
"Who else is breaking through, his aura is very strong" I don't know who said what was certain The elders of the Virtuous Sword Sect began to gather looking up at the sky at the figure flying in the sky that had just come out of the Cultivation Tower.
"A Beautiful Elf, Like a Patriarch's wife" The other said.
"You're right, but it's a more mature version" said one of them
They admired that beauty which now shot towards the Patriarch's Residence.
They asked in their hearts who the beautiful fairy really was, because they felt they had never met or even knew it.
"Is he the brother of the Patriarch's wife?"
"Maybe"
"Yes, most likely so"
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"Mother! Your aura is very strong, I'm sure you've overcome your cultivation bottleneck! Aren't we?"
Yu Ling An smiled despite being reviled with many questions from his beautiful daughter, flanking her daughter's nose and then said "If mom doesn't go up in level, mom won't be here now, Where's your Husband? I'll thank her, 'cause I gave her something so precious"
"He's training new students, Mom, just take a break, let me make food for mom" Sahutnya then take her mother to the room after that she left the kitchen and made a special dish.
Cao Ling An walked into the kitchen and saw Yu Ao Zisi cooking something then he slowly approached "You're cooking what my sister is?" Ask with curiosity.
"I just want to make tea for our Husband, if you want to do anything?" Ao Zisi asked back and smiled.
"I want to make the mother's cooking, and also for us to have dinner" he said and took spices and cooking utensils.
"I want to take this first, I'll help you later" Ao Zisi said then he left Cao Ling An in the kitchen alone.
Maybe a minute passed, Look Ao Zisi came again and they immediately cooked together.
While elsewhere, more precisely on the front page of the patriarchal residence.
There was already Feng Yaya, Wen Hao and also Guan Zhong as well as another Xia Meng freshman.
Zhang San had already told Cao Ling An about Xia Meng so that there would be no misunderstanding when they went to the meeting hall earlier.
"My respect to you Master" Xia Meng paid her respects by pouring tea and drinking together.then she turned away after finishing with her teacher. he first looked at the beautiful woman who was between the two men flanking him and then said to the three of them "Hail senior, Please guide him, My name is, Xia Meng!"
"Greetings Junior, my name is Guan Zhong!" Guan Zhong introduced himself first.
"I'm Wen Hao! I'm the youngest here, but you're still my junior!" heed
"I'm Feng Yaya, I'm the most senior with Two teachers at once" he boasted.
No one smiles to hear it. "Don't envy dong" he said again after seeing the faces of his fellow students were all pouting.
"Come Junior Meng, follow me to the library. This library is open in the sect, but in the residence of the teacher himself" he said then shamelessly pulled Xia Meng's hand.
"Yuugh.. The senior! My hand can be torn if you pull like this" Xia Meng held onto her aching arm, Maybe for some cultivators such a hand pull is fine, But for ordinary people without Qi energy it's a problem.
"Sorry Junior Sister, I forgot you haven't been able to use Qi's energy" he said with guilt.
"It's okay, we're walking around Senior Yaya" he said, then they left on foot to enter the residence to the library.
"Have you heard that this sect will be in a tournament?"
"Already Master" said the two together.
"Does Master want one of us to follow him, or both of us? Guan Zhong immediately asked
But Zhang San shook his head, "I don't want both of them. I want you to keep practicing diligently" Finished saying Zhang San stood up "Follow with me" He said again and flew off.
Guan Zhong and Wen Hao immediately followed despite not being able to keep up but they did not lag too far behind.
Zhang San landed where the inscription T**** forbidden place he revealed the veil that covered the place just by shaking it. then he entered and was still followed by two of his students.
There was a magnificent house standing in the vast forest and Zhang San walked towards the gazebo and approached the pond usually Han Oyang fishing. Zhang San made a move and created another pond and drained the water to fill the newly created pond.
"Put you into the Pond, then concentrate on cultivating!, One more thing take this" Zhang San floated two small bottles containing five two drops of dragon blood and was greeted by the two of them.
"Consume it first!" Say it again
The two people clearly did not understand what his teacher was going to do, but they did not argue back,
They swallowed what was in the small bottle and then both of them took off their top clothes and displayed a body that began to form its brightness and then jumped into the pool that was filled with water and began to close their eyes they are for cultivating.
Zhang San instantly drew out the dragon blood again and dripped it with just a few drops of it, because if many were possible their bodies would explode unable to withstand the might of the Dragon Blood.
Unlike the case with him who has the soul of a war god, his soul is very strong and sturdy so he can hold that power and drink dragon blood simultaneously by soaking it.
"Hopefully this can help you break through the sacred level as soon as possible"
Wen Hao was now at the level of a medium-stage kiasar whereas Guan Zhong was already at the peak Emperor stage.
Zhang San left the two of them and sealed the place back, then he went back to his residence.
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Whereas in the outside world more precisely the Shadow Clan/Xia.
"Who the hell leaked the death of my son, this will shake our position as the supreme ruler" Xia Lang said angrily with a face that was not friendly at all.
"Let's calm down Dad, it doesn't matter who's telling you, more importantly now we have to catch that guy, did you tell Grandpa?"
"Your grandfather still can't be bothered, he wants to break through the tiers but still hasn't found a way, If we come to tell about Xia Lang's death, Maybe it could be a fatal mistake, maybe it could be, he will be angry with us, because he cannot take care of the grandson he always spoiled"