Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 126 Captivity
sun room.

Zixia Community.

More than a month has passed.

In late May, the wind at night is also a little hot.

In the room, no light was turned on.

Wang Xiaobao was practicing sitting cross-legged on the bed, his breath was deep and grand, white mist was steaming above his head, and his temples throbbed.

on the windowsill.

A ten-meter-long blood-black boa constrictor lay coiled, staring at a moth on the glass outside the window.

It is Napoleon.

In more than a month, it used various exercises to exchange a lot of spiritual fruits from Wang Xiaobao, and its body has grown from 1 meter to the current 10 meters.

It took the initiative to restrain the dragon's horns and five dragon claws, and it really looked like a giant python.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, Wang Xiaobao's breath rose sharply, and a powerful coercion disappeared in a flash.

Napoleon's mouth twitched.

"Is this another breakthrough? From the Void Refining Stage to the Fusion Stage!"

It's already numb.

"What kind of evil magic technique is it? It's so perverted!"

Napoleon was very sure that the exercises Wang Xiaobao practiced were definitely not upright and unique, otherwise he wouldn't be able to practice so quickly.

at this time.

The bald-tailed rooster in the coop suddenly kicked the flower hen next to him away, and the golden rooster was independent, looking at Wang Xiaobao who was practicing by the bedside with a kind smile in his eyes.

Every time I come here, Xiaobao's grandson is practicing.

The ancestors were full of relief.

Wang Xiaobao sensed the gaze of his ancestor, opened his eyes and got out of bed, and hurriedly saluted.

The old ancestor smiled and said: "Good grandson, the old ancestor brought you a surprise! Guess what it is?"

Wang Xiaobao pondered: "Is it a secret book?"

The old ancestor shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'll pass it on to you later."

"Good grandson, you should know about your grandfather Wang Chongbao, right?"

Wang Xiaobao nodded and said: "Understood, Grandpa has already told me that he became a big villain, saying that this was all arranged by your ancestor, in order to collect more incense and faith power."

The old ancestor sighed, "Yes."

"The power of faith in the wasteland has accumulated a lot, and you can absorb it and use it when you come here, my grandson, after your death."

Wang Xiaobao smiled wryly.

With the strengthening of his cultivation base, his lifespan seems to be increasing, and now it has exceeded 3000 years.

It's hard to die!
Unless one day finds a place where there is no one, blew himself up and died.

"If I can cross the Yin and Yang realms, that would be great!"

Wang Xiaobao said expectantly.

But in the words of Napoleon, the body and soul of this person are extremely powerful, and they are not afraid of the evil wind of the barren land, otherwise the living will not be able to go to the barren area.

The old ancestor murmured: "Good grandson, let's practice hard. If the Bodhisattva Temple in Qingping Village develops well, we can go to other places to build more Yangbao Bodhisattva temples!"

"Qingping Village is too remote after all."

Wang Xiaobao's heart moved, this is indeed a good way.

After chatting for a few more words, the two hung up.

After a while.

A puff of black smoke comes out after the ass of the bald tail cock.

When the black smoke cleared, there were two different things.

One is a "magic ten centimeters" like an electric baton, and the other is a stack of martial arts cheats.

Wang Xiaobao doesn't care much about martial arts cheats now, what really excites him is the "magic ten centimeters".

on the windowsill.

Napoleon saw it, and he didn't know that it was the magical ten centimeters, where it was added and where it would grow, but seeing Wang Xiaobao's excited face, he rolled his eyes and said hastily:
"Brother Bao, what is that? Give Ben Longlong a taste?"

"roll!"

Wang Xiaobao scolded unceremoniously.

This guy is very smart, so you have to be on guard.

He picked up the magical ten centimeters and went to another room. The power of his consciousness turned into a barrier, isolating all perception, and then he thought about how to use the "ten centimeters" this time.

"The magical ten centimeters is said to be a treasure left by the first generation ancestor of the main line, Wang Zha."

"Where you add it grows."

"Incomparably mysterious and precious."

Wang Xiaobao pondered in his heart, thinking about where to use it this time.

And the cultivation base seems to be the most cost-effective
Wang Xiaobao pondered for a moment, then said softly: "The miraculous ten centimeters, please allocate five centimeters and add it to my cultivation base!"

As the voice fell, half of the magical ten centimeter "electric wand" in his hand disappeared, turning into a white light and sinking into Wang Xiaobao's body.

all of a sudden.

boom!
Wang Xiaobao felt that his cultivation base began to skyrocket, and his cultivation base that had just broken through to the fusion stage skyrocketed again.

Soon broke through to the tribulation period.

During the period of crossing the catastrophe, he survived the ninety-nine heavenly catastrophes, was baptized by wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and his physical body transformed.

Above the void in Zixia District, black clouds rolled in, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, a scene of doomsday, and the aura of thunder calamity locked in.

on the windowsill.

Napoleon was taken aback.

"This is thunder tribulation?!"

"Brother Bao is going to cross the catastrophe?!"

There was worry and confusion in its eyes.

But at this moment, the moth on the glass outside the window suddenly flapped its wings.

moment.

The dark clouds in the sky cleared, the thunder disaster disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

When Napoleon saw this scene, his pupils shrank sharply.

"you you you"

It backed away with fright in its eyes, looking at the moth on the glass, it was afraid and terrified.

This little thing that has been staring at it for more than a month is actually a hidden giant.

Moreover, it must be an extremely terrifying existence.

Its aura is ethereal and mysterious, and I can't judge the depth of its strength, but it disperses the thunder and calamity of the sky with the flap of its wings, which is simply unheard of, and it is too terrifying.

"No wonder Wang Xiaobao is able to practice safely without any accidents. It turns out that you are guarding in secret!"

Napoleon trembled in horror.

however.

The moth seemed not to hear, lying on the window flapping its wings.

Napoleon didn't dare to stay on the window sill. He thought it was a bronze ant, but he didn't expect this guy to be a hidden king.

It's too insidious.

"No, thunder calamity is dangerous, but it is also a great fortune. Wang Xiaobao has been practicing all the way, but he has not been tempered by thunder calamity. What is the difference between this and the flowers in the greenhouse?!"

Napoleon suddenly became suspicious.

The gaze that looked at the moth changed and became deep.

It is not a guardian at all, but is raising fat sheep!
Waiting to cut Wang Xiaobao's leeks!
Napoleon felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body was cold. He realized that he might have discovered a terrible secret.

"Yeah, the body of extreme yin has been an excellent furnace for demon and evil cultivators since ancient times. No one is willing to give up."

Napoleon got it right.

All the doubts and incomprehensions before were suddenly resolved at this moment.

at this time.

It felt the coercion of the next room soared, and it seemed to break through again, and it broke through one after another.

It has been broken through to the peak of the tribulation period.

There is only one step left before the Mahayana period.

After a few hours.

Wang Xiaobao regained his breath and returned to the room. His cultivation was already at the peak of the tribulation period, and his temperament was like a fairy, even more outstanding.

Like the Son of God who fell into the mortal world.

"Brother Long, how does my current cultivation compare with the old monsters in the wasteland?"

Wang Xiaobao asked with a smile.

Napoleon squeezed out a smile and said, "Very strong, but compared to those old monsters who are greedy for your body, you are still too weak!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the moths on the glass outside the window, and a look of sympathy and pity flashed in his eyes.

Wang Xiaobao keenly sensed that something was wrong with Napoleon.

There seems to be some fear between words.

He was suddenly vigilant in his heart and stopped talking.

Sitting cross-legged on the head of the bed, he thought carefully about what would make Napoleon feel scared and afraid?
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(End of this chapter)