My Super Estate

1705 Ten Years

Chapter 169: Ten Years

"Father, why hasn't my father returned yet?"

In the mortal world, there is an extremely large manor. Not far from the manor, there is a large building. Here, there is a stone monument, which records the glory here.

"Shenshui Academy!!"

At this time, there was a young woman, holding a small child's hand, and came out of this Shenshui Academy.

"Your father? Your father is the biggest hero in the world, he is going to fight monsters!!"

"Oh oh, fight monster monster!!"

The little children happily patted their palms.

"Madam, son, you are back!!"

At the Shenshui Manor, the guard immediately saluted respectfully.

"Good two uncles!!"

The little child was very polite and greeted the two guards actively, showing that he had a strong tutor.

"Good young master!!"

The two guards also liked this little child very much. Looking at the little child, they hurriedly greeted each other.

"Haha! Sister-in-law is back!!"

Luo Jian came out from inside, looked at the young woman, laughed and greeted.

"uncle!!"

The little children were even more delighted to see Luo Jian.

"Haha, Xiaoqing'er, what have you learned in school today? Have you had a good time with your classmates!"

"Hmm, I am obedient. Someone wants to bully my classmates today, but I still shot and beat the bad guy." "Oh, Xiaoqing'er is so powerful!!"

Luo Jian didn't care about the little children's words, saying: "Xiao Qing'er, you must remember that your classmates are your friends and your brothers. If you bully them, you have to protect them."

"Well, I remember!

Moreover, I will practice martial arts well. When you arrive, you must be as powerful as your father!!"

"Yes, you just want to be as powerful as your dad, but you can't bully people casually, you know?"

The little child nodded and turned his head to look at his mother, saying: "Mother, when I grow up, I will be as powerful as my father."

Ha ha……

Wu Xiaohong smiled and touched his son's head and said, "Okay, when Xiaoqinger grows up, it will be as strong as your father!!"

But, on the surface, Wu Xiaohong was laughing, but, in her beautiful eyes, there was a trace of worry that was hard to erase.

Ten years, now, his son is nine years old, but Wang Yang has not returned since he left ten years ago.

If it weren't, the gods belonging to Wang Yang on the Fengshen battlefield were still fighting with the Demon Lord, but even if Wu Xiaohong had a stronger heart, he could not bear it.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, cousin will be fine.

Didn’t the third prince come before?He said that his cousin only had a great chance. After returning, he could create a saint!!"

"Huh, Emperor Tian's help, thanks to his third prince!"

For the third prince, Wu Xiaohong has great resentment.

Not long after I was married, the bastard bastard deceived my husband. For ten years, even now my own son is nine years old.

He also started a saintly family, which is just a lie. Now that his sons are born, he will have future generations. As he and Wang Yang become stronger and stronger, I am afraid it will be more and more difficult.How to create a saint at that time?

Anyway, no matter what happened, Wu Xiaohong was extremely angry with the third prince. If she was not as capable as a man, she would definitely not be without the thought of killing with a knife.

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"For ten years, he has not yet awakened from that deep enlightenment!"

Ten years ago, Heavenly Emperor came here, but after ten years, Wang Yang still did not wake up.

Eyes swept over the nine steps, where all the steps were sitting cross-legged. The most recent ones were also Emperor Qingying and Mother Bailian. They had already climbed the seventh and eighth steps respectively. In a short time, perhaps, they will just climb to the ninth level.

Obviously, the ninth step is a key. Once they are allowed to climb to the ninth step, perhaps it will have a great impact on Wang Yang.

"Perhaps, you don't know yet, your son is already nine years old!"

Thinking so, the Emperor's eyes looked toward a certain position in the void.

"Huh, don't you want to give up?

So, I will accompany you to play well!

But, bully, don't regret it at the end!!"

In the eyes of God Emperor, there was a murderous flash.

To be able to sit firmly in the throne, he is definitely not that weak and bullying waste in everyone's eyes.

Weak and deceitful waste cannot sit on the throne of the heavenly emperor.

On the tenth stage at this time, Wang Yang was in the practice of forgetfulness.

Ten years ago, it was the one hundred enlightenment pill that obtained the peculiar supernatural inheritances of the heavenly palm and the auxiliary cultivation of the heavenly seal.

One hundred Taoist Pills, as long as ten, you may be able to be sanctified in flesh, as long as you go back, maybe you can create a saint of Nuo Da.

One hundred Taoist Pills, Wang Yang did not have much confidence to cultivate the Peerless Great Magical Power—Zhutianyin, and he even had to save ten Wudao Pills.

In order to improve the success rate of practicing Fantianyin, Wang Yang is on this tenth step, that is, planting the innate god medicine-Wudao tea tree.

Although it may take a long time, all of this is worthwhile.

That's it. In the past year after year, although the Taoist tea tree is a congenital medicine, the auxiliary effect, by comparison, is only one-tenth of the Taoist Dan.

Moreover, as the level of cultivation turned deeper, the effect became weaker and weaker.

In order to better save Wu Dao Dan and fulfill his desire to be sanctified in the flesh, it is also to give birth to a child who can inherit the blood of the Eucharist with his newly married wife after going back. The effect is better. With 108 drops of golden blood, he arranged a large array of Ziyang, trying his best to improve the quality of Wudao tea tree.

(Unfortunately, he did not know that he already had a child over nine years old.)

Finally, ten years have passed, and Wang Yang has cultivated the supernatural power to a very high level, not far from the level of the seventh step.

Taking out the jade bottle and glancing at it, there were thirteen Taoist Pills, and Wang Yang smiled happily.

"As long as there are two more Taoist Pills, I will definitely be able to successfully cultivate this earthshaking palm and successfully cultivate it into the earthshaking seal.

Turning the palm is martial arts, but turning the sky is a supernatural power.