Chapter 80: Martial Saint
For that old ancestor, Zhao Yiming admired him very much, and such a powerful martial arts cultivation was the goal he pursued
Holding the sealing crystal in the box in his hand and looking at it, Zhao Yiming's eyes flickered, and he muttered slightly: "Although I am only in the Yuan Qi Realm now, I can break through to the Divine Treasure Realm at any time, and after the Holy Land Hegemony Battle, I will even be able to reach the True Martial Realm soon." β
"At that time, it is time for me to prepare for my promotion to the Transformation Realm, compared to the blood of other demon beasts, this drop of Vermilion Bird Emperor blood is obviously more powerful. β
Zhao Yiming is not a fool, with such a powerful Vermilion Bird Emperor blood, he will not use it if he is stupid.
As for the threat from the Suzaku family, he was not afraid, as long as he joined the Holy Land, was he still worried about the Suzaku family?
"My father gave me a nice gift. β
Zhao Yiming sighed softly.
He then carefully put away the sealing crystal and burned the letter his father had left for him.
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A week has passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Yiming was not in a hurry to return to the Blackstone Academy, because his cousin's child was about to be born, and it would be within this month and a half.
He wanted to see the birth of these two future nephews.
Outside Zhaojiazhuang, by the river.
Zhao Yiming was cultivating the ground-level martial art of "Aohan Six Styles", and after comprehending the 'potential', he cultivated this ground-level martial art again, and immediately fell into a state of epiphany.
"Buzz ......"
Zhao Yiming's mind shook again and again, and the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and in his eyes and heart, only the red blood war knife in his hand remained.
"Boom!"
Zhao Yiming's knife momentum became more and more fierce, and every time he slashed out, a huge sword qi was formed, piercing through the void and splitting the sky and the earth.
"Yiming's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and I feel like I can't even stop his knife. Zhao Feiyu came from not far away.
Looking at Zhao Yiming, who was practicing his sword, he was amazed, and quickly stopped his pace, not daring to come over to disturb Zhao Yiming.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, a blazing sword qi was slashed out by Zhao Yiming, and where the sword qi swept, the surrounding temperature instantly plummeted, making Zhao Feiyu, who was not far away, secretly shudder.
What's even more terrifying is that as Zhao Yiming's knife fell, a big river not far in front of him was suddenly frozen by the cold.
The turbulent water in the river is frozen in mid-air, like ice sculptures, sparkling in the sun, crystal clear.
"What!"
Zhao Feiyu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
Such a long river, which is usually used by their Zhaojiazhuang to drink water, was frozen by Zhao Yiming with a knife, and the power of this knife is too terrifying.
"Whew!"
At this time, Zhao Yiming put away his knife and stood up, looked at Zhao Feiyu, who was a little dumbfounded not far away, and asked with a smile: "Cousin, why are you here?"
Zhao Feiyu reacted at this time, and hurriedly said: "Your sister Yingzi is about to give birth, but she is in very painful pain, grandpa wants you to check it with your mental power to see if it is because of the twins causing dystocia, then it will be bad." β
"Why didn't you say it earlier?"
Zhao Yiming's heart suddenly struck, he directly grabbed Zhao Feiyu, and hurriedly flew to Zhaojiazhuang with his sword.
When I arrived at Zhao Feiyu's house, I found that my grandfather Zhao Xiong, my uncle, and my second uncle were all gathered here.
And his mother, Zhao Ya, was inside to help deliver the baby.
"Yiming, look at it, it's been so long, and it hasn't been born yet. Zhao Xiong's face was full of anxiety, those two great-grandsons were his heart.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll take a look first. While comforting his grandfather, Zhao Yiming had already probed out his spiritual power and checked the situation of the fetus in Wu Ying's belly.
Zhao Xiangrong, the second uncle on the side, couldn't help but say, "Yiming, if you don't go in, just watch here?"
"Idiot, Yiming is looking at it with his spiritual power, and his spiritual power is probably already probing in. Zhao Xiong glared at Zhao Xiangrong.
Zhao Xiangrong hurriedly shrank his head, he also knew that his father was in a bad mood now.
Zhao Feiyu's eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Yiming, waiting anxiously.
In the middle of the ring, Zhao Yiming suddenly smiled and said: "Grandpa, cousin, don't worry, the two nephews are too naughty, resulting in a slightly crooked fetal position, I have used my spiritual power to straighten them, and they should be born." β
"Wow......"
As soon as Zhao Yiming's words fell, two loud baby cries were already heard in the room.
Listening to that beautiful voice, Zhao Xiong and Zhao Feiyu all shouted excitedly.
Zhao Xiangrong laughed and said: "Yiming, if you use your ability to deliver babies, I'm afraid those midwives will be unemployed." β
"Hahaha!" everyone laughed.
Zhao Yiming couldn't laugh or cry, and used his mental power to deliver the baby?
"Born, born, just like Yiming said, it's really two boys, white and chubby, very cute. At this time, Zhao Ya pushed open the door of the house with a smile on her face and walked out, holding two babies in her arms.
Cousin Zhao Feiyu just wanted to go over to see his son, but was kicked by his uncle Zhao Xiangde: "Go first to see your daughter-in-law, you have to thank her." β
"Yes, yes......" Zhao Feiyu reacted at this time, and hurriedly ran into the house to see Wu Ying.
Zhao Yiming picked up one of the babies, and the little guy was still smiling at him with his eyes open, his eyes were big, and he was very bright.
Zhao Yiming looked straight at it.
