Chapter 367: Routines, It's All Routines!

When Hao Yun became a powerhouse in the True Yuan Realm, Princess Qingxuan immediately discovered the True Yuan fluctuations in his body, as an old powerhouse in the True Yuan Realm, Princess Qingxuan would definitely not feel wrong!

Princess Qingxuan was extremely shocked and unbelievable at Hao Yun's breakthrough -- after all, this was the practice left by the Emperor Zhenwu, and it could be cultivated so easily! This is not scientific! No one would have such a huge amount of internal qi! After the Emperor Zhenwu popularized martial arts, countless people went forward and embarked on the road of martial arts, and countless schools of martial arts were also produced, the most famous of which was the inheritance of one hundred and eight kingdoms.

In order to make their clansmen break through to the realm of true yuan faster, the martial arts predecessors have developed their own unique secret techniques, so that the internal qi can be transformed into the true yuan as soon as possible. According to research, the more abundant the internal qi, the more difficult it is for people to condense the true element, and the true martial emperor's method of condensing the true yuan is the most difficult path to take.

However, when the internal qi reaches the critical point, the condensation of the true yuan will come naturally, in fact, the biggest difficulty in cultivating the inheritance of the True Martial Emperor is the accumulation of internal qi, and Hao Yun, who has a foundation in broadcasting gymnastics, is definitely far superior to the ancient martial artists in the true martial arts world in terms of internal qi.

"Have you really succeeded in cultivating the True Martial Emperor Sutra?" Princess Qingxuan, who was wearing a bath towel, looked up at Hao Yun like a monster and asked, she really couldn't figure out how a cook could successfully cultivate the inheritance of the Great Emperor, could it be that he was a martial arts wizard who came out once in ten thousand years? But how could a martial arts wizard appear so easily?

Hao Yun nodded and said proudly: "Of course, it's that simple! Isn't it just condensing the true yuan? It's not hard to be a genius at all! I'm an open existence!"

"What do you mean?" Princess Qingxuan asked inexplicably: "Since you have chosen the inheritance of the Great Emperor, you are the protégé of the Great Emperor, and the Great Emperor Zhenwu has a Great Emperor Temple in the True Martial Holy City, maybe you will gain something there." ”

Hao Yun smiled: "That's really good! The next martial arts supreme is me!"

"But you have to be careful, don't leak Yuanyang, Emperor Zhenwu is a child's skill, if you come into contact with women, you will explode and die. Princess Qingxuan admonished.

Hao Yun originally wanted to gallop on his horse after his great achievements, but he never expected that he would fall into the pit of Tong Zigong. Hao Yun opened the title page of the Emperor Sutra with a dead face, only to see a few lines written on the title page: If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace; if you don't go from the palace, you can also succeed - cultivators need to keep Yuanyang unleaked in order to achieve great success, if Yuanyang leaks before the great achievement, the light will go crazy and lose all the martial arts, and the heavy will be broken in the muscles, and there will be no place to bury you!

Emperor Zhenwu, I am a jungler in the grass! What is the difference between this thing of yours and the Sunflower Treasure Book? Isn't it true that one is a real eunuch and the other is a fake eunuch? As a non-virgin, of course Hao Yun knows the beauty of hehehe, and it is almost fatal for him to endure it for a hundred years. When he woke up a hundred years later, he didn't know if he could be a pillar of optimus again.

"Hao Yun, what's wrong with you, is it because you are too excited to cultivate Zhenyuan?" Princess Qingxuan asked inexplicably as she looked at Hao Yun's appearance as if she was swinging.

Hao Yun smiled reluctantly: "I'm really excited......"

"Ordinary heart, although the True Yuan Martial Artist is a one-in-a-thousand existence, but in the world of martial artists, the True Yuan Warrior is just the beginning. You still have a long way to go, and you can't be complacent because of this small improvement. "When Hao Yun became a True Yuan Martial Artist, Princess Qingxuan no longer regarded Hao Yun as a slave-like person, and there were countless possibilities for the future of the True Yuan Strong, but it was not comparable to the scum of the Inner Qi Realm.

Hao Yun nodded dejectedly, he felt that his career had no regrets, he remembered the running in the sunset that year, it was his lost youth......

"Do you want to try your luck at the Great Emperor Temple, if you become the heir of the Great Emperor, it will be amazing!" Princess Qingxuan said bewilderedly.

"Don't!" Hao Yun resolutely rejected Princess Qingxuan's bad idea, God knows how many pits there are in the Great Emperor Temple, so he won't obediently roll into someone's bowl.

According to the consistent routine of the Internet, Hao Yun felt that when he successfully cultivated the Great Emperor's martial arts, he would become the reincarnated body of the Great Emperor's reincarnation, and if he rashly went to the Great Emperor's Temple to accept the so-called inheritance, he would definitely be taken away by a wild Great Emperor's revenant.

If Hao Yun's protagonist's aura is strong enough, the emperor's soul will become a tonic for Hao Yun's advancement, but Hao Yun never feels that he is the face emperor, and the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, no matter what, Hao Yun will not easily send himself into the crisis.

"Then you will come back to Beijing with me, if my father knows that I have brought back a great emperor who has successfully cultivated martial arts, he will definitely forgive me for the sin of sneaking away. Princess Qingxuan smiled coquettishly.

"Yes, you're a runaway princess, aren't you? If I'm not mistaken, you ran away from home to escape marriage?" Hao Yun asked, touching his chin.

Princess Qingxuan looked at Hao Yun in shock: "Could it be that you are the descendant of the Heavenly Machine Dao? You can only come out of this? It's too fake!"

Fake your sister! This kind of routine is rotten on the Internet, okay? The princess who went deep into the mountains and forests either lost her country and wiped out her clan, or she ran away from home, and the Internet world has long summed up the one hundred and eight postures of the princess who escaped from marriage, okay?

Hao Yun also sensed the taste -- some settings in the real martial arts world are all based on Hao Yun's subconscious, such as Princess Qingxuan's escape from marriage, which is a common routine on the Internet! It seems that the development law of this world is also traceable.

"Princess, you don't want me to pretend to be your lover to answer the emperor right after you return to the capital, do you?" Hao Yun had an inexplicable premonition in his heart - Princess Qingxuan smiled so brightly, there was definitely a hole in it!

Princess Qingxuan listened to Hao Yun's speculation and was completely spartan: "You are definitely the inheritor of the Heavenly Machine Dao! Otherwise, you are the roundworm in my stomach, how did you know that I just had this kind of thought? No wonder all countries are joining forces to strangle the Heavenly Machine Dao, your ability to speculate on people's hearts is too terrifying!"

Hao Yun: "......"

Sisters, do you really have this idea? Brother, although I have made the system a user, I have never been at the level of Long Aotian or Zhao Ritian, I am a rookie who has just condensed the true yuan and will be beaten to death if he goes to the capital full of talents! The guy who can become the other half of the princess is definitely a child of the same level, and there is a royal family standing behind the family, why should he Hao Yun compete with others for women? With a good hand or with the strength of the new Zhenyuan?

"Please, help me! I'm only two thousand three hundred years old, I'm still young... I don't want to get married!" Princess Qingxuan pleaded as she pulled Hao Yun's sleeve.

Two thousand three years old, eldest sister, you are enough! When you were playing with mud at the door, my good ancestor was still listening to classes in Jixia School Palace (Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period)! Two thousand three hundred years old is still young? That young master is twenty-three years old... Oh no, it's New Year... Is the twenty-four-year-old young master just a fertilized egg?