Chapter 142: Wu Zhao
Eight years later, in 617 years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Sunlight poured into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom, shimmering like gold on Hathaway's fine, long eyelashes. Her eyelashes fluttered twice, and Hathaway, who was lying on her side on the bed, finally woke up.
When she opened her eyes, there was a haze when she first woke up. Blinking her eyes twice, Hathaway looked at the empty half of the bed beside her, showed a helpless smile, and muttered, "Really, I get up so early every day......"
With a yawn, Hathaway sat up at the head of the bed, the thin soft sheet slipping off her body, revealing her unrestrained figure. Her long, fluffy purple hair, as fluffy and soft as seaweed, was casually and somewhat messy, covering the fair and delicate skin of her back, and her waist, looming.
Hathaway stretched lazily, lifted the quilt, and walked out of bed barefoot, her delicate jade feet stepped on the wooden floor, and came to the large open bedroom window, the bright sunlight sprinkled all over her body, white as jade, as if the world's most outstanding artist had painstakingly completed a perfect and exquisite sculpture.
Outside the window, the weather is clear, with blue sky and white clouds.
Hathaway opened the window, and the wind blew in, floating her long, fluffy and soft hair like seaweed, and the hair fluttered, and smiled, "The weather is good......"
It has been 8 years since she got married, but the years have only made her more mature, and she has not left a trace of old age.
29 years old is her most beautiful and moving age.
Outside the window, Hathaway saw a red shadow, soaring into the sky and swooping down again.
The immortal birds flew around not far away, seemingly playing with someone.
"Ah Zhao, this kid, are you looking for Xiaohuo to play again?"
Hathaway shook her head with a smile, turned around and picked up her messy underwear on the ground, thought about it, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can on the side, and went to the cabinet to find a new one to wear. I picked out two loose and casual tops and clothes to change into, and pushed open the bathroom in the bedroom to wash.
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Not far from the solar system.
An asteroid suspended silently in the dark universe.
The asteroid is grayish-brown in color, has no atmosphere, no form of liquid water, and no vegetation of any kind...... Silence, coldness, and death represent everything on this asteroid.
In addition, the shape of this asteroid is quite strange.
It is not a regular spherical or ellipsoidal shape, but a small half of it, as if it has been 'chipped' by something, and it is broken neatly; and on the surface of the planet, the traces of the craters formed by the impact of meteorites are not mentioned, and it is incredible that from time to time you will see the craters of the 'five-fingered palm' that are magnified many times......
The pit is very deep and very large. Strangely, however, its outline was as large as it should be, and it did not spread the crack in all directions because of the huge impact of the crater formation.
To use an analogy, it is like a person who presses a palm on a concrete floor that has not yet dried, and the cement is dry, or a highly skilled carver carver carves a palm print on a stone carefully, carefully, and for fear of making a mistake......
If this is a hole left by someone casually punching a palm, then this person's control of his own palm power has reached an incredible and unbelievable situation.
Wu Tian floated in the outer space of the dead asteroid, quietly looking down.
The space environment could not cause him the slightest discomfort. The blood in the body is instantly transformed and adapted due to the vacuum environment, and the new organ in the body, which overlaps with the lungs, takes over the work of the lungs, and uses the body's own trace of 'vitality' as nourishment to nourish the body and supply circulation.
As long as it is not strenuous exercise and exertion, even normal ordinary people with Wutian's physique can survive normally in space.
Wu Tian stared at the asteroid that was cut in half by his move, and was silent for a long time, and finally, he raised his palms, leaned against each other, his lips silently opened and closed up and down, and then his palms were closed to the side of his waist......
Military.
Immortal.
Gas.
Merit.
In the palms of Wu Tian's waist, a strong qigong wave shone with a white and blue light, his eyes were calm, and his arms pushed down-
Silently, a waist-thick scorching qigong wave extended out from the dense light cluster of Wu Tian's palms, and in an instant, it had already bombarded the 'devastated' asteroid below.
Martial Immortal Qigong shot into the asteroid like a steel needle unstoppably, and then, a huge explosion spread out, spreading and enveloping the entire asteroid...... The whole process of explosion is like playing a silent mime movie, magnificent and cruel, and finally ends like a wave in the sea of stars in the universe.
Wu Tian had already teleported far away, and he was suspended in space and looked at his hands.
Martial Immortal Fist ...... It has also caught up with the progress of the binocular pupil technique, reaching the currently known limit of '50 times'. After that, it was like a pupil technique, and it encountered that 'threshold', and it was never possible to cross it again.
In the Martial Immortal Qigong just now, he did not use the Martial Immortal Fist.
In the earliest days, the 'Wuxian Qigong' developed by Wu Tian was actually ...... It's just a 'qigong wave' that is randomly played when he is running the 'Martial Immortal Fist' mental method.
The qigong wave that was played under the double martial immortal fist was the martial immortal qigong with double strength.
The qigong wave that was played under the fist of the Martial Immortal was doubled by the Martial Immortal Qigong.
And so on.
At the beginning, Wu Tian thought that he could continue like this forever.
But now, the Martial Immortal Fist ...... It's stagnant.
And he can't stand still.
100,000,000 ...... Although it is strong, although his temporary basic skills are far from reaching this level, Wu Tian personally will not and certainly cannot be so satisfied.
