
“West dream, there is a pavilion at the top of the stone tower, take me upstairs to see it.” Said Sun Hao.
"This?"
Traces of jealousy appeared on Huang Rumeng's face.
He clearly remembered that within 100 meters of the top of the stone tower, he could not get close at all.
Presumably on top, there is a ban, which is very scary.
This restriction is very ancient, and I fear that one and a half immortal beings will be destroyed, and fear is not a problem.
His son actually wants to ride, I'm afraid ...
“Rumeng, what is it?”Ask Sun Hao.
“My son, it's okay, I'll drop you off.” Huang Rumeng.
Thinking of Sun Hao catching an incomparable ferocious Jiao with one hand, Huang Rumeng felt relieved.
Huang Rumeng took out a long sword and floated in front of him.
“My son, I stand in front.” Huang Rumeng.
"No, just stand in the back."
After speaking, Sun Hao jumped up slightly, standing at the tip of the sword, his entire body stable like Mount Tai.
"call……"
The two rushed to the top of the stone tower.
Huang Rumeng controlled the flying sword and stood a hundred meters away, not daring to approach him.
"Nr ..."
If there was no ban, blocking in front, Huang Rumeng's face changed slightly.
"Like a dream, come closer."
Sun Hao looked at the pavilion in the stone tower with his shining eyes.
This room looked like a pavilion, but it was much larger in size than a pavilion.
Isn't it fun to set up a table and chair, play the piano, paint, have tea and chat, all while enjoying the beautiful scenery?
Thinking of this, Sun Hao stretched out his right hand.
"My son, little ..."
Those words did not fall.
"Crack down!"
It is forbidden to collapse and crack like torn paper.
"It's……"
Huang Rumeng.
Looking at Sun Hao, he admired his soul, shining without limit.
"The young man broke this ancient prohibition with his own body. It's really scary!"
"Seeing the appearance of his son, it seems like no prohibition was found!"
"My son, that's amazing!"
That is, this power, was unimaginable.
The more I looked at it, the more Huang Rumeng could not see through Sun Hao.
Surprising?
A master who has no match?
Eternal Supreme?
Everything's possible.
"Like a dream, take me in!" Said Sun Hao.
"Okay, kid!"
Huang Rumeng took a few deep breaths, which made her feel much better.
"Great view!"
On top of the stone tower, Sun Hao looked far away with a smile on his face.
"Yes, son."
Huang Rumeng stood beside Sun Hao and nodded slightly.
"I want to paint now, like a dream, please help me pick up the tools!" Said Sun Hao.
"it's good!"
Huang Rumeng nodded.
After a while.
Sun Hao spread out the rice paper and shook his brush.
The dragon pen and snake, a pair of ink and natural scenery, were clearly on the paper.
On the drawing paper, a man and a woman stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the mountains.
Under the layers of clouds and fog, there was an unbroken mountain range.
This situation and scene were very mixed with the current mood.
Although the figure is blurred, but the artistic conception is deep, making people reluctant to turn away.
Sun Hao picked up the pen and swiped it again.In the empty space, he wrote two lines: I will be the top of the mountain and look at the mountains!
"Map Climbing" so done.
Huang Rumeng looked at this painting, and stood there foolishly, motionless.
The scene in front of him changed completely.
It was as if he was already standing inside the painting, and the woman in the painting became him.
"call……"
The wind and clouds in the painting were surging rapidly.
The spiritual energy around, was not right, immortal energy surged.
Huang Rumeng clearly felt his strength rising rapidly.
After a while.
"Crack down!"
On the body, the film that blocks the repair base cracks.
At this moment, he reached the ascension stage!
There were two heavenly trenches between the towering realms and the fairies.
This process is very slow.
Ordinary cultivators generally required a thousand years.
Even if it was a criminal, it would take at least a hundred years.
The process of transforming spiritual power was divided into ten steps.
Every 10% conversion, his strength would explode several times, so it was divided into ten steps.
Unexpectedly, in just ten days, he would be promoted from the Tribulation Realm to the Ascension Realm with a single step.
If this is said, I'm worried that old monster who has been sleeping for countless years, and he will have to jump out.
Everyone, thanks to your son!
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao with admiration, gratitude, and admiration all over his face.
"Mastering!"
Huang Rumeng rushed over and hugged Sun Hao tightly.
"Like a dream!"
A gentle breeze enters the nasal cavity.
A softness came from his chest.
In some places, unrestrained, like a dragon soaring into the sky, unstoppable.
Huang Rumeng felt Sun Hao's body was abnormal, and his face flushed red.
He hugged tightly, not daring to move.
Sun Hao did not dare to move.
Huang Rumeng, it's a cultivator.
I'm a mortal, and if you do double repair with him, one is not good, and his strength is too strong.
"Crack down!"
is broken.
Thinking about it scares people.
I still have to wait until I can train and achieve the same strength.
"My son, are you home?"
Right now, there is a sound outside the page.
Huang Rumeng quickly released Sun Hao, his face flushed red and standing to the side.
"That's them!"
In Sun Hao's eyes, a strange light bloomed, and he could reap the value of luck.
Returning from Jiangyang City, it had been almost two days without any luck.
As for Huang Rumeng, since a few days ago, he was unable to obtain any blessing value.
I don't know if it's too familiar or if there's an upper limit.
Today, when they came, they could reap waves of luck.
"Like a dream, drop me!" Said Sun Hao.
"Okay, kid!"
After the two landed, they opened the courtyard door.
"I've seen his son!"
Seeing Sun Hao, Chen Daoming, Luo Liuyan and Su Yiling saluted respectfully.
Sun Hao clenched his fists, "Brother Chen, are you here together?"
"Yes, Son!"
Chen Daoming stood up.
In his eyes, there was an expression of admiration.
He took out a jade bottle and handed it to Sun Hao, "Master, take it a little, take it!"
Bring another gift?
Very special!
Cultivator's polite.
"Brother Chen, you are very polite!"
Sun Hao picked up the jade bottle, opened it, and a fragrance poured in.
What was inside was a pill with a flowing purple tent.
At first glance, this is nothing.
I will definitely use it in the future.
“Thank you Brother Chen, please come in!” Said Sun Hao.
"Okay, kid!"
Chen Daoming nodded and stepped in.
Both of Luo Liuyan's women looked dejected at this scene.
This time, they did not bring any gifts to his son, so they were completely shameless to enter.
“Mistress Liu Yan, Miss Yi Ling, don't freeze, hurry in!” Said Sun Hao.
"we……"
The two goddesses stagnated, wanting to enter but not daring to enter.
"Sister Liu Yan, sister Yiling, don't you dare!"
Huang Rumeng approached the two women, dragged them, and entered the courtyard gate.
"Thousand Colors Lotus God!"
Chen Daoming's face changed drastically upon seeing the lotus flower in the pond.
It was only a month, and I did not expect that the demon lotus would grow thousands of flower petals.
"With so many petals, this power surpasses imagination."
Chen Daoming looked at the Thousand Colors Shenlian with admiration in her eyes.
If this continues, it doesn't take long to become a magic lotus.
At that moment, just how terrifying was this lotus demon power?
Thinking about it, it scared people for a while.
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