Chapter Twenty-Five: Hitting the Ninth Floor

It has been a while since the family competition, and during this time, Wang Dao has not gone out again, and has been in retreat and cultivation in the room.

He had pit so many yuan stones before, which was enough for him to cultivate for a long time. At this moment, with the help of these Yuan Stones, the cultivation speed is much faster than before. In less than a month, he was already on the verge of breaking through, his cultivation was getting more and more vigorous, the aura on his body was becoming more and more vigorous, and his small body seemed to contain explosive power.

"Brother Wang Dao, I'm going back to the sect tomorrow!" Ying'er said with some reluctance.

"Okay, isn't your master very kind to you, just ask your master for a leave when you want to come back. After I go back, concentrate on cultivation, and be careful that I catch up!" Wang Dao held the girl's wisp of green silk and smiled slightly.

"Yes, that's right. But I'm going to say something else. The girl's face was unexpectedly serious with a rare hint of seriousness, hesitated for a moment, opened her bright cherry lips and said again:

"Brother Wang Dao, I'm afraid that your five-year covenant with Water Lotus Moon is not so easy to win, although you are able to cultivate now, and your talent is still very amazing. However, do you know what kind of cultivation the Water Lotus Moon did that day?" Ying'er said slowly.

"Although I couldn't see it at the time, I must have broken through to the Dao Dan realm, right?" Wang Dao thought for a while, and said so, he was already prepared in his heart.

"That's right, she was already the fifth layer of Dao Dan at that time, and now when she goes back, the family will definitely throw all kinds of resources at her like a desperate life, and the gap between you and her may not be so easy to close!"

"Dao Dan Fifth Layer, I know this is difficult, I have already prepared in my heart, but no matter how difficult it is, I will definitely trample that unreasonable woman under my feet!" Wang Dao's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and even his temperament became a little cold, although he was a little shocked by the terrifying cultivation of Water Lotus Moon in his heart, he still did not shake the obsession in his heart.

"But that would be very hard, I can't bear it!" the girl smiled, like a fairy lotus that suddenly bloomed, and the dazzling light and color instantly made the flowers lose their color and darken.

"What the hell are you going to say, don't sell it. ”

"Giggle...... Brother Wang Dao is still so smart, I want to let my master accept you as an apprentice after I go back, with your qualifications, you will definitely be able to get the key cultivation of the sect, and our sect is not right with Baiyun Villa, Wuji Sect and other forces, I believe that the sect will be happy, and when I go back, I will tell my master about this, I don't know what Brother Wang Dao means......" The girl stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes and was a little embarrassed, as if she felt that she was in charge of a little too much, like a little daughter-in-law who had to think about him everywhere, but she couldn't help but be shy when she thought of her age.

Wang Dao also seemed to understand a little bit of her thoughts, and looked at the slightly blushing jade face with interest, at this moment, it actually had a different charm, and it seemed to be a little mature.

"Since my family Ying'er has arranged it for me, how dare I disobey, just obey the order!" Wang Dao picked up a wisp of green silk on the girl's shoulder and played with it, and laughed.

"You know how to bully me, I'll go first!" the girl gave him a fierce look, and then ran away with a gust of incense.

"Your little daughter-in-law is very good, she thinks about you everywhere. Boy, you have to work hard, otherwise you may not be worthy of others, this little girl is very extraordinary!"

"I know!" Wang Dao just replied lightly, he also felt that Ying'er was unusual, but he didn't ask Wuji, this guy wouldn't say.

But it's a little strange to think about it, Ying'er's father, her cousin and uncle never seem to have appeared. And I asked my parents, and this topic seemed to have become taboo in the family, and no one was willing to mention it.

"Brother Wang Dao, I will help you no matter what, you are the closest and dearest person in my family besides my mother, and you are also one of the few people who can make me recognize. In another garden, the girl's beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with a touch of remembrance.

She has been ridiculed since she was a child, and many children in the family have looked down on her.

But there has always been a warm figure standing beside him, the boy who has always been stubborn. She still remembers that when she was three years old, she was bullied by several children, but the same petite body has been in front of her, blocking the flying stones, but she has not been hurt in the slightest. Even some older little girls scratched a beautiful and cute little face, but they didn't cry out in pain, and hugged themselves tightly.

often made himself black, but smiled at her indifferently: "Sister Ying'er, are you okay? Don't worry, I won't let people bully you with me." The little guy patted his chest with his white and pure little fat little hands, and said in a milky voice, a child who looks quite aura looks a little cute at this time.

