Ancestor, Watch Over Me

Chapter 183: The mysterious little tripod (4th update)

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at the same time.

Liu Dahai had already rushed to the top of a hill in the suburbs.

"Boom!"

He sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, the blood in his body broke through the bottleneck, and two white lights lit up on his body.

This is the second extreme of the Nine Extremes!

By raising the corpse, he used the medicinal power of the water spirit beads to feed him back, and reached a higher level, breaking through to the second extreme!

"Thunder disaster is probably coming!"

Liu Dahai looked up at the sky. This was the main reason why he did not dare to break through in the family.

"call!"

Between heaven and earth, the wind began to rise.

Dark clouds filled the sky, and thunder and lightning struck down from the sky...

At the same time, Liu Daquan drove his carriage back from a village in the suburbs.

Next to him, sat a young man, dressed in green clothes, with a sharp face full of determination.

Although he is young, he looks calm and collected.

This person is none other than Liu Yangyang.

After he bought pig medicine from Liu Daquan, he also sold a few pigs, expanding the Liu family's black pork business to surrounding villages.

"We can make a lot of money this month. When the time comes, we will find a few more doctors to give you a look." Liu Daquan said to Liu Yangyang, "My mother-in-law said that there is an old miracle doctor in the north of the city who is very good at treating patients. , I’ll take you to have a look tomorrow.”

"The body with Yang hyperactivity should be cured!"

Liu Yangyang smiled gratefully, but shook his head and said, "Thank you, Uncle Daquan. My illness is due to my physical condition. Even the Sixth Elder said it can't be cured, so I'd better not waste money."

"Erdan participated in the family competition today. I wonder where this girl ranked!" He changed the topic and brought it to Liu Erdan.

Liu Daquan also smiled and said: "Although I am a pig farmer, I can see clearly that Erdan is a good material for martial arts training. I will definitely get a good result in this competition!"

"It's a pity that you can't practice, otherwise, even Dongdong won't be able to compare with you!"

Liu Daquan sighed.

When Liu Yangyang heard this, his expression remained as usual, but his fists couldn't help but clenched.

When he was fourteen years old, he was also a genius in cultivation. He could learn the eighteen body-tempering postures of his family in one night, and was amazed by Liu Daquan who was passing by at that time.

But in an instant, he fainted and was sent for treatment by Liu Daquan. Only then did he realize that he had a hyperactive yang and could not live past thirty, and he could not practice cultivation.

The more you practice, the shorter your life will be.

Liu Yangyang thought that his life would end like this. Unexpectedly, when he passed by Taobao Street, he found a small tripod the size of a palm.

Ever since the small cauldron integrated into his body, it was gradually improving his physical body.

Especially when there is thunder, Xiaoding can absorb the power of thunder and lightning, allowing him to temper his body within a bearable range.

Over the years, whenever there was a thunderstorm, he would run out and practice secretly.

He couldn't practice the family's Three Yang Body Refining Technique, so he could only rely on the thunder and lightning body tempering that Xiaoding used.

Again and again, I don’t know how many times I have passed by.

He didn't even know what state he had tempered his body to.

I don’t know how strong my physical body is.

He doesn't have the terrible muscle lumps of his tribe, his body is very well-proportioned, and he is as heroic as a scholar. He doesn't seem to have much strength, but he is the only one who knows how terrifying his strength is.

Once, he saw the great elder of the Jiuji Realm crushing a piece of meteorite. He tried to crush it, but he actually crushed the meteorite into a round ball.

At that time, he realized that his power was already very strong.

"In a few days, it will be spring. There will be more spring thunder, and my body and strength will be able to take a further step forward!" Liu Yangyang thought, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

He doesn't seek to become famous, he just wants to live a few more years, silently protect his sister from behind, let her grow up safely and happily, and finally recruit an obedient husband-in-law.

This is a new rule set by the second elder. From now on, all female members of the Liu family will not marry outside the family. When they reach the marriageable age, they will all recruit sons-in-law who step in to add more children to the Liu family.