Another baby was held by his grandfather Zhao Xiong, and his eldest uncle Zhao Xiangde and second uncle Zhao Xiangrong were all watching from the side, looking greedy and wanting to hug him.
Soon after, they carried the baby into the house to see Wu Ying, and the cousin had the opportunity to hold his son, and he smiled stupidly.
Zhao Xiong couldn't help but shouted: "Okay, you will see it in the future, now you should give them a name, and I will go back to give them a family tree." β
"Name?" Zhao Feiyu was dumbfounded, he smiled bitterly: "I didn't prepare before, or, grandpa, you can give one?"
Zhao Xiong's heart moved when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Yiming, and said with a smile: "Yiming has also been wandering outside, and he is more knowledgeable than us, let him choose a name." β
"That's right, Yiming, you come and choose a name. Zhao Feiyu's eyes suddenly lit up and looked at Zhao Yiming.
Zhao Yiming didn't refuse, he thought for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Just call Zhao Wu and Zhao Sheng, I hope they can become saints with martial arts in the future." β
"Wu!"
"Saint!"
Zhao Feiyu's eyes widened when he heard this: "Martial Saint, isn't this name too arrogant?"
"What's so arrogant? It's called Zhao Wu and Zhao Sheng, I think this name is good, I hope they can all become powerful warriors like Yiming in the future." Zhao Xiong agreed.
Uncle Zhao Xiangde and second uncle Zhao Xiangrong also nodded, very satisfied with these two names.
Even Wu Ying opened his mouth and praised: "It's good for Yiming to get a name!"
"Okay, let's call Zhao Wu and Zhao Sheng, hehe, I hope they will be like their names in the future, and they won't be ashamed of these two names. Zhao Feiyu is no longer entangled.
Since then, the owner of Zhaojiazhuang has added two new members, they are Zhao Wu and Zhao Sheng.
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A few days later, outside Zhaojiazhuang, Zhao Xiong and his entourage saw Zhao Yiming off.
Zhao Yiming is going back to Blackstone City, after all, there is not much time left before the start of the Holy Land Battle, and he wants to go back to Blackstone Academy to prepare well.
"Yiming, we are not qualified to watch the battle for supremacy in the Holy Land, so we can only stay here and wait for your good news. Zhao Xiong said.
Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "Grandpa, the second uncle often goes to Black Rock City, you can ask him to inquire about the news when the time comes." As long as I am outstanding, Blackstone will announce it to the public. β
"It's good if you have faith. Zhao Xiong saw Zhao Yiming with a confident face, and immediately nodded with a smile.
"Grandfather, mother, uncle, second uncle, cousin, goodbye. Zhao Yiming waved at them, and then the sword rushed into the sky.
Cousin Zhao Feiyu looked at Zhao Yiming, who had disappeared in the sky, and suddenly his face was full of yearning: "It's cool to be able to fly, you don't need to ride a horse, you will disappear in the blink of an eye." β
"Work hard, you have a good talent, and you have the Tianshan Snow Lotus given to you by Yiming, and you will also have the opportunity to reach the Divine Treasure Realm in the future. Zhao Xiong said with a smile.
Zhao Feiyu nodded, his eyes full of confidence.
Having recovered his broken arm, his confidence was strengthened.
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"Huh?"
At the same time, Zhao Yiming, who had already flown away from Zhaojiazhuang, suddenly stopped in the sky.
His gaze suddenly looked downward, and his spiritual power probed out, and his face suddenly changed.
"Black Knife Guard!"
Zhao Yiming gritted his teeth, his eyes gloomy.
In the midst of the detection of his spiritual power, there were five black knife guards, wandering around the nearby villages, and they seemed to be inquiring about something?
For the Zhang family's black knife guard, Zhao Yiming recognized it at a glance, after all, these people had attacked their Zhaojiazhuang by disguised as bandits.
"What do they want to do?"
Zhao Yiming had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately landed.
As soon as the five Black Sword Guards left a small village, he immediately took control of the Black Flying Sword and shot the horses they were riding.
"Boom!"
The five black sword guards suddenly fell to the ground, and they were shocked, their faces full of panic, and they quickly got up, back to back, and looked around vigilantly.
"Say, what are you inquiring about?" Zhao Yiming stepped on a black flying sword, standing in mid-air, staring coldly at the five black sword guards in front of him.
"Divine Hidden Realm!"
The faces of the five black sword guards changed.
At the same time, they are also desperate.
As a martial artist of the Yuan Qi Realm, once he encounters a martial artist of the Divine Hidden Realm, there is basically only one way to die, and he can't even escape.
"Die!"
Seeing that they didn't speak, Zhao Yiming controlled the black flying sword inside and killed one of the black sword guards.
This black sword guard didn't even have the slightest ability to resist, so he was pierced through the chest by the black flying sword, shattering his heart, and he couldn't die anymore.
The remaining four black sword guards, looking at the corpses of their companions on the ground, were all sad for a while, and they felt that they were going to die today.
"What are you inquiring about? I don't want to say that a third time. Zhao Yiming looked coldly at the remaining four black sword guards and said.
The four black sword guards glanced at each other, and then said in unison: "The leader asked us to inquire about the traces of Zhaojiazhuang, we have been inquiring about the traces of Zhaojiazhuang during this time, and I heard that they have moved away, but we don't know where they have moved." β
Sure enoughβ
When Zhao Yiming heard this, his heart suddenly surged with murderous intent.
The Zhang family failed to attack him last time, and they turned their attention to Zhao Jiazhuang again.