Looking at his son Daowu who was kneeling in front of him with a look of grief on his face, he felt helpless for a while, and this can't be blamed on Dao Junyang. Who allowed himself to cultivate directly without saying a word in advance, and his son who didn't know the reason made so many jokes.

"Get up~!" said Daowu softly to his son, with some comfort in his tone.

Dao Junyang, who was full of grievances, got up slowly, and at this moment, this eight-meter-old man actually gave people the illusion that a few years old naughty boy was wronged by his parents.

Daowu looked at Daojunyang, who was slowly getting up, with a face full of grievances, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart. For a father, he is still very satisfied with Dao Junyang's eldest son, who is upright and tactful, decisive and alert. Such a child is very satisfied in Daowu's heart, and what is even more rare is that this child is born with pure filial piety. But I'm afraid that most of these oolongs today are estimated to be out of the 'pure filial piety', this kid is probably seeing his father who thought he was badly injured frequently giving birth to visions, and he lost his mind in anxiety.

"Junyang~!Do you know what I just went through~!" Looking at the son in front of him, Daowu felt as if he was sorry for an explanation.

Dao Junyang looked at Dao Wu who was full of energy and full of energy at this time, and he was also puzzled in his heart. Although I was puzzled, I was completely relieved to see that my father was fine, and I felt very magical when I thought of what my father had just experienced, so I said:

"Dad, could it be that the ancestral jade pendant has some magical healing effect~!"

It's no wonder that Dao Junyang thinks so simply, after all, this ordinary person in the twenty-first century, let alone a cultivator, even the innate martial artist who forms a whirlpool of qi and blood condensing dantian is rare.

Those innate martial artists are either hidden outsiders or those who have entered the world very deeply, and it is even more difficult to continue to be traced. In his early years, Daowu traveled around and did not know how many cave mansions and sect leaders he visited, and he did not meet a single one. Occasionally, I heard that there were one or two masters who claimed to have reached the innate level of martial arts masters, and they were all deceptive people.

Daowu was angry when he heard his son say this, and his son had already seen many visions that he had unintentionally born, so he wouldn't think far-reaching and bold.

Daowu said with a very iron-clad expression on his face:

"It's not a treatment~!Jun Yang knows what martial arts realm your dad is now~!"

Dao Junyang was even more puzzled, he knew that he was also divided into realms in martial arts. It's just that most martial arts practitioners are not clear about this, saying that those who practice martial arts now are pursuing physical fitness, and some utilitarian people think about having good skills and a good future in society. Only a few people want to hope that they can reach a certain realm, and most of these people who pursue the realm of martial arts are some quite old seniors. Like the vast majority of my father's generation, the younger generations of myself have been too heavily influenced by Western martial arts and various scientific fitness, and they don't care much about the realm of those ancient martial arts.

Dao Junyang has been learning his own martial arts since he was a child, and he often knows this martial arts realm with the guidance and guidance of the elders of the clan. So he said to his father:

"The realm of martial arts is divided into two kinds, one is the acquired realm and the other is the innate realm. The acquired realm is divided into posture, entry, muscles and bones, dark energy, qi strength, qi and blood, hole opening, wisdom and air suspension, and the nine realms of the day after tomorrow are the innate realm. The innate realm is divided into three realms: early, middle, and late. ”

Daowu felt pretty good when he heard his son answer like this, at least he hadn't forgotten all the things left by his ancestor over the years.

Daogo looked at his son and stopped talking after saying the innate realm, and Daogo asked:

"After the congenital~?"

Dao Junyang didn't know what the old man was selling, and thought to himself that this innate realm was almost already the desperate realm of the current martial arts, and it was necessary to talk about the realm in the back?

Since the late Qing Dynasty, this innate martial artist has been almost extinct, and few people have heard of a person who has practiced martial arts to step into the innate realm. The innate is born with the acquired qi, and the qi in the dantian is like a pill that is mellow and endless. Those in this realm are already martial arts masters, and they can already start a sect.

This innate martial artist is already a rare person in the world, and as for the realm after the innate there is. But after entering the congenital, in addition to the few names on the ancient books, there are still people who survive there.

Dao Junyang suddenly felt a shock in his heart when he thought of this, he raised his hand and touched his red, swollen and painful cheeks, and suddenly became extremely excited.

Dao Junyang, who was full of excitement, looked at his father and asked with trembling all over his body:

"Dad, are you born~?"

Daowu looked at his son's expression with excitement and even his body trembled a little because of the excitement, thinking that he had guessed his own realm. was waiting for him to take the initiative to ask, and then tell him the truth, and the father and son were happy.

It's just that when this son, who suddenly became a little stupid, asked like this, Daowu couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

You said that this son, who usually looks quite smart, has really become so stupid today, Daowu replied angrily:

"What day first, do you think I look like a congenital appearance?"

Dao Junyang, who was excited, heard his father's answer, as if he had poured a basin of cold water on his head.

Dao Junyang's face suddenly became very embarrassed, thinking that he was also a congenital martial artist, and he was a great man who founded the sect. Although his father's martial arts attainments are quite good, it is not impossible for the martial arts realm to reach the eighth-layer Huicheng realm, even if it is a ninth-layer sky. It's just that the innate realm really needs some wisdom roots, and the opportunity cannot be forced.

Thinking so, Dao Junyang opened his mouth to comfort:

"Dad, don't worry until you are born, you are still young now, and you have time to take your time. ”

Daowu felt even more angry when he heard this~!What the hell is that you kid looks down on your father, and you still need your comfort and encouragement.

Daowu, who was angry, looked at his eldest son and felt that he had looked down on this kid before, and thought that the position of the head of the family should still be a little early, and he should have waited a few more years.

