Godly Stay-Home Dad

Yue Wuwei's eyes were filled with shock:    

"An ancient illusion spell? He even knows an ancient illusion spell? This ? "Where did he learn that?"    

"That is an Ancient Illusion Curse, one of the most difficult spells to learn. Not only does it depend on luck, talent and luck."    

"He can even play with ancient illusions."    

"What kind of monster is this kid?"    

Yue Wuwei's mental state changed very quickly. One moment he was shocked, another moment he was furious, and a third time he was frowning and thinking about something.    

Ancient Illusion Curse, the most difficult branch of the incantation. Yue Wuwei had never seen it in his many years of wandering the Immortal Cultivation World.    

Today, on this small occasion, Zhang Han had actually used an Ancient Illusion Curse.    

"Too sharp, he's always in control of the situation."    

"After a few seconds, he detected that there was something wrong with Hu Tiandao's consciousness. It was the weakest part."    

"Hu Tiandao ?." "He has strength, but he can't use it. How did such a person manage to survive until now?"    

Yue Wuwei's eyes flashed with disdain.    

This opponent was simply too weak.    

The Spirit Transformation Realm was a very important realm. In the process of converting the spiritual sense into divine sense, one needed to be cautious in cultivating it. When necessary, a bit of pressure on one's cultivation would be more stable.    

And Yue Wuwei could tell that Hu Tiandao had definitely obtained a great opportunity when he was at the Spirit Transformation level. However, he chose to quickly break through into the Void Refinement Realm.    

The Void Refinement Stage was able to cultivate the Spiritual Sense and make up for the flaws in it. However, Hu Tian Dao relied on his swift and fierce, unstoppable saber technique to ignore the Spiritual Sense.    

If he had the help of a secret soul technique, Hu Tiandao's strength would be at least five times stronger.    

"In the tianlong Province, there are a few secret techniques with divine intents, but they are not impossible to cultivate."    

Yue Wuwei touched his forehead.    

He guessed that Hu Tiandao might spend all of his time comprehending blade techniques, constantly improving blade techniques and abhijna. He also had the pagoda and turtle shell as protective treasures, as well as some defensive methods.    

But it was too late.    

"This is the difference brought about by not following the rules."    

Yue Wuwei sighed.    

When Hu Tian Dao took out the pagoda, Zhang Han's incantation transformed into a black line and surrounded the pagoda's energy.    

Actually, at that time, the ancient illusion spell had already been formed.    

Including Hu Tian Dao and everyone else, what they saw was just an illusion. Zhang Han had only let them see it.    

With Yue Wuwei's powerful consciousness, he detected a few real scenes.    

"Awesome."    

Yue Wuwei's gaze fixed on Zhang Han. He subconsciously stroked his beard and thought:    

"An Ancient Illusion Spell is a powerful support method against enemies. Can I train in it as well?"    

"I want it from that brat Zhang Han right in front of me?"    

"No, no. Who is going to take it? "Hmm ?" "I have to think about it."    

Suddenly, Yue Wuwei was moved, she wanted to cultivate the Ancient Illusion Charm.    

But he could not bring himself to ask Zhang Han for it.    

He could only think of a compromise.    

At this time, Zhang Han brought Hu Tian Dao's dimensional ring over.    

It was heart-rending watching this scene.    

Inside the Sect Leader's dimensional ring, there are many treasures!    

He watched as Zhang Han slowly flew up to the platform.    

The Head Elder, Nan Long, finally couldn't bear it any longer and opened his mouth. With bloodshot eyes, he said while clenching his teeth:    

"Zhang Hanyang, according to the rules of the combat arena, the remains of the fallen person will be taken by his people. You took the wrong dimensional ring, please return it to Meteorite Pavilion."    

"Hmm?"    

Zhang Han turned and looked at him.    

A look of impatience appeared on his face.    

A light flashed in his eyes.    

"Whiz!"    

A streak of light flashed by.    

Finally, it returned to Zhang Han's palm.    

It was the Seven Star Sword, and many people could not see it clearly.    

However, that streak of light had taken the South Dragon away. His body flew backwards for hundreds of meters, smashing into the ground.    

Coincidentally, the South Dragon had smashed into Hu Tiandao's corpse.    

With a bang, it cooled down.    

At this moment, the entire arena was deathly silent.    

All the rules, were nothing but empty talk in front of Zhang Han!    

"Don't always jump around in front of me."    

Zhang Han frowned slightly, and swept his eyes across the direction of Xing Yun Xuan: "I really dislike clowns, and I don't mind sending you guys down to accompany Hu Tiandao. My current killing intent is not heavy, so don't provoke me to be patient."    

His voice was filled with warning.    

It was also true according to Zhang Han's style of doing things in the Immortal Cultivation World.    

If he decided to make a move, it would be to eliminate the roots.    

Right now, there were Mengmeng, Zi Yan, his family, disciples and many other people. Their moods had already been softened a lot, and their evil auras were being suppressed in a certain corner.    

It also seemed like he was going to let them off the hook and then let them off the hook.    

But...    

"Don't have a strong will to kill?"    

Gulp.    

Luoshan Wu, Luoshan Wu's friends, and the people standing at the Principal's side.    

Many of them swallowed their saliva.    

"On his side, he killed Nan Long, and on the other hand, he said that he didn't care about killing Nan Long."    

"This ?"    

Someone almost said, "Open your eyes and speak nonsense."    

Thinking about it, it was best not to speak carelessly on this occasion, so as to become a clown in Zhang Hanyang's eyes.    

"To dare to ask for a dimensional ring in this kind of situation, if it's not seeking death, what else can it be?" Someone sneered.    