"The second elder is a good elder!" Liu Yangyang sighed.

While I was thinking about it, in the mountains in the distance, strong winds were blowing, dark clouds were rising suddenly, and there was lightning and thunder.

Liu Yangyang's eyes lit up, he turned his head and hummed: "Ah, Uncle Daquan, I have a stomachache. I need to solve it. You go back to the family first, and I will come back later!"

After that, he jumped off the carriage and got into the jungle on the roadside.

"Hey! You must have eaten too much pig's trotters. Be careful on the road and go home early. It's getting dark soon!" Liu Daquan shouted, driving the carriage away.

Liu Yangyang emerged from the jungle, looked up at the lightning and thundering mountains, and sprinted out.

He came out like a wild beast.

Wherever he passed, some dense trees were broken by his direct impact. He kicked the ground with his feet and jumped dozens of meters. Although he did not practice Qing Gong, he had a violent and brutal beauty of strength.

Finally, he came to the foot of the mountains.

At this time, the mountain peak was already filled with thunder and lightning, and the ground was also intertwined with thunder and lightning, like a sea of thunder, filled with the aura of destruction.

However, Liu Yangyang was fearless and stepped into the minefield with excitement.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning struck, drowning him, and above his head, a small three-legged cauldron floated out, pulling more majestic thunder and lightning down from the void.

"Comfortable!"

Liu Yangyang let out a cry of relief. The thunder and lightning was guided by the mysterious small cauldron, and it was just enough for him to absorb and use it to temper his body.

It was visible to the naked eye that his physical aura was rapidly becoming stronger.

Meanwhile, at the top of the mountain.

Liu Dahai was undergoing a catastrophe, his skin was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. Thinking that the thunder tribulation was about to end, a look of joy appeared on his face.

But suddenly, there was a loud thunder and lightning above his head, and a thicker thunder and lightning struck down.

He screamed and fell to the ground, whimpering in pain.

"What's going on?! Why did the thunder tribulation suddenly become stronger?!"

"Old Ancestor! Did Dahai do something wrong again? Why did you suddenly increase the thunder punishment?!"

Liu Dahai was panicked.

He and Liu Sanhai analyzed that when others broke through the Nine Extremes Realm, there was no lightning disaster, so why did they both get struck by lightning so early.

After thinking about it, I must have been punished by my ancestors for practicing with the remains of my ancestors.

Moreover, Liu Tong and Liu Zhihui were struck by lightning last time in front of their ancestor's coffin.

Liu Dahai kept an eye out, knowing that when he broke through, he would definitely be struck by lightning.

"Kacha!"

"Boom!"

This area between the mountains became a sea of thunder, flooded by lightning.

On the top of the mountain, Liu Dahai died in pain.

At the foot of the mountain, Liu Yangyang kept calling in comfort.

In the Liu Family Corpse Hall.

Liu Fan was lying quietly on the corpse raising platform built by Liu Dahai. Next to him, Liu Wuhai was holding a dry tobacco pot and smoking.

Liu Fan's attention was entirely on the minefields in the suburbs.

He "saw" Liu Dahai, who was alive and well in the thunder and lightning, and "saw" Liu Yangyang, who was calling comfortably at the foot of the mountain, as well as the mysterious three-legged cauldron suspended above his head.

"This tripod is interesting!"

Liu Fan stared at the small cauldron consciously.

The small tripod looks intact on the surface, but in fact it is already covered with fine cracks like spider webs.

There are engraved pictures on the wall of the tripod. The painting style is very simple. It is a picture of the ancestors working, with peasant women picking mulberry, farmers plowing the fields, fishermen fishing, and children playing Cuju...

As the thunder and lightning was drawn down, the picture on the small tripod became clearer and clearer, giving it a quaint atmosphere of the past.

It seems that he is using the power of thunder and lightning to repair his body.

"This is an ancient artifact, but it seems to have been severely damaged and its power has been greatly reduced!"

Liu Fan judged.