Naturally, Frieza is no longer worried.
But there are also 'androids', 'Majin Buu'.
Even if these things are ...... With his interference, it may not still exist, and there may not be a chance to appear.
After all, Wu Tian is not a belligerent Saiyan like Monkey King and Vegeta, even if he knows that he may not be defeated, he will want to challenge. If Wu Tian's skills are not good at that time, he must take action in advance to remove the hidden dangers...... Of course, these are all things in the future, and at that time, Wutian's skill will be geometric, and no one can predict it.
But......
Even if the android and the demon Buu are not worried, Wu Tian has to be careful...... Will characters appear in 'Dragon Ball spin-offs' such as 'Evil Dragon', will they appear, and will some monsters such as 'theatrical version' appear......
If it will, then the combat power of 100 million is far from being on the table.
He is now in the 'Dragon Ball world', and everything is so real, how can he simply look at everything around him as a 'manga'?
Therefore, the martial immortal qigong just now was exerted by him according to the 'Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Heavenly Palm' taught by Wu Taidou back then, the martial arts principles contained in it, and his own practice and thinking for so many years.
As he thought at the beginning, Wuxian Fist is 'Dao', and Turtle School Qigong is 'Shu'.
Now, the Tao has been broken, so I have to seek magic.
In the past, 'carried away', in the future...... Maybe it's going to be a new 'draw'.
In other words, if Martial Immortal Fist really stops there, and Wu Tian can't break that shackle, then he has no choice but to focus on his own skills, and then like those fighters in the original book, supplemented by 'martial arts stunts'...... of this model too.
Of course, when his own strength has not yet reached nearly 100 million, Martial Immortal Fist cannot give up.
Anyway, it still works.
The explosive 'fireworks' in the pitch-black space in the distance were already gradually stopping, Wu Tian retracted his gaze, and his figure disappeared into the deep and cold universe.
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In front of the villa on the island, there is a yard.
A few years ago, at Hathaway's suggestion, a small pond of clear water was built in the yard, a pond of lotus flowers was planted, and dozens of small fish were raised. This kind of project is really simple, Wu Tian made a big hole with a palm of his hand, and he could go to the city to buy enough water, fish seeds, and flower seedlings by teleportation...... And Hathaway, the hostess, is smart enough to learn to take care of the job in a few minutes.
And now in the pool, there is a little boy lurking.
The little boy looked like he was about seven or eight years old, with short black hair, and he looked very cute and naughty. He was lurking at the bottom of the pool in his yard, his eyes wide open, looking at the fiery red that swirled in the sky beyond the water.
'Hey...... Can't you find me?' thought the little boy smugly.
He doesn't have to breathe in the water, and if he wants to, he can even soak in the water for most of the day without going out. It's not a learned ability, it's something you come with it. Just like being able to breathe as soon as he is born, a little boy can survive underwater as soon as he is born.
Or, to be more precise, to live 'out of oxygen'.
"Azhao, Azhao......"
On the water, there was a call.
"Ah yes...... Gurgling ......"
When Xiao Wuzhao heard this voice, he subconsciously wanted to exclaim, "Ah is Mom", but as soon as he opened his mouth, he ate a lot of pool water, and poured it into his stomach, he rolled his eyes, shook off his hands and feet and paddled the water, and floated to the surface of the water.
"Whoa. ”
Xiao Wuzhao broke through the water and coughed twice, choking a little uncomfortable.
"Got under the water again, huh?" Hathaway said as she walked over to the pool and crouched down, stretching out her hands, "Come, come to Mommy." ”
"Hey, hey. Xiao Wuzhao wiped the water droplets on his face, and his eyes were a little red, because he had been staring in the water for a long time. He splashed and swam to the edge of the pool, where Hathaway held him.
Xiao Wuzhao was in his mother's arms, turned his head to look at the sky, and found the traces of the immortal bird.
Hathaway lifted her clothes, wiped the water droplets on her son's face, and said angrily: "I know how to play all day, and I will take you to the Western Capital in two days to find a school to study, okay?"
Putting down the wet clothes, the white slender fingers tapped the wet back of Xiao Wuzhao's head.
"Do you want to go to my grandparents' house?" Xiao Wuzhao said excitedly, he ignored any keywords such as school, but when he heard 'Xidu', he thought of his grandparents' house, although the island home is also very fun, but it is more fun there.
"Ang!" the immortal bird spotted this in the air and swooped down.
"Xiaohong, you didn't catch me!" Xiao Wuzhao jumped out of Hathaway's arms and proudly ran to the immortal bird to show off.
The immortal bird flapped its wings and hung its head in despair......
Now, after successively having a hostess and a little master, it finally has a name.
Lots of names......
The big name is called 'Red Fire', and from this gives rise to the two nicknames 'Little Red' and 'Little Fire', which the hostess Hathaway often called, and the little master Xiao Wu Zhao prefers to call it 'Little Red', which obviously comes from the fiery and beautiful feathers of the immortal bird......
As for the master Wu Tian, he is used to calling it 'you brute'......
Xiao Wuzhao was stunned for a while with the immortal bird, then turned his head and asked his mother again: "Mom, where is Dad?"
. (To be continued.) )