Fortunately, he was extremely talented later, and he became a sensation when he tested his cultivation in the initial test, and since then, no one in the family has dared to look down on him.

"Dad, where the hell are you, I haven't seen you for a long time!" The girl thought of a majestic figure again, so warm and down-to-earth......

Two days later, Ying'er had returned to the sect, and the royal road was closed, and the whole family seemed to have become a little deserted with the disappearance of the two.

Many young people and girls lose sight of the object of their adoration......

"Alas, it seems that the ninth layer of condensation is not so easy to rush!" Wang Dao sighed in the room, his cultivation had reached the peak of the eighth layer of condensation, and the aura on his body became thicker and heavier, and there was a feeling of aura leaking. However, his bottleneck showed no signs of loosening, and this was the first time he had found such a strong barrier, which was much more difficult to break through than before.

"Let it be!" Then, the light in Wang Dao's hand flashed, and a somewhat quaint scroll appeared in his hand.

"If I successfully cultivate "Treading the Heavenly Road", my combat power can be greatly improved, and then I need to go out for a walk, and I feel a little itchy after not doing it for a long time!" muttered to the young man's mouth.

"Treading the Road to the Sky", the Xuan-level Intermediate Body Method, is one of the few Xuan-level techniques in the Wang family, which is very profound. This body method is also quite difficult to cultivate, just like the Nine Folds Strength, no one in the entire family has practiced it except for Old Man Wang.

However, when Wang Yitian fell off the cliff to save him, he inadvertently performed this mysterious technique, and was shocked when one of the guards at the time saw it.

At the same time, Wang Dao's father's talent and strength are becoming more and more suspicious and shocking! In the family, Grandpa is recognized as the number one master of the 'Open Tibetan Realm', while the other elders are all in the realm of awakening, which is a whole level lower than Old Man Wang.

Wang Dao's father, Wang Yitian, and Wang Long's father, Wang Batian, were also masters of the Awakening Realm, and none of them broke through to Kaizang. Even in the Northern Xiangcheng realm, there are only a few people. However, recently, some people are doubting Wang Yitian's cultivation, and it is very likely that he has already stepped into the open Tibet, but no one can confirm it......

The rulers of the three major families are all in the realm of opening Tibet, and the power of the City Lord's Mansion on the surface has two of the realm of opening Tibet, however, many people say that the City Lord's Mansion is not so simple.

However, it can also be seen from this that the masters of the Tibetan realm are so rare in Beixiang City?

"Since my father and grandfather have both practiced this technique, I am sure that I can do it too, and I will be much faster than them. Wang Dao thought in his heart, and his eyes revealed a strong confidence.

Originally, his grandfather only wanted to give him a low-level method, but he finally snatched this middle-level magic under his death. Moreover, the one hundred yuan stones that should have been rewarded were also doubled, perhaps because Wang Dao had pit so many stones, and the hundred yuan stones were no longer in the eyes of Wang Dao. In Wang Dao's indifferent gaze, Old Man Wang had no choice but to turn a hundred yuan into two hundred yuan, which made him a little more face-saving in front of his precious grandson.

Eight days later, among the peaks and peaks, the peaks are surrounded by endless succession.

A young man's body is constantly changing, and he is fighting with a demon beast that looks quite fierce and condenses the ninth layer.

The young man's flowing movements and graceful flickering figure caused the demon beast to roar angrily......

"Poof......

A flash flashed, like lightning instantly hit the neck of the demon beast, "boom", the next moment, a blood hole of about ten centimeters exploded on the demon beast's body, and the hot blood was gurgling down, after a while, "plop" sounded, the huge body of the demon beast shook a gust of wind and dust, fell to the ground, and there was no sound anymore.

"The Tianlei Mountain Range is different, as soon as I came in, I encountered a demon beast with a nine-layer condensation, far from ......being comparable to the Donglai Mountain Range."

At the same time, outside the gate of North Xiangcheng:

"This kid is finally willing to come out, it's really hard to endure for more than half a month......"

In another magnificent hall, four figures with a cold and unfathomable aura bowed to a man in unison: "Don't worry, this son will die......"