I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　 An Bu Lang collapsed.

　　 collapsed completely.

　　 He watched his eleventh body's cultivation practice, and shed tears of collapse.

　　 "Why...why...!!!"

　　 "Why is Xuan Body Eleven Heavy?"

　　 "What the **** is Xuan Body Eleventh Heavy?"

　　An Bulang scratched his face with both hands and began to doubt his career as a fairy.

　　 "Dream, yes, I must be dreaming!"

　　An Bulang's eyes lit up. He found a dagger from the table and pierced his arm fiercely.

　　 Poof!

　　 Blood splashed on his face.

"what……!"

　　 "It hurts sore......!!!"

　　True pain, let him understand that this is not a dream, all Nima is true!

　　An Bulang really can't calm down, there may be an accident once, but if it is two consecutive times, it can no longer be explained by an accident.

　　 So... what the **** happened?

　　He would like to raise his head and ask his dad, Xuan body eleven heavy, is this normal?

　　 This is definitely not normal! !

　　 Could it be that my breakthrough posture is wrong?

its not right! I used to break through like this before!

　　 Both theory and practice are correct! !

　　 Where is the problem?

　　An Bulang forcibly suppressed the emotion that is about to collapse, frowning and thinking, suddenly thought of a possibility, is it because this time it is a repair, so the body is different?

Probably!

　　Whether his father slapped him back to the time before liberation, or cultivated the magic of the gods, all of them changed the way of his practice.

　　All in all, the way he practices is likely to be different from ordinary people.

　　 So, how should he practice next?

　　 Silence.

　　 There was a long silence.

　　An Bu Lang: "..."

　　 "Daddy... What are you doing in the pit son!!!" An Bulang wailed.

　　 He shed tears while absorbing all the remaining spirit stones, and stabilized the state in the eleventh level of the Profound Body.

　　 No way, now I have to take a step and see a step.

　　 Even if there is no Qihai, he can also incorporate Reiki into the powerful blood, meridians, bones!

　　 has some power, really tried it this way. They have created cavities on their bodies to store auras. When they want to use the aura to cast spells, they use the cavities to explode auras, which is several times more terrible than using the auras in the sea of ​​qi.

　　 What's more, abandon the flesh, cultivate the soul, and become soul cultivation. They can transform the spirit of heaven and earth into unique soul power. They are stored in the soul. Fighting and upgrading are all using soul power. There is no need to use the power of Qihai...

　　 There is...

　　An Bulang relied on the knowledge of the son of his immortal emperor to make hundreds of solutions instantly.

　　 Then, there was a sudden change in his Dantian office.

Ok?

　　An Bulang looked at himself, then suddenly penetrated Dantian and saw the boundless ocean of spirit liquid.

　　 "This...!" An Bulang's mind seemed to explode with thunder.

　　 This is his qi sea!

　　 And when he was in the robbery period, he developed a complete aura! !

　　 An Bulang frantically wants to use Qihai's energy, but Qihai is like a pool of stagnant water. Not to mention using Qihai's energy, even the connection to Qihai is completely lost. As if Qihai had gone away from him, the only thing he could do was to watch from a distance...

　　 Wang Yangxing sighed.

　　 "Yes, I have already opened the sea of ​​air once. Now the sea of ​​air is still there, so naturally we cannot reopen the sea of ​​air."

　　 "My father beat me back to the zero-level trumpet, and did not beat my Qihai together, but just somehow shielded my Qihai or made me sleepy..."

　　 "Since Qihai is still here, then I have to do two things now. The first is to awaken Qihai, and the second is to change the way of practice and continue to become stronger when Qihai is not awakened!"

　　 An Bulang's eyes gradually became firmer, he would not hang on a tree. Dad blocked one of his spiritual paths, then he looked for another spiritual path.

　　There are thousands of roads in the world, is there more than one way for me?

　　 Just when he thought this way, suddenly there was another movement at Dantian Qihai.

　　An Bulang is very excited. Is it because Qi Hai was moved by his will to seek the Tao, so he finally woke up?

　　 He tried hard to contact Qihai, but found that Qihai still could not be contacted. Instead, a white light jumped out of Qihai at a very fast speed.

　　 "Grass hold! What?"

　　An Bulang leaned back, and white light flew out of the navel.

　　 "Boom" sound.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

　　 "Tweet tweeted!"

　　 heard a crisp and angry voice, which was familiar.

　　An Bulang looked at the presence of a sound in front of his eyes, his pupils contracted sharply, and a surprise appeared on his face.

　　 In front of his eyes, a round creature with plush and white fur was floating in the air.

　　 It is about the size of a human head, with large and bright light blue double pupils, accounting for almost one fifth of the body. No nose, only a pink cherry mouth, "tweeting" at him angrily, with two crystal clear teeth.

"Tuan Tuan, it's you, it's really you!!" An Bulang pulled the white ball into his arms, rubbing it into various shapes frantically, and shed tears of happiness with excitement, "You ran to my sea , As a result, my dad repaired me to shoot without a word. I thought you were gone with me, so I had a big fight with my dad, but I didn’t expect to be alive.

　　 White Ball was still yelling "Tweeting", apparently angry at the previous thing.

　　 Tuan Tuan is a pet found by An Bulang in a strange ancient land on the edge of the star field. The origin is unknown, but the relationship is very good.

　　 Some special abilities~www.readwn.com~ Even his dad is amazed.

　　 "Right!!" An Bulang squeezed hard at the group, his eyes burst into light.

　　 Speaking of Tuan Tuan, think of that strange ancient land.

　　Thinking about that strange ancient land, he thought of a practice method discovered by chance in the ancient land...

　　An ancient place called the back garden of King Vera.

　　 It is a secret environment that exists and creates at the same level as his father.

　　The king of Vera is missing, and the secret realm has been abandoned for a long time.

　　However, his deserted back garden is still in the eyes of countless powerful people. It is a pity that the ban imposed by him only allows the monks in the questioning period and the robbery period to enter. The prohibition is so powerful that even his father cannot enter.

　　 For the good things inside, countless powerful people are rushing.

　　An Bulang was also greedy and went in the wave once. After entering, he realized how horrible and dangerous it was. Even if it is the battle of Xuanxian Xuanxian, there will be 999 deaths in his life.

　　After spending 999 life-saving cards, this successfully completed the customs clearance, sweeping the entire secret realm.

　　 The last skill in the secret realm is the one he most expects. The name is very awesome. It is called the universe's birth-death creation and chemical merit, and is known as the ultimate physical exercise.

　　 But when he learned the cultivation requirements, he almost vomited blood.

　　Because the cultivation requirements are written on it, you should start cultivation from the metaphysical realm. !

　　 He was a monk during the robbery period, got this exercise, there is a fart use!

　　 The most important thing is that he wanted to tell other people the content of the exercises, but he found that he could not express it anyway. Obviously, he was banned from confidentiality.

　　Just like this, this exercise is like chicken ribs, lying quietly in his mind.

but now……