Chapter 10: Hatred

Looking at the introduction of Xuanqi one by one, Aotian felt an indescribable throbbing and yearning in his heart, although the records in this "Xuanqi Catalogue" are all low and medium Xuanqi, but Aotian is also fascinated, fantasizing about how powerful he will have if he can refine one of them.

"Xuan Qi is really a good thing, I must find a way to find a Xuan Qi, even the most ordinary low-grade Xuan Qi, this will not only improve my cultivation in an instant, but also allow me to gain more powerful strength, it is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone!"

And when he thought that if he could refine a kind of Xuan Qi, the masked senior would give him another surprise, and Aotian wanted to obtain Xuan Qi even more.

But when he calmed down, he thought of a very realistic and cruel thing - Xuan Qi existed in the secret realm of danger.

For example, the Northern Wilderness Gusen in the north of the Yunlan Empire, the Heilin Mountains in the east, or the Burial Desert in the southeast.

Although he has sealed a kind of Xuan Qi in his body, he can use this to perceive the location of other Xuan Qi, but according to the record in the "Xuan Qi Catalogue", people who have Xuan Qi in their bodies also have a limited range of perceiving Xuan Qi, and this range of perception is also related to the strength of Xuan Qi in the body.

However, even if he has the Supreme Xuan Qi in his body, the perception range will generally not exceed a thousand miles, and the Northern Wilderness Gusen, which is closest to Ao Jia City, is also thousands of miles away, so if he stays in the Ao Family all the time, it is impossible for him to perceive any Xuan Qi at all, let alone get them.

"Wealth and danger are sought, and when I step into the realm of martial artists, I will go to the Northern Wilderness Ancient Forest to experience it, maybe if I am lucky, I can really get a kind of Xuan Qi there. Aotian secretly made up his mind in his heart.

"However, before that, it is better to practice the "Killing Seal"!"

Aotian knew very well in his heart that although the Eastern Wilderness Gusen was a natural treasure house, with countless treasures hidden in it, it was also a paradise for demonic beasts, full of dangers, so if there was no certain strength guarantee, it would be self-defeating to go there.

Thinking of this, Aotian no longer hesitated, immediately put away the "Xuanqi Catalog", and then took out the secret book of the "Killing Seal" that had not been cultivated from the storage ring, and began to try to cultivate.

The cultivation of supernatural powers is far more difficult than martial arts, especially the first contact with supernatural powers, so it took Aotian four months to learn the "Killing Seal", and then it took another two months to practice repeatedly before he mastered this supernatural power.

However, Aotian's cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds in the past six months, reaching the tenth level of Qi Cultivator, and he may step into the realm of martial artists at any time.

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The bright morning sun shone obliquely into the proud living room, and the fine dust jumped gently in the beam.

On the bed, Aotian closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, as if an old monk had settled down, motionless.

Now he is seventeen years old, and after more than half a year of transformation, his body seems to be a lot stronger, his height has grown a lot, and his face has a little more mature taste.

At a certain moment, the clothes on Aotian's body suddenly began to float, as if the wind was blowing, but the dust that danced in the surrounding light was not affected in the slightest.

After a moment, the floating clothes stopped again, and Aotian's closed eyes snapped open.

"Teng!" As soon as he opened his eyes, Aotian jumped up, raised his arms excitedly and shouted: "Success, I have finally become a martial artist!"

As early as yesterday, Aotian felt that the blood qi had filled the dantian, so since yesterday evening, he had been cultivating in the room, and worked hard to condense the blood qi in the dantian into a ball and turn it into that spherical qi source, until just now, he finally succeeded in condensing it into a qi source and stepped into the realm of martial artists.

cheered excitedly on the bed for a while, Aotian hurriedly got out of bed, and couldn't wait to tell his father about becoming a warrior.

After rushing out of the room, he glanced at the sky, and thought that his father should not have gone to the martial arts training ground to teach the children of the family to cultivate.

