Godly Stay-Home Dad

C1229



C1229

"Finished?"    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Dong Chen ran up and down the stage and asked: "Xiao Han, what fist did you use just now?"    

    

"What's wrong?" Zhang Han's expression changed: You want to cultivate?    

    

"Cough, cough."    

    

Seeing that, Dong Chen was ecstatic, he coughed lightly and said: "I just want to study it a bit."    

    

"You can't."    

    

Zhang Han rejected him immediately.    

    

This kind of fist technique required an extremely high body strength. He could control it with the Five Elements Immortal Body, but even an ordinary body wouldn't be able to hit it. If he forcefully trained this technique, he would only end up with injuries.    

    

The powerful ability to shake space was not something that could be easily displayed.    

    

"Master, you were so powerful just now!" Mu Xue was completely impressed, and as he walked over, he praised loudly.    

    

"Now that we've advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, our Master's strength is actually going further and further away." Jiang Yanlan laughed bitterly.    

    

After a few years had passed, she had reached such a height that she didn't even dare to imagine it in the past. As for the term "fierce person", it was hardly mentioned anymore, but Zhang Han's strength was becoming more and more abnormal.    

    

"Why is everyone here?"    

    

Zhang Han looked at everyone and laughed.    

    

"Sigh, if you want to sleep, you won't be able to sleep. If you can't cultivate, there will be endless thunder. Who can take it?" Zhang Guangyou joked.    

    

"Is it that big of a commotion?" Zhang Han was startled.    

    

In the end, he had reached the state of complete oblivion as he blocked off the place where the Mengmeng was cultivating with his will. He would then wholeheartedly execute the rest of his techniques and use all of the fist techniques he knew to gradually transform into the Void Splitting Fist.    

    

In just a few short days, the evolution had ended. This kind of speed was extremely terrifying, to the point where even Zhang Han was a little puzzled.    

    

He had thought that it would take a long time for it to evolve, but he had never thought that it would only take a few days.    

    

Is there a problem with my comprehension ability, or ? Zhang Han looked at Mengmeng.    

    

"It seems like when I entered into the state of enlightenment, the Mengmeng's body was surrounded by the Sacred Martial Star Orb. Was it because of the energy in the orb?"    

    

Zhang Han was deep in thought.    

    

However, this was not the time to be thinking about this. Without understanding, he stopped pondering over it and said with a smile,    

    

"It's normal for you to have some comprehension. You will also have some during your cultivation."    

    

"When have I ever been able to have a tenth of the battle strength of Master? I'm already satisfied." Mu Xue said while grinning.    

    

"Uncle Zhang, the day after tomorrow will be the final exam, if Mengmeng cannot come out, we will miss it." Nina reminded him.    

    

Zhang Han looked at Mengmeng, and shook his head:    

    

"I can't miss it, but I feel like it should be enough for the next two days."    

    

After chatting for a while, everyone dispersed.    

    

That night, when Zi Yan had just fallen asleep, he retrieved a huge white bear puppet from inside Mengmeng's room and placed it beside Zi Yan for her to support. Only then did he quietly leave the room and went from the balcony to Mengmeng's side in a flash.    

    

"It seems that I have pretty much finished refining the pill. It should be time for me to wake up, right?"    

    

Zhang Han smiled as he looked at the cross-legged Mengmeng.    

    

It was as if he had lost all sense of time and was quietly watching.    

    

"No matter how you look at it, it's very beautiful."    

    

This sentence completely illustrated the affection that parents had for their children.    

    

Of course Zhang Han was like that, it wasn't just because the Mengmeng had a delicate face.    

    

Under the night sky, Zhang Han was sitting not far from Mengmeng.    

    

As he watched, strands of white light quietly rose from all around him, as if Zhang Han did not realize it.    

    

Gradually, the entire world turned white, as if they had entered another space.    

    

It was like a room surrounded by white light.    

    

He couldn't see the direction, he couldn't see anything else.    

    

It took a full five seconds for Zhang Han to gradually regain his senses. Seeing this scene, he was suddenly stunned, and then lost in thought. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and said: "Since it's already revealed, why didn't you reveal your true body?"    

    

There was only one person on this planet who possessed such a method to affect his consciousness, the mysterious old master.    

    

Crash! *    

    

Following Zhang Han's words, a faint figure appeared in his line of sight, hidden within the light fog.    

    

This figure was different from the one on the Lost Continent and the one on the Deep North Sea.    

    

The feeling Zhang Han got was that this figure had more vigor than the previous two.    

    

"You grow quite fast." The man in the light fog calmly spoke.    

    

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Han said: "There has to be a name, and some achievements, right?"    

    

"Fame, deeds? It seems like I have a lot of titles and deeds, which one do you want to hear? " This old master seemed to be much more amiable, as though he was willing to chat with him.    

    

"You have already seen the two old fellows. Source energy, Immortal Body, Lightning Strike, Lightning Zun Tower, Great Demonic Soul, hehe, the road you are going on, is indeed the most difficult one." The person in the light laughed.    

    

Hm?    

    

Zhang Han's pupils contracted. He stayed silent for two seconds and asked:    

    

"You know me well, those two old fellows? You're not the same? So, how many people's wills were there? "How many old masters are there?"    

    

"I know you like the back of my hand." A voice came from the light, "I have a lot of willpower, but there's only one old master. I don't like the name 'old master'. You can call me 'King', I'm the King of Kings."    

    

Zhang Han: "..."    

    

You look so awkward when you're narcissistic.    

    

He subconsciously retorted, "Wang Zhong Wang's ham?"    

