Changsha Jiang family.

In a small courtyard, the snow of winter slowly fell from the sky, and a few plum blossoms bloomed in the small courtyard, red and gorgeous, adding a bit of bright color to a piece of white mang.

Jiang Chen stood under the plum tree, walking casually, his eyes faintly looking at the sky, looking at the boundless and distant void universe, his spirit seemed to travel hundreds of millions of miles in the sky, across time and space, directly looking for the past history, and the unpredictable future.

It was now the third day after his battle with Duan Lingyun.

Ever since he had broken through the realm of King Kong indestructible three days ago, his current martial arts had become more and more immeasurable, unable to be put into words.

Jiang Chen temporarily moved out of Qingquan Juzhong and returned to Jiangfu.

At present, he has actually reached a bottleneck stage for his future martial arts path, so he walks around the world at will on a whim, which can be regarded as recuperation, and does not let himself be too nervous.

The combination of rigidity and softness, and the combination of elasticity and tightness, this is the right path of cultivation.

Jiang Chen stood alone in the courtyard, admiring the flowers and snow alone. And in the house not far behind him, several family bosses in their forties and fifties were secretly looking at him through the windows of their rooms, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Tianxing, this one is your second son, who killed more than a dozen high-ranking members of the Duan family, and even that terrifying town clan ancestor was punished by him for kneeling to show the public?"

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a jade-faced scholar, holding a folding fan, looked in the direction of Jiang Chen, as if he was facing a god in his eyes, he couldn't believe it.

His name is Jiang Tianling, and he is the head of the Jiang family's other big city in the southern Hunan region, Huangzhou City.

The Jiang family's background is actually not a small force, in addition to their branch in Changsha City, there are also branches in many other towns in southern Hunan. On weekdays, it seems to be scattered, but if a dozen or so branches are united, they can also produce considerable energy.

Today, Jiang Tianling, together with the heads of the remaining branches, came here just to see with their own eyes the demeanor of the newly rising saint martial god in the family.

For Jiang Chen, who was once unknown in the family and was considered by everyone to be unscrupulous, he actually transformed, first breaking through the Transformation Realm in just over a month, and then breaking through King Kong is not bad, defeating Duan Lingyun, and the power of one person collapsed an entire big family as strong as the Duan family. This made many people in the Jiang family feel as if they were dreaming, and there was a feeling of unreality.

"Yes, that's him. ”

Jiang Tianxing said slowly, his eyes fell through the window and fell on his son, and his eyes were also complicated: "Chen'er's martial arts have actually been cultivated since he was a child, and I can't control this." Before his mother left, she had actually predicted that he would achieve supreme achievements in martial arts in the future, and I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that now the cause and effect may have been doomed to ...... back then."

As he spoke, Jiang Tianxing's expression flickered, and the scene in front of him returned to more than twenty years ago in a trance.

At that time, he was still a young man in his twenties, and it was also in this small courtyard that he saw the girl who was like a goddess descending to earth for the first time. The noble seems to be untouchable, but in the cold and pure, there is a trace of the worldly temperament.

As for the dreamlike things that happened afterwards, he couldn't remember them clearly.

That noble woman who was as proud as frost and snow actually married him, and she didn't care about being a concubine. It's just that later, after she gave birth to a child for him, she suddenly drifted away, and on a snowy night, in front of him, she stepped into the air from the moonlight, and the whole person flew away and disappeared into the sky......

Recalling all this, Jiang Tianxing's countless memory locks were slowly opened. Countless memories that had been sealed by him were now vividly flashed in front of him.

In fact, if it weren't for Jiang Chen's real existence, which reminded him all the time, he would almost wonder if his memories of the past twenty years were an absurd dream.

......

In the courtyard path, Jiang Chen stood in snow, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at a plum blossom that was about to bloom with interest.

"Open!"

He shook his right hand and pointed out lightly with one finger, pointing in the direction of the flower bone.

As his fingers fell, the plum blossom, which seemed to be blooming but not blooming, suddenly trembled. Then, within three or four breaths, the whole flower slowly and completely blooms at a speed visible to the naked eye, adding a new bright red color to the snow.

The spiritual will of martial arts, in addition to being able to intervene in the spirit of others, can also manipulate animals and even communicate with flowers and trees, heaven and earth.

Now, if he is unique in the deep mountains, finds a "treasure land of feng shui", and builds a "fairy cave mansion" of forty or fifty zhang, then in this corner, he can even manipulate natural phenomena such as temperature, weather, humidity, wind and rain at will.

"Huh. ”

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, waved his hand casually, and easily opened this small flower, but his gaze returned to a solemn color.

The finger just now blossomed, but it was just his casual behavior.

After feeling that his spiritual power became more incredible after stepping into it, he also wanted to try what his limit was, but he didn't test it, and the ability to make the flower open was just a means that cost him six or seven points.

"It's powerful, it's too powerful...... The strength of King Kong's incorruptibility is so strong that I can't imagine that there is anyone else in this world who can trouble the footsteps of such a person. I can't imagine when such people will die, and why they will disappear in their old age......"

Jiang Chen muttered to himself, after perceiving the horror of his own strength, his eyes showed a look of even more curiosity and confusion: "King Kong's incorruptible ability, even if it is my current realm, will not be improved at all, after two more Jiazi, I am afraid that the combat effectiveness will not decrease in the slightest, and after three Jiazi, or even four Jiazi, it may not naturally age and die...... However, so many strong people in the martial arts realm who are higher than me in history, where did they end up retreating? Could it be that in this world, there are really immortals? There is the Jade Emperor, the Buddha?"