My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

After a night of joy, Yunhua left with satisfaction.

Not only did she feel refreshed, but she also heard some secrets from Yang Ling that she had never known before.

Of course, she didn't believe in some things that seemed too outrageous to her, and just thought that Yang Ling was teasing her on purpose.

Yang Ling was just testing her, and seeing that she was not very receptive, he didn't say anything more.

As a married man, he knew that honesty was a weapon to maintain emotions, but 100% honesty might have the opposite effect.

Therefore, after the first test, Yang Ling gave up the idea of ​​being completely honest and decided to let things take their own course.

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After Yunhua left, Yang Ling's life became busy step by step.

Now there are special shopkeepers to help with business matters, and he only needs to check the accounts once in a while.

The two children are also very worry-free.

Since the eldest son Yang Zhao got the divine elephant prison power, he has devoted his whole mind to it. Every morning when he opens his eyes, he starts to eat clouds and take in qi, temper his body, and meditate to cultivate qi.

In a day, he only relaxes at dinner time. The rest of the time he is completely a martial arts fanatic who is obsessed with cultivation.

Although the youngest son Yang Jian is only one year old, he has a long-awaited spiritual wisdom and has begun to read and write. Occasionally, he will follow his brother to temper his body.

Of course, he is just playing now. After practicing for a few times, he is either too lazy to move or attracted by butterflies.

Yang Ling completely free-ranges the two children. Except for requiring them to have dinner with the family every night, he has never asked them to do anything.

However, although Yang Jian did not temper his body much, he has the Supreme Bone and the Mysterious Heavenly Divine Eyes. Even if he does nothing, his physical constitution and bones are slowly improving all the time.

Yang Ling did his best for the two children, and often secretly fed them the spiritual medicines, spiritual fruits and other treasures he got from opening blind boxes.

And after they fell asleep at night, he would take the time to help them comb their energy, cleanse their tendons and marrow, and improve their physical constitution little by little.

This also made the two children's bodies much healthier and stronger than their peers, and their strength was much greater. Even the one-year-old little Yang Jian could hold up a stone lock weighing 70 or 80 kilograms and walk briskly, which shocked the maids and servants who were responsible for taking care of him.

Fortunately, this was a slavery era. The maids and servants in the family were bought with money. Their life and death were all in the master's mind. Moreover, those who could enter the inner courtyard were carefully selected, and Yang Ling was not worried that they would talk nonsense everywhere.

In addition to taking care of the children, Yang Ling had to go out every day to do good deeds and discuss Taoism with Master Xuandu.

After a period of time, Yang Ling's understanding of "Tao" became more profound.

The so-called "Tao" refers to the laws of the operation of all things in the world, just like the moon waxing and waning, people being born, aging, sick and dying, grass withering and growing, the sun moving from east to west, and water flowing from high to low...

The practitioner finds his own Tao from these laws and completely controls it, making it his own Tao fruit.

At this point, he can control the corresponding laws of heaven and earth.

But it is extremely difficult to find his own Tao.

From the beginning of the world to the present, countless practitioners have entered the realm of Golden Immortal, but only one out of a hundred Golden Immortals can achieve the Taiyi Tao fruit.

Although Yang Ling has outstanding comprehension, he also encountered a threshold at this stage.

He can't find a Tao that suits him.

Although he has comprehended the Yin-Yang Tao and the Tao of Purity of the Human Teaching, these are other people's Taos, and there is no way to reach a completely compatible level with him. It will be very difficult to achieve Tao fruit with them.

Yang Ling is not in a hurry.

Although he had not found the right path for himself, he could feel that he was making progress every day, like a traveler silently climbing a mountain.

Even though his movements were slow, he was climbing up step by step. One day, he would reach the top of the mountain and take a look at the scenery on the top.

…

The East China Sea

is vast and boundless, with rippling blue waves.

The clear sky merges with the sea water, and the deep blue seems to extend infinitely.

Jade Ding Zhenren rides on the white clouds like a stream of light shooting towards the east.

