mu:    

"Dad, do you see that? The footwork that my granddaughter used was taught to her by me, haha. "    

Zhang Mu said, "Oh."    

Zhang Guangyou: "..."    

Aren't you going to give me a surprised look?    

Without enough time to think, Mengmeng was already on the stone platform.    

"He went up!"    

"The water is flowing!"    

"How many points will the Mengmeng have?" Nina's eyes were filled with curiosity.    

Towards the Mengmeng, she did not have that kind of impression of martial power value, but was just like a friend. The kind that did not care about strength or status, in the words of the Mengmeng, was called a good sister.    

Nina also experienced this feeling. Although she hadn't interacted with him for a long time, right now, she really hoped that Mengmeng's score would be higher.    

"Wow!" The speed at which the water is flowing is very exaggerated! "    

The water continued to flow nonstop, converging into a column of water. It was the meter that was used to measure the height of the building.    

"Ten."    

"Twenty points."    

"Thirty points."    

"Such stable speed, the Mengmeng is powerful!" Mu Xue smiled and said, "Forty points."    

"Fifty points!" Jiang Yanlan smiled.    

"60 points!"    

"Seventy points!"    

"Ouch." Zhang Guangyou clapped his hands: "My granddaughter is not bad, she might even be stronger than her father, one hundred percent!"    

"80 points!" The expressions of Zhang Mu and the others also changed.    

"90 points!"    

Yue Wuwei's expression was faintly excited and nervous, his fists clenched tightly: "I wonder if I can get a hundred points! Mengmeng, you must do your best! "    

AHH!    

Mu Xue and the rest suddenly shouted out in surprise, "One hundred points!"    

"We're here!"    

"100 points!"    

"Oh my god, Mengmeng got a hundred points!"    

"Wow, the inheritance is here!"    

"My granddaughter scored 100 points!"    

"Hahahahahaha ?"    

Yue Wuwei suddenly laughed out loud.    

This was too comfortable. The Lord of Skyflow had finally found someone!    

"Mengmeng, is Mengmeng the master of the Heavenly Flows?" Zi Yan smiled, and looked at Zhang Han.    

"Yes, our daughter is unparalleled." Zhang Han had a rather arrogant look on his face.    

It was just like the expression the Mengmeng would reveal.    

She was proud of having such a good father.    

Zhang Han was proud to have such a good daughter.    

"Dad, mom, how many points am I going to score?"    

Mengmeng turned around on the stone platform and asked nervously.    

If the score was too low, it would be embarrassing.    

Seeing this scene, Zhang Han finally revealed a smile.    

"My daughter is the best, one hundred points!"    

"Eh?" Mengmeng's eyes lit up: I scored a hundred points? "Haha ?"    

She also knew that if she could get 100 points, she would receive a great gift.    

"Old Grandpa Yue, what present do you have?" Mengmeng looked at Yue Wuwei and asked.    

"Here comes the gift."    

Yue Wuwei's eyes flickered, he looked at the bottom of the stone tablet, and a door appeared.    

"The gift is inside the door. Let's go in."    

"Oh, okay."    

So troublesome?    

Mengmeng nodded slightly and waved at Zhang Han and Zi Yan: "Mom and dad, let's go pick out the presents."    

"This one." Yue Wuwei was startled: "You can only go in, I'll help you."    

"Eh?" Mengmeng was stunned. He resisted in his heart and said, "I don't want to go alone. I'll go with my parents."    

"Go in and pick out some gifts. They'll be out soon." Yue Wuwei laughed bitterly.    

"Hmph, then I don't want it anymore."    

Mengmeng snorted, and turned to leave.    

Yue Wuwei was unwilling to allow her to leave.    

Ye Zichen nodded helplessly. "Fine, fine, fine. You guys can do it together, but whether you can enter or not isn't certain."    

"Let's go."    

Zhang Han smiled, holding Zi Yan's hand, they jumped onto the stone stage.    

At this time, Yue Wuwei's voice rang in his mind:    

"If you go in, it would be better if you go alone, inside the monument, there should be a bit of spiritual will left behind by the old master. The old master's power level, can fly far away from the Immortal Cultivation World s, Zi Yan is very special, if it is in that energy attack that transcends the world, maybe there will be some changes, I suspect that Zi Yan is not someone from this world, do you understand what I mean? Your current lives are very happy, so there is no need for any accidents to happen. If Zi Yan also followed along, such as the memory loss from the impact, the memory of the impact, and so on, it's not me that is trying to scare you, no matter which one, it's not what you want to happen right? "    

Zhang Han's pupils froze, and he replied with sound transmission:    

"Is that true?" Zi Yan, is she really from the upper realm? "    

"Not necessarily. I feel like she's the most real one right now." Yue Wuwei said: "I am really expressing myself, if there is any accident, the gains will not make up for the losses, Mengmeng is now the Lord of Sky Stream Sect, there are some things I can tell you, the old master's strength is far stronger than the so-called Immortal Cultivation World, Zi Yan is definitely not someone from Immortal Cultivation World, if you insist on bringing her in, I do not care."    

Finishing his words, Yue Wuwei handed over the choice to Zhang Han.    

He also suspected Zi Yan's origins, but he just couldn't figure it out. Now that the Mengmeng had obtained the master of the Heavenly Flow, he felt it to be very perfect, and did not want any sudden changes to occur.    

"Thank you for the reminder, Elder Yue."    

Zhang Han nodded her head seriously, then looked at Zi Yan, gently stroking her slightly messy hair, and said:    

"Wifey, wait outside for Mengmeng and I."    

"Oh, okay."    

Zi Yan was startled at first, but then nodded obediently.    

Such a submissive attitude caused Li Mu and the group of people behind him to have a strange feeling in their hearts.    

The Moon Emperor was too, too small a figure.    

My heart can't take it!    

Ten Thousand Words Chapter: This chapter is the only chapter left. Brothers, pay more attention to the public accounts.