Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

Qingsong Daoist thought that the process of Yan Chongtian’s promotion to the Heavenly Human Realm was similar to Zhang Sanfeng, and half a day’s time was enough.

But who knows, they waited for three days.

Seeing the sun tilting to the west, it was evening again.

Qing Song Daolong sighed softly, tilted his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng who was meditating on the side, and felt a little strange and embarrassed.

Originally, I just wanted to leave Zhang Sanfeng as an insurance, but I didn’t think about staying directly for three days.

I don’t know how many days it will take later.

In short, this time they are honest, and their favor is considered to be indebted.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was in a false sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and he felt that the flow rate of heaven and earth spiritual energy slowed down.

The time when Yan Chong broke through the cocoon into a butterfly should be approaching.

So Zhang Sanfeng said hello to the head of Qingsong Dao, and then walked into the cabin first.

After they were stunned for a while, they reacted and followed closely.

At this time, the silkworm cocoon formed by Yan Chong Tian had stopped moving.

In the astonished eyes of Zhang Sanfeng and Qing Song DaoChang, the silkworm cocoon suddenly stood up.

After a while, a pair of hands broke out from the inside and tore through the layers of silk thread.

Subsequently, Yan Chongtian, who had been reborn as a butterfly, came out of the cocoon.

Seeing Yan Chongtian’s appearance at this time, the two senior uncles of Qingsong Daoist and Deadwood Lingmu were all full of horror in their eyes.

When Yan Chongtian was bedridden, it was not that they had not come to visit him.

But at that time, Yan Chong was about to die, and although he had great supplements to provide, he would not be as thin as wood, but he was also like a withered and extremely haggard.

At this time, Yan Chongtian, who broke through the cocoon and turned into a butterfly, his originally dry and white hair turned into a snow-white, and his skin was as delicate and rosy as a baby, full of vitality like the rising red sun.

In addition, it may be that he suddenly promoted to the Heavenly Human Realm, and his strength was like an arm, resulting in the true qi surrounding his body and dazzling.

In addition to the familiar face of Qingsong Daoist, Yan Chongtian’s whole body made them feel extremely strange.

“Cocoon into a butterfly, reborn.”

Qingsong Daoist couldn’t help but stretch out his hand on Yan Chongtian’s body, groping up and down.

Yan Chongtian, who had come to his senses, was adapting to this brand new body, and suddenly felt the Qingsong Daoist Commander up and down his hand, and couldn’t help but turn dark and said:

“Junior Brother, have you touched enough?”

The elder of Qingsong Dao withdrew his hands with some reluctance, and smiled awkwardly:

“Enough, enough.”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the two brothers and brothers, and suddenly felt like a light bulb, so he stepped forward and said:

“Congratulations to the master and nephew for their great martial arts achievements and achieving the realm of heaven and man.”

Yan Chongtian straightened his clothes and respectfully saluted Zhang Sanfeng:

“Thank you for the appreciation of the uncle, the master and nephew dare not be it.”

More than ten years ago, when Yan Chongtian was still the Great Grandmaster Fourth Heaven, Zhang Sanfeng was already a Great Grandmaster Nine Heavens.

At that time, Yan Chongtian only felt that the mountain was on his back when he faced Zhang Sanfeng.

Now, Yan Chongtian and Zhang Sanfeng have been promoted to the Heavenly Human Realm.

However, Yan Chongtian faced Zhang Sanfeng again, but found that the gap between the two had not only not narrowed, but was even farther away.

But think about it, Zhang Sanfeng took one step at a time, accumulated thick and thin, and promoted to the Heavenly Human Realm with hard practice.

And Yan Chongtian used the peculiarity of the ‘Heavenly Silkworm Technique’ exercise, and opened up another way to promote to the Heavenly Human Realm by opportunism.

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng’s cultivation is like a mountain of soil, extremely solid.

Yan Chongtian’s cultivation is like a tall building, although the height of the two is the same, but the degree of stability is not the same.