He came from Guanjiangkou, followed the river eastward, arrived in the East China Sea, and then continued eastward in the direction of the rising sun...

It won't be long before he can cross this vast sea and return to Dongsheng Shenzhou, the most spiritual place among the four continents, and return to his Taoist temple Yuquan Mountain.

But what can he do if he goes back?

The great general is coming, and the killing disaster is coming. Under the entanglement of cause and effect, even if he closes his cave and does not come out, there will be disasters coming to him in the end.

If he wants to survive this catastrophe, he has to find someone who can take the place of the catastrophe for him.

Otherwise, under the double catastrophe, the possibility of his death is too high!

But this time during the trip to Guanjiangkou, not only did he fail to bring back Yang Jian who could take the place of the catastrophe for him, but he was also insulted like never before!

Although he has been away from Guanjiangkou for a long time, he still feels humiliated every time he thinks of the scene at that time.

If he had known it would be like this, he should have crushed the mortal named Yang Ling to death when he first met him!

This is what Jade Ding Zhenren regrets the most.

Because now the other party has the support of the great master Xuandu, even he dare not act rashly.

Master Yuding was immersed in his own resentment and humiliation, when suddenly a dazzling white light approached quickly from behind, like a meteor piercing the sky.

He turned slightly to get out of the way, and saw the white light turning in the air, turning into a majestic man wearing a white robe, it was Yuan Hong.

"Why did the Immortal leave without saying goodbye? Could it be that he forgot his original promise?" Yuan Hong's voice was filled with stubbornness and coldness.

Master Yuding raised his eyebrows slightly.

In order to let Yuan Hong help him lead the way, he had promised to help him find his enemy.

But he suffered humiliation in the Yang Mansion, and the anger in his heart rushed to the top of his head. He had long forgotten this promise together with Yuan Hong.

But what he didn't expect was that Yuan Hong would actually chase him.

It seems that although this little demon has a reckless temperament, he is a person who values ​​love and justice.

Thinking like this, Master Yuding's heart moved slightly.

He knew that the enemies Yuan Hong was looking for were actually Yang Ling and his wife, as well as two other young Qi practitioners.

This may be an opportunity.

With this thought, he looked at Yuan Hong, shook his head and said: "Pindao already knows who killed your three brothers, but you are no match for them now.

If Pindao tells you, it will only cause Nian to lose his life in vain. "

"Then it won't be a matter of closing the door on the immortal!" Yuan Hong said firmly: "The immortal only needs to fulfill his promise and tell me who the murderer is."

Master Yuding sighed, looked at Yuan Hong and asked, "Even if you know you will die, do you still want to take revenge?"

"Not bad!" Yuan Hong said firmly.

Master Yuding was a little surprised.

In this ancient world where the weak are the strongest, only dead Taoists and poor Taoists are the mainstream!

Yuan Hong's behavior of avenging his sworn brothers at the risk of his own life is even rarer than the best spiritual treasure.

"That's all, that's all." Master Yuding sighed softly, "There are very few loyal people like you in the world, so I will make an exception and teach you the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques that protect the Dharma. I hope I can protect you by then. life……"

Hearing this, Yuan Hong was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed incredible light, and then he knelt down with joy and kowtowed: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"

"Wait!"

Master Yuding raised his hand to stop Yuan Hong from bowing down and said sternly: "I just admire your loyalty, so I taught you the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, not to accept you as a disciple!"

Yuan Hong couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, but he still nodded understandingly, "I know that Chanjiao is the authentic Taoist sect that governs thousands of immortals. Little monsters like me are not qualified to worship Chanjiao...

But no matter what, the immortal who taught me Xuan Kung is my benefactor, Yuan Hong!

I, Yuan Hong, swear to God that even though I cannot serve you as a disciple, if the Immortal needs you, I will go to pieces, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead! "

"good!"

The corners of Master Yuding's mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.

You brought this to your door!

No wonder Pindao!