So he quickly ran to Ao Changfeng's room, but after pushing the door open, he saw that Ao Changfeng was not there, so he immediately rushed out of the courtyard and ran towards the martial arts field.

But just after running a distance, Aotian saw Ao Changfeng, standing motionless not far ahead.

Seeing this, Ao Tian wanted to call out, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he noticed that Ao Changfeng seemed to be a little wrong.

Looking closely, he found that Ao Changfeng's whole body was trembling slightly, and his huge fists were also clenched tightly, the green tendons on them bulged, and the joints were slightly white.

Seeing this scene, Aotian was a little surprised in his heart, and hurriedly walked over.

But when he came to Ao Changfeng's side, he was surprised to find that his father's usually kind face was full of hatred and anger, and his reddened eyes trembled slightly, staring straight at a middle-aged man in the corridor not far away.

The middle-aged man Ao Tian had never seen it, he was heroic and martial, and his age was about the same as his father, and he was following behind the Great Elder, Ao Wuzhi, and walking towards the courtyard where the old master usually was.

"Could that person be Oude!" Aotian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his fists clenched slightly.

From his father's hateful eyes, it is not difficult for Aotian to guess that the strange middle-aged man should be the current head of the Ou family-Ou De.

And seeing the monstrous hatred in his father's eyes, Aotian became even more determined in his heart to kill Na Oude to avenge his father.

"Father, that person is Oude!" Aotian suddenly asked.

Hearing Aotian's voice, the arrogant wind who fell into hatred came back to his senses, and was surprised to find that his son appeared beside him without knowing when.

"Tian'er, why are you here?" Ao Changfeng's face returned to normal, but the reddened eyes still showed the anger and hatred in his heart just now.

"Father, that person is Oude, right?" Aotian asked again, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Hmm!" Ao Changfeng's face sank, and he nodded, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes again.

Although Oude only shattered his dantian at the beginning, it was equivalent to ruining his future and even his life.

He could have had a higher cultivation, could have succeeded to the position of the head of the family, and could have been admired by more people, but now he has become a wasted person, and he can only teach the children of the family to cultivate all day long, and live a life.

So how could he not hate!

In the past, in order not to worry the old family owner, he pretended to be indifferent and buried his hatred in his heart, but how painful he was in his heart, I am afraid that only he knows best.

"Father, one day, I will definitely take off that person's head for you!" Aotian said with a serious expression as he withdrew his gaze from Oude.

"Tian'er, don't do stupid things, you are not his opponent, let him go in the past!" Ao Changfeng said with some concern.

Aotian knew that his father said this, but he didn't want to put himself in danger, so after a little silence, he said: "Father, don't worry, the child will not be stupid to die now." I will work hard to cultivate, and one day the child will be so strong that the entire Ou family will tremble under my feet, and at that time, I will definitely take off Oude's dog head for you!"

Hearing Aotian's words, Ao Changfeng was stunned, for some reason, he seemed to really feel that Aotian could do what he said, so he didn't say anything for a while.

"By the way, father, I'm actually here to tell you that I have become a martial artist!"

"Warrior?" Hearing Aotian's words, Ao Changfeng's originally heavy face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then excitedly grabbed Aotian's shoulder, and the excited Da Lang laughed, "Ha Lu, good boy, your father is proud of you!"

Saying that, Ao Changfeng hugged Aotian even more excitedly, and his big hand kept patting Aotian's back, and he looked ecstatic.

You must know that Lu Dao became a martial artist at the age of seventeen, and this kind of talent can be regarded as a leader in the entire Yunlan Empire.

Moreover, Ao Tian still has made a leap from a fourth-level qi practitioner to a martial artist in more than a year, with his progress speed, it is not difficult for Ao Changfeng to imagine what kind of existence his son Nian will become in a few years.

At this moment, Ao Changfeng seemed to really see the picture that Ao Tian was so powerful that the entire Ou family trembled.

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