Traveling through the heavens as a myth

A Myth Through the Heavens Chapter 3

Immediately, one by one, more and more people saw the vitality tornado in Zhenhai City.

Everyone who saw the tornado was amazed and shocked. When one saw it, he dragged his family out and watched, and the streets were overcrowded for a while.

...

On the west side of Zhenhai City, there is a series of continuous houses with carved beams and painted buildings. It is the residence of the second largest family in Zhenhai City.

At this time, the Sun’s Chamber was full of seats. There were about a dozen people. Sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged man with slightly thin lips.

This middle-aged man is the current patriarch of the Sun family. The elder of the Sun family said with a gloomy expression: "Everyone has seen the vision of the Ning family, what do you think?"

Everyone in the hall, look at me and I look at you, and fell silent for a while.

Just as the family leader Sun’s face became more and more gloomy, and the water was about to drip out, the first man on the left spoke: “Brother, the news that the Ning family Chang Ning Yuan was seriously injured just two days ago, this kind of vision appeared today. Could it be Ning Yuan's method of healing?"

After the man finished speaking, everyone nodded secretly, and the family chief Sun also nodded in agreement.

"But just in case, let's use a dark child to investigate, how about?" the man continued when he saw this.

"Okay!" The grandson of the Sun family slapped the table, and decided to investigate the Ning family.

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South of Zhenhai City, Huang's House, Council Chamber.

Like the Sun family, the head of the Huang family and a group of elders also gathered to discuss what the vision was about and how the Huang family should act.

"With such a big vision, without investigating, how do we decide what to do next?" An elder of the Huang Family who has a scar on his left cheek exclaimed.

"But... But... but the Ning family's... intentions are unknown. They risk... rashly investigate, fearing to cause trouble." The second elder of the Huang family, who was blessed with a small belly, stuttered and said different things. opinion.

After a round of fierce debate, the cautious Huang family made a final decision.

"Watch the changes."

...

The vision outside, the surprise of Zhenhai City, the tension of the Huang family and the Sun family, Ning Yang, who was in the cultivation chamber, had no idea about these things.

With the operation of the Wuming technique, the water-attributed true essences originally cultivated in Ning Yang's body from the "Qinglong Zhenhai Jue" have become non-attributed true essences without any attributes.

As the attributes of the true essence changed, Ning Yang's five internal organs, six internal organs, muscles, muscles, bones, and blood looked like a starving ghost who had been hungry for three days and three nights and began to frantically absorb the non-attributed true essence.

Ning Yang only felt that there was a crackling sound in his body, his heart was beating more vigorously, the bones were tighter, the muscles were tighter, and he felt a reborn feeling.

Day and night passed, and the vitality tornado above Ning Mansion finally slowly dissipated.

After absorbing the last ray of heaven and earth vitality, and transforming it into non-attribute true essence, Ning Yang's body was already overflowing with true essence, as if it had broken through some barrier, like a river bursting along the meridian. After coming out, he gradually covered Ning Yang's whole body, as if he was wearing armor.

True element armor!

This is a sign of the cultivator's promotion to the outer element realm, and it is also the main body protection method for the outer element realm practitioner.

Ning Yang sat on the ground with a palm of his right hand, his true essence was surging, and a wooden stake standing two feet away suddenly burst into sawdust with a "bang".

He clenched his fists hard, Ning Yang's eyes flashed, and the color of ecstasy was beyond words.

If the seventeen-year-old Inner Yuan realm cultivators can only be regarded as the top handful of Zhenhai City with a radius of thousands of miles, they can be called geniuses.Then the seventeen-year-old cultivator in the outer element realm can be considered an evildoer, and it is one of the few in Zhenhai City's hundreds of years of history.

...

In the sound of the mechanism of "Kaka", the door of the practice secret room slowly opened, Ning Yang stepped out, and then he stopped in shock.

I saw that Ning Yuan led the Ning family elders to stand outside of his cultivation chamber, probed their heads, and tried to suppress their voices, as if they were afraid that louder voices would affect the cultivators in the chamber.

Seeing Ning Yang walking out of the secret room, Ning Yuan's eyes lit up, and the breath of Ning Yang who had just broken through hadn't condensed much. The breath of the outer element realm was as conspicuous in his eyes as the lights in the dark night.

After Ning Yuan noticed it, the elders immediately discovered the breath of the outer origin realm that Ning Yang had just broken through, and suddenly a pair of eyes lit up.

"Outer Origin Realm!"

"Seventeen-year-old Outer Origin Realm!"

"In the history of the family, only the ancestors broke into the outer element realm at the age of seventeen."

"What a monster!"

The elders talked a lot, and their words were full of exclamation, which was not the same as when Ning Yang's inner Yuan realm was completed before.

"In the name of the patriarch, I announced that Ning Yang was formally promoted to family elder and has the right to participate in family discussions. Do you have any objections?" Ning Yang looked around and said with a red face.

The elders rolled their eyes. The promotion of the elders in the outer element realm was originally the Ning family rule, not to mention the idiot who opposed to such a young outer element realm.

...

In less than an hour, Ning Yang broke through to the outer element realm, and the promotion of the family elder was spread to the Ning family.

When Ning Yang walked in the mansion, everyone from the tribe he met would say congratulations with a smile on his face. Ning Yang nodded in return, but accelerated his pace a little.

As we strolled forward, the courtyards were left behind. In front of them was a winding path, with green bamboo planted on both sides of the path, tall and slender, making it more quiet.

After walking through the gravel-paved path, an independent courtyard at the end suddenly came into view.

It is said to be a small courtyard, but in fact it is just a small bamboo building with only one floor. Inside, tables and chairs and other household utensils are made of green bamboo.

In front of the bamboo building is a small pond. In the pond, carp of various colors swims, and a woman sitting next to it is feeding the fish.

The woman was dressed in a simple Tsing Yi, her hair was simply combed into a bun and fixed with bamboo hairpins. There was no other jewelry on her body, she was so elegant.

Ning Yang looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her, her determined eyes softened involuntarily, and silently walked over to lying on the green grass beside the woman with her head in her hands, closing her eyes and yelling, "Sister Jing."

Sister Jing, a woman from Tsing Yi, smiled when she saw it, put down the bamboo basket with fish food in her hand, knelt down on the ground, and lightly raised her bare hand to rest Ning Yang's head on her lap.

Chapter 4 Sister Jing's Two More Seeking Collection~

Ning Yang felt that Sister Jing's movements did not stop, and let Sister Jing do what he did. He only felt a moment of peace in his heart, and his breathing slowly became smooth and long.

Sister Jing looked at Ning Yang, who was sleeping on her lap, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes full of tender care and compassion.

She knows Ning Yang's hard work in cultivation. Whenever Ning Yang is exhausted physically and mentally, she will come to this small building to look for her, and she will take care of Ning Yang as always.

Liu Jing, the sister Jing called by Ning Yang, was only one year older than Ning Yang, and was the daughter of Ning Yang's father, Ning Yuan's best friend.

That close friend unfortunately died in a Kraken siege, and his wife unfortunately passed away shortly after giving birth to her daughter. Before she died, she entrusted her six-year-old daughter to Ning Yuan.

At that time, Ning Yang was just five years old and his mother had just passed away. He cried from time to time.

Perhaps it was a similar experience. The two people who had been in contact because their fathers were close friends quickly became mutual support.