The boundless sea of clouds is home to inch-sized wooden houses and towering ancient trees.

Zu Yuan crossed his hands, dragged his little head, and enjoyed lying on the white grass, his eyes were stunned, thinking about the middle-aged uncle's next cultivation arrangements, and what kind of ordeal he was going to suffer, but it was gratifying that the place where he cultivated this time felt very good.

The cold wind blew, bringing up jet-black hair, but Zu Yuan was unmoved.

"Uh-huh"

The sudden voice woke up Zu Yuan, and Zu Yuanmu's little head tilted upward, and then he was relieved.

I saw that the middle-aged uncle's fist-clenched right hand was against his mouth, and his eyes kept glancing, but he pretended to be serious.

The huge dragon body was swimming in the air, and two small figures under its abdomen stood with their heads down.

"Control, not only to control the body, but also to control the thousands of changes around the body, the body moves with the heart, what the heart feels, the body must respond, at this stage your body has reached the limit, if you want to make a breakthrough, you must work the two points of qi practice and control, and the qi practice should have strengthened countless cyclones when your body reaches the limit, but since it has not appeared, then you are practicing for a period of time" The middle-aged uncle explained to Zu Yuan while walking, from time to time, touching his chin in confusion and thinking about life.

Zu Yuan's dull papaya head turned as the middle-aged uncle's body moved, and finally raised his head fiercely.

"Yuan'er, are you ready" The middle-aged uncle walked around to Zu Yuan, showing an evil smile.

"Stinky old man, let the horse go!" Zu Yuan suddenly became solemn, clenched his fists, and said to the middle-aged uncle.

"If you're confident and satisfied, then you're welcome."

When the middle-aged uncle's words fell, Zu Yuan felt a violent tremor on the ground, and after that, the sky swirled, making Zu Yuan have to squat down in order to find a sense of security.

The middle-aged uncle appeared in the void at some point, staring at him with deep eyes, as if he could penetrate all obstacles, and below him was the vivid pale dragon, dragging its huge body, slowly turning.

"Stinky boy, let's go"

The sound of hitting the heart came, and at the same time the ground stopped rotating, but at this time, Zu Yuan was already dizzy, how could he be in the mood to care about this, however, the next change made Zu Yuan's eyes freeze, in the sky, a trace of water vapor appeared, and condensed at an astonishing speed, in the blink of an eye, a thick mist filled the entire space.

Zu Yuan's vision was squeezed to the limit by the mist, and he could only see some things vaguely, and this was not the most terrifying for Zu Yuan, in the mist, there was an amazing cold aura, even with Zu Yuan's physical strength, he couldn't resist it, so he shivered.

"Stinky old man, use the same trick against me, it's useless"

Zu Yuan's trembling body forcibly calmed down, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, his body shook, and in the next moment, in the mist in front of Zu Yuan, a vague figure appeared, and then, an object split, sticking to Zu Yuan's body, and then made a cracking sound, and the air also left a floating mist, slowly descending.

Zu Yuan stabilized his body, his heart trembled, but he was afraid, "Fortunately, I didn't practice in vain that year, and I know this anthropomorphism well, although this one is more difficult, but how can it stump me, hahaha"

In the silent mist, Zu Yuan's hazy back was revealed, and suddenly, the hazy mist fluctuated imperceptibly, and in an instant, a figure in an offensive posture was condensed, and then, a punch was blasted out, and the mist dispersed.

Although Zu Yuan was in a reverie, he was also paralyzing his body's perception of cold, retaining his keen intuition to deal with the attack of anthropomorphism.

Zu Yuan smiled slightly, his head slightly sideways, and at this moment, a fierce fist wind swept past his ears, but it did not cause the slightest damage to Zu Yuan.

"Ahh

Zu Yuan's elbow pulled back fiercely, and he saw that a vague figure appeared in the slightly dispersed mist, and Zu Yuan's elbow was on the lower abdomen where the water flowed away, and then starting from the lower abdomen, the figure in the mist gradually faded, slowly blending into the mist, and the change spread to the fist on the side of Zu Yuan's ear that had not had time to retract, and everything was over.

"I said, stinky old man, this cultivation is too simple, there is no more difficult!" Zu Yuan said leisurely, moving his muscles and bones.

"Stinky boy, I wanted you to warm up, but since you can't wait, let's let you feel the pain in advance!!"

The moment the ethereal sound ended, Zu Yuan felt that he was suddenly relaxed, and the next moment, Zu Yuan was shocked to find that his feet had been off the ground, floating in the mist, and he could swim like a fish in the water, so comfortable and happy.

A good day is always so unbearable, and Zu Yuan, who was spiraling in the air, was startled by a fluctuating mist around him before he had enough fun.

Zu Yuan stopped in the air, his eyes widened, and in the fluctuating mist, a blurred figure appeared, and a punch smashed into Zu Yuan's lower abdomen, Zu Yuan couldn't dodge, and took the punch firmly, and flew out with the mist.

"Damn"

Zu Yuan's expression was painful, and his body flying in the air struggled weakly, however, after receiving this violent blow, the cold qi on the surface of Zu Yuan's body exploded, mixed with pain, eroding Zu Yuan's body.

However, the attack had only just begun, and I saw that the mist in the air was thinner and thinner by Zu Yuan's scribbling figure, revealing countless vague figures floating in all directions, and kicking Zu Yuan around like a ball.

"Stinky old man, you are naked revenge"

In the air, the blurred figure, every time it touches Zu Yuan's body, it will burst out in a violent attack at this moment, causing Zu Yuan's body to fly upside down to the next figure, and Zu Yuan is in this endless ejection, not to be outdone, shouting.

"Hahaha"

The sound of laughter echoed in the air, and Zu Yuan's expression was painful, enduring the pain, and the sound came into his ears, but it became more and more harsh.

"Damn old man, when I become a cultivator, I will be the first to defeat you, defeat you" Zu Yuan shouted angrily.

The middle-aged uncle hovered in the void, his green shirt fluttering, and the breeze blew on his cheeks, but his face was indifferent, indifferent to Zu Yuan's painful cultivation method, and under it, the dragon body dragged a cloud of mist around in the air.

"Well, good idea, knock me down, okay, stinky boy, I'll wait for you"

The middle-aged uncle touched his chin, invisibly revealing a trace of melancholy, as if he was thinking seriously, and seemed to be quite expectant.

My happiness is based on Zu Yuan's suffering, and it is not a kind of sorrow for Zu Yuan - the creator god