He scoffed at the Southern Dragon's actions.    

These words caused the muscles on the faces of those who ridiculed him to tremble.    

That was the Sect Leader's dimensional ring, the Meteorite Pavilion. As a large sect, the Sect Leader had a lot of resources.    

Under normal circumstances, they wouldn't attack again after the fight.    

But who would have known that Zhang Hanyang would completely go against the rules and also disobey the rules?    

Facing Zhang Han's words.    

The faces of the group from Xingxuan paled even more. They felt their hairs standing up, and their nerves were tense. Their hearts were beating even faster.    

At this moment, they finally understood. No matter how much resources the Sect Leader had, it couldn't compare to their own lives!    

No one dared to speak.    

She then watched as Zhang Han returned to their team.    

"Strong, so strong."    

Luo Shanwu exclaimed to Zhang Han.    

"Mengmeng, your father is too amazing." Luo Li worshipped him as she stood beside the Mengmeng and whispered.    

"Daddy!"    

"You little brat."    

"Master."    

Mengmeng, Zhang Guangyou, Zhao Feng and the others all went over to welcome him.    

There were words of congratulations.    

The people of the Meteorite Pavilion left in silence. It could even be said that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly. They sat on their airships and sped towards the space station.    

The other spectators all stayed behind.    

They were still somewhat emotional at the moment.    

Who would have thought that the infuriated and strong Hu Tianjian, an expert whose name shook the world, would die in such a short period of time? He didn't even have the time to regret it.    

The dean and his friends stood aside and watched silently.    

When they were almost done talking.    

The Mountain Principal's figure flashed as he flew over.    

"Dean, you ?"    

Two of the Mountain Principal's subordinates hesitated for a moment before following him over. The others who were familiar with each other all ended up flying in the back.    

He didn't know what the Mountain's Principal was up to.    

Before he could get close, Principal Shan cupped his hands together and said:    

"Shan, I've seen old man Yue, it's been a few hundred years, Yue Lao is still as elegant as ever."    

Principal Shan took the initiative to greet him with a smile on his face.    

"Yes."    

Yue Wuwei nodded slightly. His attitude was neither cold nor hot, and it was a bit more indifferent.    

This made the Principal feel a little awkward.    

Landing on the platform, no one knew what to say, they could not help but bitterly smile:    

"Elder Yue is still the same as always ? Zhang Hanyang, the last time we met in Blue Sandstorm Region, I wanted to go over and pay a visit, but the timing is wrong.    

"You're too kind." Zhang Han responded.    

"I'm not being aloof." Yue Wuwei shook his head.    

What was that?    

President Shan's expression suddenly had a look of anticipation.    

He looked at Yue Wuwei with shining eyes, waiting for his next sentence.    

The surrounding people all looked towards Elder Yue.    

Results...    

"I just don't have much to talk to you about." Yue Wuwei said slowly.    

President Shan: "?"    

Pfft!    

It was heart-wrenching.    

"Elder Yue, it's been a long time since we last met. Actually, I missed you quite a bit." Principal Shan said in a peaceful manner.    

"What do you want me to do?" Yue Wuwei was startled: "Could it be that you want to go back?"    

"Uh, I do have this thought. I would like to go back and have a look."    

Principal Shan gently smiled and looked around, saying, "I want to see what a spectacular scene my Great Southern Song has developed into now."    

The moment he said this, the expressions of Zi Yan, Zhou Fei, Mu Xue, Zhang Han and the others slightly changed.    

The Principal did not seem to notice this. His gaze looked towards a distant platform and he softly sighed.    

"When I left, the Mongol army passed through Tongguan. I thought that after I returned, I would be able to kill in every direction. Who would've thought that once I came out, it would be over 800 years. How is the Song Dynasty right now?"    

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the crowd. Seeing the strange look on their faces, he couldn't help but be stunned.    

"Could it be ?" The Mountain Principal's expression turned slightly startled.    

"Eight hundred years have passed, and there's no Southern Song left." Instructor Liu's aura was strong: "Now, only I, Hua Xia, am one of the great powers of the world, and no one can ignore the will of China, of course, this is the power of the secular world, if you talk about martial world, you can only describe it with one sentence, under the heavens, China is the sovereign of all martial arts!"    

"Huaxia?" This was the first time he had heard this phrase.    

"This is historical knowledge." Yue Xiaolou said.    

"History ?" Principal Shan slapped his forehead. With a somewhat helpless expression, he continued, "Then, do you mind if we chat about the history?"    

"All of you primary school tyrants, tell him about it." Zhang Han looked at Mengmeng, Yue Xiaoxiao and the others and laughed.    

They knew quite a bit about history and history.    

The changes that had occurred in the past few years made the dean sigh with emotion.    

Immortal Cultivation World was like a dream for eight hundred years.    

On Earth, there was a tremendous change.    

"Elder Yue, if there's a chance, can I go back and take a look?" Principal Shan said.    

After he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was inappropriate, so he added, "It's not for the sake of resources, I just want to take a look."    

After coming out, he finally understood that on the Earth he lived in, there were abundant resources for cultivation. It could be said that there were many new resources for cultivation, such as medicinal herb s, ancient mines, and even more precious gems. In the Kunlun Immortal World, there were even more new resources for cultivation.    

However, the Principal had managed the Tian Luo Academy for hundreds of years, and had now become one of the supreme powers in the tianlong Province.    

There was no need to worry about resources. The students of Tian Luo Academy usually obtained cultivation resources from their own families.    

Yue Wuwei heard and nodded: "If you want to go back and take a look, then come with us."