Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Chapter 381: brilliant heavenly power

Old Ancestor is here?

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked like they were beating chicken blood, and there was a sudden unknown excitement on their faces.

After all, Old Ancestor Kang Yan is the spiritual totem of the Kang clan.

Nowadays, the Kang family pulls up the flag to make enemies of Heaven. Everyone is fighting with blood. Only the ancient ancestors are missing, so everyone will inevitably wonder--

If you can choose to fly to the upper realm, why should you go against heaven?

For what exactly?

In fact, we all know very well why Old Ancestor did it.

But as long as the ancient ancestors did not show up for a moment, the question remained as if it were a nightmare that could not be waved, forever in everyone's mind.

War is the worst fear of losing morale.

Fine……

Old Ancestor finally showed up.

The spiritual totem rebuilt, and all the hearts and minds rekindled a very strong fighting spirit, which instantly spiked that slightly depressing morale to its peak.

Weiwei Jiang, Changsheng is immortal!

The giant earthlings summoned by the pendulum have no life, and one earthlings has to face at least dozens of heavenly sieges.

As a result, under constant siege, the natives had to collapse one after the other, turning into a pile of rubble and mud and falling back to the ground.

Thereafter, the people of Kang's Heavenly People, who had freed up their hands, immediately turned to the direction where the peng was located and surrounded him firmly in the center with a clamping power.

……

And go back to the penthouse side.

As one of Chen Xi's best thousand-year-olds, Kang Yan is indeed very patient.

He knew what was happening on the island long ago, but he still didn't have the first time to stand up and lead the crowd in siege. Instead, he let everyone take a big loss in their hands.

He is scrupulous and waiting.

Just wait for the moment to relax your guard and strike a deadly blow at him.

For smart people...

Ten thousand senseless attacks are clearly no better than an effective fatal injury.

From Shuuwei alone, Jiang Yan, who has lived for thousands of years, is obviously a few points stronger than Peng Yan.

Therefore, when he was eager to make a sneak attack, he could not escape the blow altogether, even if he had the Apricot Yellow flag to protect him.

But it's okay...

The reaction was quick, and the clothes on him were defensive magic treasure, so Kang Yan remembered the killing technique for a long time, and finally just cut off a piece of meat in his waist.

Immortal Cultivators do have the ability to break limbs and continue.

But it takes time to recover slowly. It can never be like Wolverine and Dead Waiter. The body is clearly cut into mud, but it can be restored to its original appearance soon.

That's not scientific.

Though for immortal practitioners, the body is only a container, the divine soul is the absolute core.

But once the protection of the container is lost, the divine soul begins to fade gradually until it disappears completely into the world.

Therefore, the flesh is also an extremely important part of the high order immortal cultivator, and it is absolutely impossible to abandon it easily.

And this, for the first time, was so badly wounded.

After looking down at the wound on his waist, his face disappeared, and the ice was like a poker card.

He silently pulled out a medication for injuries from his mustard bag and turned his gaze towards the woods below.

Subsequently.

A figure slowly flew into the air under the gaze of a pendulum.

Kang Yuan Qiding glanced at the person, but couldn't help but scream: “Toyohiko? How is that you? ”

Because of the previous robbery of Ulubara Flower, Kang Fengyan had been punished by his ancestors to sit quietly in the pool, so Kang Yuankui never thought he would see his son here.

However, Jiang Zhengqing suddenly figured out the reason, so he immediately arched his hand and prayed: “Zhengqing has met the old ancestors. ”

After hearing this, Kang Yuankui was stunned on the spot.

At this time, he finally reacted...

Jiang Yan, Jiang Fengyan.

Just one word apart, identity is far from heaven.

Kang Fengyan is a member of the Kang family, so the only thing they have in common is probably the bloodline that flows through them.

Bloodline!

It must be blood!

Old Ancestor this is forcibly taking Kang Fengyan's body, while also wiping out his god!!!

“Yuanqi, the Kang family has reached the critical existential juncture, the old man has to do this...”

“If I don't...”

“Not only Toyohiko, but even you and tens of thousands of Kang clans on Daiyu Island will be killed by this person...”

“I hope you can figure this out. Don't resent me for it...”

Kang Fengyan flew to the two of them and then preached this to Kang Yuankui.

After listening, Kang Won-kui swung back to the sky in agony, and then, like crazy, turned around and flew in the direction of Qixia Peak.

“Yuankui?! ”

Jiang Zhengqing tried to stop Jiang Yuankui.

But before he turned around, Kang Fengyan called him directly.

“Zhengqing, the great enemy at present, do not distract...”

“After this, I will explain to him, I just hope Yuan Kui can understand my bitterness...”

Since Old Ancestor had already said that, Kang Zhengqing was naturally not in a good position to say more, so he had to nod his head and reply: "Yes. ”

The three of them seem to have said a lot of things, but they actually used the secret method of pronunciation.

As a result, less than a few breathing hours passed from the injury to the appearance of Kang Fengyan.

And at this point……

Eun-yin also stopped the injury with Lindane.

“Bloodshed, isn't it? ”

“Come on, let me take a look...”

“You old bastard, what else can you do besides sneak up on me! ”

If he had been a noble man before, he would have become a wounded beast at this moment.

Then, after a roar, he picked up the apricot yellow flag and jumped directly at Kang Yan.

Instead of retreating, Jiang Yan suffocated his technique and shouted loudly: “I am the one who showed my ancestor Jiang Yan, and others listened to my orders..."

As he gave the order, everyone in the presence of Jiang Shitian strangled the trick.

Kang Yan, at the core of the formation, felt that hundreds of huge true elements were constantly pouring towards him.

The power of Yin Yang Six United Formation was only truly demonstrated after the appearance of his main bone.

“Brilliant heavenly power, turned into divine thunder! ”

“Six seasons of emptiness, no delusion! ”

For a moment.

Void lightning, thunder rolling!

Kang Yan grabbed Thunder and opened his eyes like a god!

……

……

Re-emphasize.

It's not Literary Grandma or Restaurant Grandpa.

This is The Return of Immortals as a Grandfather.

The subject matter determines that I can't do everyday water routine and then the main line doesn't move at all, right?

Don't you think it's ridiculous to go to the entertainment business and become a fairy cultivator?

I have my own main line, I have my own plot arrangements, but I was lost because I cared too much about the reader's comments.

I even thought the fairy cultivator and grandfather were in conflict.

Until now…

I suddenly woke up.

I'm not RMB, I can't make everyone like it.

All I can do is write what I want to write.

You think it looks good, please recommend it to your friends after watching it.

If you feel bad about it, please put it aside and find another copy you like.

I just hope to see you again in the future.

Because this is only my first book, not my last.

I have been trying to improve myself and hope to be able to write better in the future to your satisfaction.

Sincerely.

(Also, the part about nostalgia will not be lost, but will be better written)

'Cause when I think about the rest of the story, I feel like I'm getting back the excitement I had when I first opened the book.

(Since it's Grandma Fairy's dad, then make it special for Grandpa Fairy's dad)

(Don't mention the word "grandpa", it's all the same thing in everyone's head)

(That's what I realized when I wrote almost a million words.