That beautiful fairy-like figure echoed in Aotian's mind all the time.

"Oh my God, it's time to eat."

"Oh my God, are you fighting with someone again?"

"God, don't cry, don't cry, my mother is here......"

That soft voice that contains infinite maternal love is always immersed in the boundless maternal love.

But the incident three years ago completely shattered Aotian's happiness.

With just one finger, the man named Willow Demon completely wiped out the mystical power that he had worked so hard to cultivate for several years, falling from the original innate fivefold to the acquired fourfold. 's father was slapped dozens of times by him, and the face of the head of the proud family was completely trampled under his feet.

He took away the dignity of the proud family, took away his mother, took away his happiness, and took away everything that should belong to him, as if returning to the so-called "supreme hegemon" with a victorious attitude.

And in order to be able to save his mother, and in order to be able to be ashamed, he spent three full years cultivating this "Dragon God Transformation Heavenly Power", and because of this, he was ridiculed for three years, and after three years of painful struggle, is it finally time for it to blossom and bear fruit?

Thinking about it, even with Aotian's current tenacious mind, he couldn't help but reddened the corners of his eyes:

"Teacher, this "Dragon God Transformation Heavenly Power" can also be regarded as entering the room."

The middle-aged voice had a faint smile:

"Yes, cultivating Heavenly Strength is equivalent to you taking the most difficult step, as long as you persevere, you will definitely be able to rescue your mother and become a real powerhouse in the world."

When Aotian heard this, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and his eyes burned with fierce fighting intent.

Willow Demon, everything you brought me, I will give it back to you, wait!

In front of the window, Aotian looked at the dark and vast night sky in a daze.

In the world of the dragon gods, there are many warriors. Most of the martial artists cultivate Xuan Li, and the realm of martial artists is divided into the acquired ninefold, the innate ninefold, and the realm of the three spirits. As for the realm after that, Aotian doesn't know clearly.

The first four layers of the acquired realm cultivate the physical body, and when it reaches the fifth body, the Xuan power will be born, and only when the Xuan power appears in the body, can it be regarded as a real martial artist.

And Aotian cultivates the rather rare exercise "Dragon God Transformation Heavenly Strength", and what is born in the body is not Xuan Li, but Heavenly Jin. Tonight, Aotian has finally cultivated the Heavenly Transformation Strength, which means that he has finally crossed the fourth level of the day after tomorrow and reached the fifth level of the day after tomorrow.

Although Aotian was a little excited in his heart, it was more heavy. Because now my strength is insignificant. A powerful warrior moving mountains and rubble is just a thought. According to the teacher, a true top martial artist can even tear through the void and create all things, and that is the real overlord. If I had that kind of power, it would have been easy to save my mother, right?

Thinking about it, Aotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. If that realm is really that easy to reach, then what kind of overlord is it? However, just because I'm not capable now doesn't mean I won't be able to do it in the future.

In the dark night, Aotian's eyes were shining and full of confidence.

"Since you have cultivated the Heavenly Transformation Strength, then find a chance to go out, and I will let you break through the innate as soon as possible." The middle-aged man's voice rang out again.

Lin Tian nodded and said:

"Seven days later, it will be the test match of the Ao family, and after I prove my strength, I will go out with you to practice."

"Whatever you want, the place we're going to this time is a bit dangerous, and I also want to regain as much strength as possible, so I'll fall into a deep sleep, and in the meantime, try not to wake me up."

"Yes, teacher......"

After that, there was no sound, and the owner of the voice seemed to have completely sunk into Aotian's body.

Aotian is not surprised by this, after three years of getting along, although Aotian does not know the origin of that mysterious middle-aged person, he knows that he will not harm himself.

Three years ago, on a bleak night. On the top of that deserted mountain. The young man with a young face had not the innocence and happiness that he should have at his age, but a face full of despair and gloom.

It was also on that hesitant night that the boy's life took a huge turn.

A middle-aged man who looked illusory and like a soul floated up from the bottom of the mountain. Although the middle-aged man looked as if a gust of wind could blow it away, the momentum of looking at the world could not be concealed.

From that day on, the boy knew a technique that went against the sky, "Dragon God Turns Heavenly Strength". In this way, the middle-aged man became the teacher's teacher of the teenager, and he did his best to cultivate the teenager.

"Teacher, father, mother, heaven will not let you down!" Under the moonlight, a young man with a somewhat immature face seemed to be making a firm oath to heaven and earth......

The next day, when the sky was still bright, a strong figure pushed open the door of Aotian's room and quietly looked at Aotian who was kneeling cross-legged on the bed.

Aotian's ears twitched, and his eyes opened violently, and his eyes shot straight at the door like sharp arrows. When I saw the middle-aged man at the door, I was slightly stunned.

I saw that this middle-aged man was about thirty years old, quite handsome, and although his proud face was very immature, it was extremely similar to this middle-aged man.

"Father!" Aotian hurriedly got up and shouted.

This middle-aged man is Aotian's father, the head of the Ao family.

Ao Zhan smiled:

"Tian'er, are you cultivating again?"

Aotian nodded.

Looking at the resolute look on his son's immature face, Ao Zhan sighed in his heart, if ...... It would be nice if Tian'er's talent was still there.

Thinking about it, Ao Zhan couldn't help but clench his fists, and there were still green tendons bursting on his forehead, which looked a little hideous.

Then, he exhaled a breath of white air weakly, and that man was terrible. With his full strength, he was easily broken by the other party, and he was probably like an ant to him, right?

Thinking about it, the eyes of the proud tiger flushed with a burst of ruddy, and he choked up and said:

"Tian'er, it's my father who is useless, he can't even protect your mother, and he still harms you......"

Speaking of this, Ao Zhan fell silent, and Ao Tian was also silent, and the room was actually plunged into a strange tranquility.

Suddenly, Aotian stared at Ao Zhan and said:

"Father, you don't have to blame yourself, Tian'er's talent is back."

"What did you say?" Ao Zhan stared at Ao Tian, and the tension and excitement in his eyes were self-evident.

Aotian smiled slightly, stretched out a palm, and slapped it towards Aozhan.

Ao Zhan also stretched out a calloused palm and collided with Aotian's palm.

Suddenly, Ao Zhan instantly felt a force surging from Aotian's body into the latter's palm, and just when that force was about to rush out of Aotian's palm and collide with himself, it seemed to be affected by some kind of obstacle, and the power could not break out of his body. Rao is like this, Ao Zhan still feels a force gathered in Aotian's palm. This power far exceeds the acquired quadruple, which is the power of "Xuanli".

Ao Zhan withdrew his palm, looked at Ao Tian in ecstasy, and asked in a trembling voice:

"You...... Have you cultivated Xuan Li? ”

Hearing Ao Zhan's words, Ao Tian nodded, indicating that it was right. But he didn't say that he was cultivating Heavenly Strength instead of Xuan Force. After all, this matter is too mysterious, and his teacher once told him not to divulge his existence. So Aotian still decided to hide it from his father, anyway, as long as his father knew that he had broken through to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow.

"Haha, good!" Hearing Aotian's admission, Ao Zhan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and there was a sense of relief in his tone.

Hearing Ao Zhan's laughter, Ao Tian couldn't help but sour the tip of his nose. It's been three years, and this is the first time Aotian has heard his father smile so happily. Since his mother left, his father's eyes have been full of decadence, if it weren't for the sake of his proud family and for himself, my father would probably have chosen to commit suicide.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely reunite our family." Although the voice is a little immature, it is full of unquestionable.

Ao Zhan was slightly stunned, and then patted Ao Tian's shoulder, his face was full of relief, and said:

"Father believes you will do ......"