    

"So you're the strongest one out of all the minds?" Zhang Han said again.    

    

"That's right. The will originated from the same person. On the Sacred Martial Star, there are a total of nine minds. We are of different ages, so I am the strongest."    

    

"Oh." Zhang Han was startled: "The youngest one?"    

    

Didn't the strongest mean the youngest?    

    

Facing this sentence, the silhouette remained silent for a long time.    

    

"Once your mind is triggered, it will disappear. Then, what is the purpose of you coming out?" Zhang Han was curious.    

    

The silhouette remained silent for a while, and then said:    

    

"Isn't Little Princess at the Aurous Core stage? I came over to pass on some information on how she controls the Holy Martial Star Jewel."    

    

F * ck!    

    

You came here to play with soy sauce?    

    

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment.    

    

He seriously doubted the words he said. The king of kings, fart, he might not be the weakest one among the nine intents.    

    

Seeing Zhang Han's expression, the person in the light figure seemed to be in a bad mood.    

    

"I'll show you a picture. You'll know who I am."    

    

Crash! *    

    

Amidst the white mist ahead, a pattern suddenly appeared, it was the universe space.    

    

Swish!    

    

Instantly, Zhang Han felt that his line of sight became different.    

    

It was located in the void of the universe, there was a day in front of them that the Milky Way appeared to be here?    

    

Oh, no.    

    

As it turned out, there were many ring-shaped objects in all directions that belonged to many cultivators.    

    

Their speed was so fast, even the speed of their physical body in space was much faster than the ship's subspace flight.    

    

In the space of a few breaths, the circle approached them.    

    

There were people of all kinds, everywhere their eyes passed by.    

    

Hundreds of millions of people? Billions? Ten billion?    

    

Zhang Han's heart trembled. With a sweep of his large eyes, he saw hundreds of millions of people gathered and looking into the distance, he saw billions. When he looked carefully, he could see that the number of people was more than ten billion.    

    

Boom!    

    

The next second.    

    

These ten billion great cultivators all half-knelt down, bowing to him as though ?    

    

The entire hall of martial generals was kowtowing to their king.    

    

This scene was simply too shocking.    

    

Every single person who knelt had that mysterious aura on them.    

    

What realm were they in?    

    

Zhang Han felt that it was very possible that he was a powerhouse that had transcended the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm.    

    

People from the upper realms?    

    

Upper Realm...    

    

Crash! *    

    

The scene disappeared.    

    

"Am I the weakest?" "Pay attention to your eyes, little brother. If I say you are the king among kings, then you are the king among kings."    

    

Zhang Han took a deep breath.    

    

He knew very well that the scene he had just seen, the eyes of those people, were naturally not on him, but on that mysterious old man. Or rather, it could be said that this figure of light had experienced this before.    

    

Since he said he was the strongest, then he must have been the youngest. The nine intents, divided into different periods, the youngest actually possessed such terrifying might.    

    

Then, what kind of style did he have when he was older?    

    

Zhang Han was even a little curious.    

    

"How do you feel?" The light figure took the initiative to ask when Zhang Han remained silent.    

    

"What?"    

    

"In that line of sight just now, everyone had already submitted. What do you think of that feeling?"    

    

"Just average." Zhang Han replied.    

    

The shadow flashed.    

    

He was silent for a long time before sighing faintly. "That's right, it really is a very ordinary feeling. Boring, boring."    

    

"So now you believe me." The lustful mood of the silhouette quickly dissipated as it spoke.    

    

"I didn't doubt it from the beginning." Zhang Han explained.    

    

"I'm the strongest." Why did Shadow's tone sound like he was bragging?    

    

"Then what rank are you among the nine minds?"    

    

The silhouette fell into silence. Two seconds later, it uttered two words: "Ol'ninth."    

    

Zhang Han laughed.    

    

After all this time, the strongest was the weakest.    

    

The bragging was quite good.    

    

Of course, this was also the same as the scene just now. That scene was still lingering in Zhang Han's mind.    

    

Very strong, very terrifying.    

    

"What's the ranking of the other two thoughts?" Zhang Han was curious again.    

    

"When your thoughts on the Lost Continent were stronger than mine, you were number three, the number eight you saw at the Darknorth Sea." The silhouette said.    

    

Zhang Han listened and nodded.    

    

For some reason, he rather liked this ninth sister in front of him.    

    

"What kind of place is the Upper Realm?" Zhang Han asked.    

    

It's just a large world, there's nothing strange about it. In the future, you will understand it yourself, just from a social point of view, it's the same as the current secular, small world, Kunlun Immortal World, ancient mine, king realm, Hailong Star Region, tianlong Star Province, Haotian Star Realm, the whole Immortal Cultivation World, the difference is nothing but stronger combat power, more realistic realm, it can be said to be a mix of colors, many things Immortal Cultivation World don't have. Of course, from the perspective of heart cultivation, no matter if it's me, or eighth brother, old third brother, they will all be envious to see you. The light and shadow began to talk a lot.    

    

These words made Zhang Han ponder for a long time.    

    

The thoughts came from the same person, but the thoughts of that person came from different periods of time. What was going on?    

    

"Can't you tell me what I want to hear?"    

    

Zhang Han concluded.    

    

After chattering for a long time, he realized that he didn't hear anything that he really wanted to know.    

    

"Sigh, I just wanted to chat, I'm about to disappear, I've already completed my mission, and as the Ninth Elder, I have to teach the Little Princess how to use the Sacred Martial Star Jewel, that's all."    

    


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