Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 269 The Art of Enlightenment
"Um... Oops!"

Seeing the lightning appear and feeling the power, Mo Xiaoming's face turned pale instantly.

Xuanhunzi had already mentioned this matter just now, but he was so dazzled by this pure yang treasure that he completely forgot about it.

Or it wasn't that he forgot, but he didn't care at all; as the elder of Luohunya, a majestic existence in the psychic realm, how could he care about a Vajra realm who had just been promoted?
There is a big difference in this, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

Even if there are some powerful thunder techniques, the opponent is only at the diamond level, so they can't exert much power; maybe it's just enough to restrain some evil forces.

Even, the other party was able to communicate with the heavens and the earth, and he used such taboo spirit enlightenment techniques, but it didn't make his mind that was fascinated by treasures clear.

But at this time, after such a thought just flashed through his mind, before he had time to regret it, his eyes were dark...

As Mo Xiaoming fell to the ground silently, there was a dead silence in Tianfeng Valley for an instant.

The Luohunya people rushing over behind Mo Xiaoming froze in their footsteps at this moment; they looked palely at Elder Mo who was lying motionless on the ground.

As Luohun Cliff, which specializes in the way of souls and corpses, these people don't know that Elder Mo's soul has dissipated, and he can't die anymore.

As an elder in the psychic realm, he was killed by the opponent with a single blow. Who of them would dare to move forward?
At the moment, they didn't even dare to take Mo Xiaoming's body anymore, and all of them backed away slowly with pale faces, ready to look for an opportunity to get Elder Mo's body back.

At this time, Elder Mo fell at his feet, and no one dared to approach him, otherwise, if he was struck to death by the opponent, his death would be in vain.

The head of the Huang family stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him. As an existence in the same psychic state, he was extremely horrified by the frightening aura that disappeared just now.

Not to mention that Mo Xiaoming, the elder of Luohun Cliff who was no less powerful than him, was killed in one blow, which already proved the horror of this aura.

"This...this kid, in the end, in the end..."

Although the rumors of his genius can be heard endlessly, but as an old senior, and an old-fashioned psychic existence, he still doesn't care much about young people.

But now, the Patriarch of the Huang family has nothing to say, and even feels a little bit regretful. Just now, the people from Luohunya rushed over, and as the guard of Hei Province, he didn't step forward to intercept him; I'm afraid...

Thinking about this, the Patriarch of the Huang family looked at the fat baby imitating Xiao Nan's hand over there, but his heart felt hot for a while.

This kind of rare treasure, whether he can see it or not eat it, makes him scratch his head; but he dare not go forward...

The restlessness around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. After killing Mo Xiaoming, Fang Xiaonan continued to raise his finger and gently pointed towards the forehead of the fat baby.

On the finger, a bright red blood is crystal clear...

The Patriarch of the Huang family opened his mouth with a look of despair, but finally remained silent.

I saw Fang Xiaonan's pointing point between the baby's eyebrows, the chaotic wind and clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated after a seemingly invisible thunder sounded on the ground.

Even the cool breeze in the valley quietly dissipated...

Only the "giggle" laughter of the fat baby was left, resounding through the valley...

There was silence in Tianfeng Valley, everyone looked at Fang Xiaonan standing in the sun, and the fat baby in his hand who was happily "giggling" and laughing non-stop.

Fang Xiaonan's face was a little pale. If he hadn't had the yin and yang consonance, he would have been unable to perform this spirit enlightenment technique; and even relying on the yin and yang consonance, his consumption is still not small...

At this time, the spiritual power in the body has basically been exhausted, and there are only a few wisps left barely supporting it.

Looking at the baby's originally crystal-clear jade skin, now it has lost such a strange brilliance, and it looks normal; moreover, it can faintly hear the heartbeat and the sound of blood running in the baby's body, which are no different from ordinary people.

Even the breath is not as ethereal as the first one, but more lively and popular...

Fang Xiaonan nodded in relief, the technique was finally done, the doll in front of him was no longer a natural treasure born of Zhong Tiandi's aura, but a living human baby.

After that, just like human beings, there will be no problems with growth and development, and even marrying a wife and having children.

The only problem is that this baby will really become his son in the future... He will enlighten the spirit with his own blood, and this blood and even the genes all come from him.

Not a son, but he really became a son; moreover, holding this in his hands, the feeling of being connected by blood is extremely clear...

Looking at the fat son in his arms, Fang Xiaonan sighed softly.

Although through spiritual enlightenment, the aura of the fat son has been transformed into a human body, which can no longer be easily absorbed by others; but in the eyes of some evil ways, he is still a top-tier existence.

Trouble still abounds in the future...

It's just that since I picked up this trouble, I can only admit it...

Picking up the sweater on the ground again, wrapping the fat son in his arms, imitating Xiaonan, he slowly raised his eyebrows and looked at the group of people over there.

"Mr. Fang... are you okay?"

Zhao Xianling over there had already ran over happily at this time, looked at Fang Xiaonan with a pale face, but also a little worried.

Fang Xiaonan smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm sorry, brother Zhao!"

"It's fine, it's fine!" Zhao Xianling looked at Fang Xiaonan and sighed inwardly.

When I first met the other party a year earlier, the other party was just a little talent.

At that time, he could see this extraordinary, but he didn't expect that after only one year, the other party could be killed so easily even in the spiritual realm, which really left him speechless.

"Hello, Fake Patrol! I'm Xia Huangjue, guarding Hei Province."

Bite the bullet and walked over. When he said this, the Patriarch of the Huang family felt a little uneasy; as a guard of a province, his status was much higher than that of ordinary inspectors.

But at this time, he didn't dare to put on airs at all.

Not to mention that just now, as the guard, he didn't help, the opponent's one-shot killing Mo Xiaoming's technique was enough to make him dare not underestimate him.

"It turned out to be Zhenshou Huang! I'm sorry, this incident was a bit unexpected, but it's not surprising that Zhenshou Huang was not notified in time!"

Looking at the head of the Huang family in front of him, Fang Xiaonan didn't seem to mind that the other party didn't help him just now.

Huang Jue also secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time. He only felt that although the imitation inspector was young, he was not arrogant at all; otherwise, if he really wanted to bring this matter to the general mansion, it would be a big trouble.

This calmly glanced at the fat doll in Fian Xiaonan's hands, feeling a slight pain in his heart, sighed secretly, and then said with a warm smile: "Fang's patrol has been hard, let's go... My house has already prepared tents nearby, don't you?" How about going to rest first?"

Imitating Xiao Nan's slight nod of his head and agreeing, for this descendant of Mr. Huang's previous life family, he was a little lenient.
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(End of this chapter)