“With the master and nephew as the pillar of Chongzhen’s lineage, it will definitely be able to prosper and create brilliance again.”

After Zhang Sanfeng and Yan Chongtian exchanged a few pleasantries, they took their leave and left.

Yan Chongtian and Qingsong Dao Elder respectfully sent him out the door.

Subsequently, Yan Chongtian was surrounded by the two elders of Qingsong Dao Elder and Deadwood Lingmu, wanting to learn that he soared into the sky and promoted to the joints of the Heaven and Human Realm.

After all, even ten years ago, when Yan Chongtian took over as the leader, he was only in the realm of the Great Grandmaster Fifth Heaven.

After cultivating the ‘Heavenly Silkworm Technique’, his cultivation fell sharply.

Now that they have directly jumped into the realm of heaven and earth, how can they not be curious.

“Two senior uncles, junior brother Qingsong, please be calm and wait for me to talk in detail.”

Yan Chongtian sighed lightly, and he gave all his understanding over the years.

Before he bluntly said that before the cocoon, he also thought that he was dead and lifeless.

It was not until the first moment after death that he felt the existence of the Heavenly Silkworm True Qi.

Therefore, Yan Chongtian guessed that only when he died, could he determine whether the ‘Heavenly Silkworm Technique’ had been successfully cultivated.

Yan Chongtian’s answer made the three of them look different.

Like dead wood and spirit wood, it is good to say that they are so old, and it doesn’t hurt to try to cultivate the ‘Heavenly Silkworm Technique’.

Anyway, even if it goes crazy, it will only be a few years less.

At their age, they have long seen it.

But what if you’re not careful?

If you lose, you don’t lose, you win and earn blood.

However, the door rules are forbidden, and the ‘Heavenly Silkworm Technique’ can only be cultivated by the head of the sect.

This made the two dead wood and spirit wood who had the intention to gamble turn their attention to Qing Song.

Meeting the expectant gazes of the two senior uncles, Qing Song felt that he had found the dawn of modifying the door rules, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, but he did not dare to show the slightest.

I saw Qing Song said with a straight face:

“Two senior uncles, although I am the leader, I can’t make decisions about the door rules alone.”

“It’s better to stay until tomorrow, and I, by order of the leader, summon the elders of the sect to discuss this matter.”

“I don’t know what?”

Green pine is willing to let go, and the dead wood and spirit wood are naturally happy to agree.

Although Yan Chongtian is addicted to martial arts, he is not a person who does not ask about the world.

If modifying the door rules can make Chongzhen’s vein stronger, he has no choice.

Hearing the three of them answer one after another, Qing Song’s face was as usual, but in fact, a smile blossomed in his heart.

After waiting for many years, the opportunity to modify the door rules and put Yun Feiyang into the door wall finally came.

Qing Song couldn’t wait until midnight now, so that he could tell Yun Feiyang the news.

Thinking of how ecstatic Yun Feiyang would be if he learned the news, and if he could willingly call him ‘dad’ in the end, then his life would be complete.

Just when Qing Song fantasized about being beautiful, he didn’t know that his precious son was about to be fooled and lame, and he was about to be prostituted by others.

After three days, Yun Feiyang was used to the voice in his head.

And he knew that what he was talking to was the remnant soul of a supreme master surnamed Xiao a thousand years ago.

Because of some irresistible factor, it can only temporarily reside on him.

Yun Feiyang, who couldn’t find anyone to communicate with on weekdays, soon became acquainted with the remnant soul and respectfully called him Xiao Lao.

During this period, Xiao Lao showed his extensive martial arts experience, which benefited Yun Feiyang a lot.

So one person and one soul made an agreement that Yun Feiyang would temporarily serve as his host and hide his existence before Xiao Lao found a way to leave.

And in return, he will point out Yun Feiyang’s martial arts practice.

The traditional routines of the old grandfather with him, Qin Chuan made it up quite smoothly.

Yun Feiyang, who has not experienced the baptism of modern fiction, is clearly arranged.