I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
the chp 39

"This?"

The silver spear guard looked towards Huang Rumeng, with fine beads of sweat flowing down his forehead.

Just because of coercion, he shook himself back.

This woman is truly a top master, she should not be offended.

Looking behind the woman again, there was a handsome man.

The dusty breath on the man's body at a glance made one know it was incredible.

However, like a woman, she did not have any fluctuations in spiritual power.

There were only two possibilities, whether she was a mortal, or she was a topnotch woman.

How could someone like this offend him?

“Two people, I don't know Taishan, please come in!” The silver gun guard gestured for help.

You can enter the gate just by shaking the guard back.

In this world, strength was greatly respected!

You must be careful and not show your timid nature.

Enter city.

The one greeting the two of them was a crowded sight.

Traffic and pedestrians are endless.

Humans and cultivators were sent there without any conflict.

Regular appearance, it seems that Jiangyang City is in good shape.

"That way I can be sure. Later, Rumeng will come back to help me collect plants, and I will stay here and take care of people!"

"So soon, I will be able to gather the full value of blessings. At that time, I will be able to start practicing!"

Thinking of this, Sun Hao showed excitement.

“Rumeng, let's find lodging to live in today, then find shop tomorrow, how?” Said Sun Hao.

“Listen to your son's instructions,” says Huang Rumeng.

"Don't listen to me at all! Tell me what you think," said Sun Hao.

“My son, my idea is to listen to you,” says Huang Rumeng.

"..."

Sun Hao was speechless.

"Okay, let's stay at the Yuejun Inn today!"

Sun Hao pointed to the inn in front of him and said.

"Okay, son."

Entering Yuejun Inn, Xiao Er immediately greeted him.

"Two guest officers, please come in, what kind of room do I need!"

“The best,” says Huang Rumeng.

"Son, there is no problem, but the price .." said Xiao Er.

"Is this enough?"

Huang Rumeng took out a high-grade spirit stone.

The dazzling white light made the face of the inn Xiao Er change drastically.

Surprised, not only Xiao Er, but also many guests.

"It turns out it was a high-grade spirit stone, too rich!"

"This is equivalent to 10,000 low-tier spirit stones, and it's fine to stay here for three years!"

"That's natural! Who're they? Why is there no fluctuation in spiritual power?"

Everyone stared at the two Sun Hao, with envy in their eyes.

"Two fairies, go upstairs!"

Xiao Er nodded and bowed, treating them with great respect.

Under Xiaoer's leadership, Sun Hao and the two quickly climbed to the top.

Many people were staring at them with complex expressions.

"Both of these people aren't easy!"

"There are no fluctuations in spiritual power, but there are heavy treasures inside the body, isn't that a ghost repair?"

"Why? Gui Xiu could not enter the city at all!"

"Whatever it is, a character like this is not something we crave!"

After speaking for a while, everyone dispersed one by one.

Yuejun Inn is circular with eight floors, from a distance looks like a circular tower.

"Two immortals, you two are really lucky. There is only one set of high-class guest rooms. If it's later, I'm afraid someone will be brought in." Xiao Er smiled.

“Is your business so good?” Ask Sun Hao.

“Of course not! Especially the annual Big Zongmen Competition that will be held tomorrow,” Xiao Er said.

“Big Competition Zongmen?” Sun Hao was confused.

"Two immortal beings, comparison of this great sect, but the event of Yangzhou, countless immortal beings, will come to witness the battle ..."

Furthermore, Xiao Er introduced the Zongmen Grand Competition in detail.

After Sun Hao heard it, he nodded silently.

So many cultivators come here.

It seems that this Jiangyang City is indeed a great place to open a health clinic.

Shortly after.

The two were invited to a suite on the eighth floor, which was very large with three rooms.

"Two immortals, we will serve them from today!"

After speaking, Xiao Er stood at the door, waiting for Sun Hao's instructions.

"Work!"

Sun Hao and the two of them entered the room.

In the corridor opposite their room, stood a student in white clothes.

With her delicate appearance, graceful gestures and gestures, she was at first glance known as a scholar.

He looked at Sun Hao with surprise in his eyes.

"How can such a man come out of the dust of this world?"

"It looks like this young man is also a scholar, find an opportunity to meet him!"

The white scholar muttered to himself, waiting for Sun Hao to close the door before he looked back.

After that, he walked back to the room and closed the door.

Sun Hao did not know about this scene.

“Rumeng, I will paint. If you feel bored, just go out and play. It's safe here. You don't have to take care of me,” said Sun Hao.

“My son, I won't get bored with you, let me help you learn ink!” Huang Rumeng.

"That's great." Sun Hao nodded.

Huang Rumeng took out the equipment Sun Hao had prepared before exiting the space ring, and put them aside one by one.

Pen, ink, paper and ink stones, scriptures and kitchen utensils, fragrant tea and plants ...

Bringing many daily needs.

"I don't know if I can get lucky grades if I paint here?"

"People here, should anyone like painting and calligraphy? Give it to them, and you can get a blessing, right?"

"What should I paint? By the way, let's go to the Great Monster Mountain!"

Sun Hao thought silently, and after putting down the drawing paper, he began to move.

The pen was as erratic as a dragon and a snake.

The movements are smooth and flowing, without any stagnation.

After a while.

A mountain, lying within the clouds and mist, looked majestic and unshakable.

At the top of the mountain, a temple was built on top of it, illusory and unable to capture.

Halfway up the mountain, a passerby, with a hurried look, ran up the mountain.

In the empty room of the painting, write two sentences: No one can observe freedom without self, and see the Tathagata in nothingness or color.

Title: "Worship Buddha".

The artistic conception of the painting is incredible.

Huang Rumeng looked at this painting blankly, and stood there foolishly, motionless.

The front of his eyes changed rapidly, and a gigantic Buddha standing proudly at the sky appeared in front of Huang Rumeng.

The Buddha stood proudly in the air and could not be moved.

The word came out of the mouth of the Buddha.

The form of magical laws that enveloped Huang Rumeng.

Heaven and man are one!

Huang Rumeng stood in his place, feeling calm.

His mood improved quickly.

"Cracking..."

That sounds.

At this moment, the barrier was stuck in Huang Rumeng's body and split because of his voice.

His strength, instant breakthrough, reached ascension realm!

Reaching the level of increase was a qualitative improvement.

The demonic power in his body turned into an immortal power.

After the transformation was complete, he would become half immortal, and there was no difference between human cultivation and demon cultivation.

After a long time, Huang Rumeng retracted his expression and opened his eyes.

"Finally reaching the ascension stage! Son, thank you!"

Huang Rumeng muttered, looking at Sun Hao with gratitude on his face.

I saw Sun Hao start painting again.

With that serious look, Huang Rumeng's eyes twinkled.

"When the master's experience is over, you won't forget me, will you?"

"Why do you want to do so much now? For me, being able to stay with her son is a great blessing! I won't be able to fix it in ten thousand lives!"

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