The angry Daowu said even more angrily:

"Your father understands now, you kid just don't open his mind~!Lao Tzu is now an immortal cultivator, do you understand immortal cultivators~?"

When Dao Junyang heard the old man's tone, he knew that his father was very angry with him. As for what his father said that he was an immortal cultivator, he just thought it was angry words, and hurriedly catered casually:

"Yes, Dad, you are an immortal cultivator, and you don't divide the realm by martial arts! You see that we have been down for a long time, why don't you go up and have a sip of tea and rest." ”

As soon as Daowu heard this, he was angry~! If others fool themselves like this, he won't care about his qi cultivation skills, but this person is his own son, so he can't see this child stupid like this.

Daowu, who was really angry in his heart, raised his hand and was about to withdraw it to his son again, but when he raised his hand halfway, he saw the red and swollen palm marks on his son's face and felt a little unbearable. So he used the aura to slam the palm that was lifted into the air and slammed it towards the ground.

Daowu's palm containing spiritual power slapped down on the ground through the air, only to see a palm wind with a light purple blow and crashed into the ground. The extremely thick bluestone slab was slapped by this palm with a loud bang, and it cracked in half. The heavy bluestone was forced to punch a deep palm mark that was extremely clear.

Dao Junyang suddenly saw his father raise his hand and was about to draw it to him, and hurriedly wanted to dodge to the side, but this palm waved into the air and turned to the ground, and Dao Junyang, who was about to sigh and escape, heard a loud bang on the ground. Dao Junyang, who was taken aback, saw the miserable appearance of the bluestone on the ground in front of him, and he ~ was ~ ~ shocked ~ stunned ~ ~ !

In Daowu's room, the father and son sat on the tea table in the room, Daowu's face was calm and calm, and Daojunyang's face was full of joy, and it was difficult to hide it, as if it was not his father who became a cultivator, but him.

Daowu looked at the half of his son's face that had become red and swollen, and felt a little unbearable, after all, the father and son were deeply affectionate, so he said:

"You go to the front yard and get some potion~!"

Dao Junyang was quite unimpressed, he was a person who practiced martial arts, whether it was learning from others or daily training, he would inevitably be injured from time to time. In addition, he also knows a little bit of medical skills, and he still doesn't care about these small injuries and says casually:

"It's okay Dad, it's all a small injury, take some anti-inflammatory drugs, and you'll be fine in a few days." ”

Daowu is not a hypocritical person, and it is not good to force him to leave when he sees that his son is very festive now.

Daowu took a sip of the tea from Daojun Yang and said:

"You call your brother, and by the way, you also call Chongyu, Xiyuan, Shi Yue, and Yuxu back. Let them eat at home tonight. ”

Dao Junyang's face became even more happy after hearing this, and he hurriedly called his younger brother to bring the children back. Just thinking of something again, he asked:

"Zhengcheng is not busy over there, Chongyu works in the city, I will call now, they will be back if they ask for leave in the afternoon. Xiyuan, Shi Yue and Yuxu are all in school. It's a pity that it's far away in the city or staying. ”

Daowu thought about it for a moment and felt that this matter was also a big deal. If Xiyuan knew that he didn't inform him as soon as possible, he didn't know if he would complain about himself, so he said:

"It's okay, just go and let Chongyu come back and bring Xiyuan over, today is unusual. When I called, I told them to take two more days off, and tomorrow our family would go back to our ancestral home. ”

Hearing his father's arrangement, Dao Junyang knew that his father was going back to his hometown to worship his ancestors. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that today's father has entered the path of immortality since then, and this kind of major event is to inform the ancestors of the ancestors.

Dao Junyang hurriedly got up and went to call one by one, Dao Wu looked at his son holding his mobile phone out of the house, and felt that his experience was like a dream.

In the evening, Michigo had been meditating in his room, but he did not indulge in it and began to cultivate. Just slowly run the exercises to tone yourself so that you can become more familiar with your current physical state.

Before meditating, he made a call to Qin Chuan, saying that he had some trivial matters in the past two days, and it was inconvenient to enter the game, and Qin Chuan had already received the notice from above. He said that in the future, the time for Mr. Dao to log in can be arranged at will, but I sincerely hope that Mr. Dao can notify him when he logs in in the future, and he will rush to Mr. Dao's side in advance to help Mr. Dao do some trivial things such as equipment inspection and login preparation at any time.

Daowu heard Qin Chuan say this, and roughly understood that it should be their game company that was touched after checking the data and knowing his experience in the 'virtual' world, of course, Daowu was not disgusted by this, after all, if it weren't for this 'new world' game, it is estimated that it would be difficult for him to enter today's realm in his life. So Daowu agreed to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan is also very helpless, after all, normally speaking, after the tester logs in for the first time, according to the general process, the login does not need to be accompanied by the login in the future, as long as they go to check the equipment every day and then do some routine questionnaires.

But today, after returning to the company and handing in the documents in his hand according to the process, he was about to go back to rest, when he got a notice from above. The secrecy level of his own tester Daowu has been raised to top secret, and all the relevant permissions of him, the person in charge, have been locked.

Qin Chuan, who was at a loss for what to do while looking at the computer, was immediately taken away by the two men in black, and then it took more than three hours of questioning and investigation. When Qin Chuan was about to go insane in the interrogation room, Qin Chuan learned part of the truth. Of course, this part really seems to be forged by the relevant department, and then he has to know that I and he are now planned to be supervised by the highest department. Although this young non-commissioned officer Qin didn't know what was going on, he knew very well that he was now encountering a terrible big event. Maybe all the achievements in the second half of his life will fall on the 'master' he serves