The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 166 The Primordial Cultivator

After Yang Wenhao left, You Ji also came out from the side.

You Ji glanced at Bi Yao, and said, "Is this really the case?"

Baguio smiled, nodded, and said, "Yes."

You Ji sighed, and didn't know what to say, maybe she was not qualified to judge others, because she was such a person herself.

Bi Yao didn't understand what You Ji meant, but thinking of Yang Wenhao kissing her just now, Bi Yao felt very comfortable thinking about it.

But at this moment, a figure appeared here.

Seeing this figure, Bi Yao was taken aback, and said, "Father!"

You Ji shouted: "Sect Master."

A middle-aged man looks very ordinary, but he has a kind of momentum, the kind that is not angry.

This person is the Suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost King.

"Xiao Yao, did you just give that kid the second volume of my Holy Cult's Heavenly Book?" Ghost King looked at Bi Yao and asked.

Baguio lowered her head, although her father Ghost King gave her the second volume of the Tianshu, but when she gave it, she had already said that it could not be passed on.

In the end, Baguio gave it to Yang Wenhao, which obviously violated the agreement.

Seeing Bi Yao like this, the Ghost King couldn't help sighing, and said, "He won't join the Devil's Cult, so doing this to him is no different from boosting decent strength."

Baguio lowered her head: "Father, I know."

"Then since you know you're still doing this." The ghost king shook his head and said, "You."

Speaking of this, Bi Yao lowered her head, and You Ji stood beside her.

Ghost King finally gave up the idea of ​​punishing Baguio, after all, he is his only daughter.

Even though he is a Demon Sect, he is still kind and righteous.

"That's all, don't go to see him in the future." The ghost king turned and left.

By the time Yang Wenhao returned to Qingyunmen, the members of the Demon Cult had already retreated.

There is nothing wrong with Qing Yunmen.

Fortunately, nothing unpleasant happened to the Demon Cult's attack this time.

Even Taoist Cangsong, whom Yang Wenhao had been paying attention to before, actually fought for Qing Yunmen in this battle.

You must know that Taoist Cangsong is a perfidious person, why did such a thing happen.

Yang Wenhao thought for a while, and couldn't help but think of the dragon-slaying sword on his body.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was given to him by Wan Jianyi, and the Dragon Slaying Sword was definitely not in the hands of Wan Jianyi before this, but in the hands of Taoist Cangsong.

As soon as Wan Jian went out that day, he brought the Dragon Slaying Sword when he came back, which meant that Wan Jian had been to Taoist Cangsong.

As for what happened, Yang Wenhao didn't know, but he thought, it should be Wan Jianyi's appearance that made Taoist Cangsong change his mind.

They are no longer so hostile to Qingyunmen.

After the demon sect's attack on the mountain came to an end, the Qingyun sect also suffered a lot, and many disciples died.

If it weren't for the protection of the sacred beasts and the strong men of the seven veins, otherwise, it would be impossible to solve it unless the sword of Zhu Xian was used.

Fortunately, this time he did not use the Zhuxian Sword, and Yang Wenhao's master Daoxuan was also safe and sound.

After obtaining the second volume of the Heavenly Book, Yang Wenhao's cultivation speed has been improved again.

One month later, Yang Wenhao successfully broke through to the ninth level of Jindan.

Afterwards, Yang Wenhao began to count the next book from heaven.

The third volume of heavenly book is in the treasury of the Emperor of Heaven, and the fourth volume of heavenly book is in Tianyin Temple. The fourth volume is easy, but if we talk about the third volume.

Wouldn't he have to wait ten years?

Because according to the calculation of time, ten years later is the time when the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House will be opened.

Ten years is ten days in ten years. Now Yang Wenhao has been in this world for more than five years. If we wait for more time, it will be more than half a month.

"Forget it, let's take a step at a time." Yang Wenhao said.

The Treasure of the Heavenly Emperor is not something he can open if he wants to, he can only wait for the time.

A year later, Yang Wenhao finally made a breakthrough after consolidating his realm for a year.

After a year of accumulation, he finally broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.

After entering the Nascent Soul Stage, his whole body undergoes qualitative changes.

First of all, his black golden elixir transformed into a baby, stored between his eyebrows.

From Jindan to Yuanying stage, it seems to be a process of growth, from an egg to breaking out of the egg.

Yang Wenhao no longer has that black golden pill.

His Nascent Soul, that is, the villain between the eyebrows, is stored in his Purple Mansion, nurturing him all the time.

This villain, naked, looks very cute, but what caught Yang Wenhao's attention was that although this villain's skin is yellow-colored, his pair of pupils look extraordinarily strange.

Under normal circumstances, people like Yang Wenhao have brown eyes, not only him, even Lu Xueqi, Bi Yao and the others have brown eyes.

But Yang Wenhao is different, he is pure black, like an endless abyss, people can't see the expression at the end of the pupil.

The black golden elixir and the Nascent Soul with black eyes seemed a bit puzzled.

After asking the system, the system asked him to upgrade, and he scolded his mother instantly.

"Congratulations to the host Sui Dan for giving birth to Nascent Soul, becoming a first-level monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, and getting a chance to reward a king-level lottery draw, a copy of "Breaking the Sky Lotus Sword Art", with a quota of +1."

King-level lottery draw, this thing is more advanced than high-level lottery draw.

How could there be only three kinds of lucky draws? Of course, the system will not let go of cheating Yang Wenhao's points.

Above the high-level lottery is the king-level lottery, above the king-level lottery is the honor-level lottery, then the god-level lottery, after the god-level lottery, the fairy-level lottery, and finally the holy-level lottery, the strongest.

Yang Wenhao had seen the saint-level lottery tray, and it was full of world-famous items, such as the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Sky-opening Axe, and the most trashy ones were all Yang Wenhao could not own now.

The high-level lottery draw requires 100 points, while the king-level requires 1000 points, the respected level requires [-] million, and so on, the god-level [-] million, the fairy-level [-] million, and the holy-level one billion.

In fact, if one billion yuan can draw out an ancient sacred weapon, Yang Wenhao feels that he will make a profit and not lose money.

After all, an ancient holy artifact, even the famous ones, would cost billions. At such a price, if one billion is drawn, wouldn't it be a profit.

But now Yang Wenhao has no way to think about this kind of blue sky daydream.

King level lottery, [-] points, Yang Wenhao felt that it was time to test his character.

Now he proclaims himself the Emperor of Europe, and he is the one who controls the fate of the world.

After praying to God and worshiping Buddha, Yang Wenhao began to prepare for the lottery draw.

King level lottery, that's [-] points, he doesn't have so many points to draw once.

"Do you want to start drawing the king-level lottery tray?"

"Yes!"

With Yang Wenhao's confirmation, the lottery disk and pointer on the lottery disk also started to move.

"Good stuff! Good stuff! Good stuff!"

(End of this chapter)