With his legs filled with lead water, Ouyang Ming walked out of the field in a daze, crossed the seemingly non-existent barrier, and returned to the flower bed.
His eyes were dimly straight, and his mental consciousness seemed to still be immersed in his own world.
Huo Ran, a gentle call sounded in his ears: "Brother Ou, Brother Ou..."
The sound seemed to come from the distant sky, but it pierced into his ears like a sharp needle, entered his sea of consciousness, and affected his consciousness.
Ouyang Ming's double eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly woke up from his hazy state.
There was a hint of worry in Wu Hanning's eyes, and she said, "Brother Ou, what do you think?"
Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly, and that smile contained extremely complicated meanings.
On the stage of the Wanbao Conference, Ouyang Ming showed off his power and used the mental simulation fist he had just mastered to guide twenty-six peak fifth-level masters in one fell swoop to successfully promote themselves to the ancestors of the Ultimate Dao. Such a grand event is unprecedented. Not only were the powerful men of all races respectful to him, but even the five elders of the royal family came hand in hand.
Although they were nominally here for the Wanbao Conference, everyone knew that their real target was Ouyang Ming, who was making a big splash.
After experiencing something like this, even if Ouyang Ming keeps a low profile, his self-confidence will be inflated to the extreme. After all, although the Jidao ancestor has a noble status and powerful power. However, how could a person who has the ability to mass-produce the ancestors of the Jida have any respect for the ancestors of the Jida
Although in front of the five royal elders, Ouyang Ming behaved extremely respectfully. However, deep down in his heart, perhaps even he himself couldn't see through it, he had stopped caring about these people.
However, at this time, he met the old man in the secret realm.
"I want the wind."
"I want rain."
"I want the weather to shine after the rain."
These three sentences were like three huge axes, hitting him hard.
Before the arrogant, complacent and arrogant heart could truly expand, it was chopped into pieces and no longer existed.
"Brother Ou." Wu Hanning said in a deep voice again: "What do you think?"
Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and said, "Very good, better than ever."
"Really?" Wu Hanning asked suspiciously. Looking at Ouyang Ming's appearance, he couldn't say a good word about it.
Ouyang Ming asked with a wry smile: "Your Highness, who is..."
Wu Hanning hesitated for a moment and said, "That one is the ancestor of our Wu family." She said meaningfully, "He is the most powerful ancestor."
Ouyang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up. He remembered something and asked in a low voice: "It is said that there is a strong person in the royal family who has broken through the realm of the ancestors. Could it be..."
Wu Hanning smiled mysteriously and said, "What do you think?"
The muscles on Ouyang Ming's face twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, is there any need to guess
He recalled every moment he spent with the mysterious old man, and something suddenly touched his heart. Slowly sitting cross-legged, the true energy in his body began to surge crazily.
In the past ten days, he has continued to use his spiritual fist. While helping others, it has also been a powerful tempering and tempering for himself. Moreover, every time when those top Yang-level experts were promoted to the extreme realm, Ouyang Ming stood at the nearest position.
Feeling the powerful aura rippling when they broke through was also a rare experience for him. It was like countless threads were finally completely straightened out at this moment. And his aura naturally embarked on the right path of upward growth.
A trace of powerful energy was released from his body, and the originally stagnant Qi surged and spread out like rolling waves.
A strange look appeared on Wu Hanning's face. She only needed one glance to know what Ouyang Ming was doing.
At this moment, Ouyang Ming's martial arts realm began to improve. He wanted to rise to the Yangpin realm in the palace.
In the distance, several figures appeared looming. They were all palace guards. After sensing the energy fluctuations here, they immediately rushed over and formed a faint encirclement.
This is not an ordinary place, but an important place of the royal palace, and the dignity of the royal family cannot tolerate any offense.
However, when the guards who gathered around saw the scene in front of them clearly, they were all stunned and didn't know what to do.
They saw Her Royal Highness the Princess at first sight, but beside her, there was a stranger who was advancing in martial arts.
What kind of place is the palace? It is the most important territory in a country.
Everyone who came to the palace was always trembling with fear, fearing that their own negligence might cause an uncontrollable accident.
Although the promotion of martial arts is very important, they have been serving as royal guards for so many years, but they have never heard of anyone choosing to advance to the realm of martial arts here.
For a moment, they really didn't know how to deal with this matter.
In fact, if Wu Hanning had not been present, they would not have cared about who Ouyang Ming was, and would not have considered the consequences of rashly interrupting his promotion. Instead, they would have directly taken Ouyang Ming away. Whether he should go to jail or let him fend for himself is something to consider later.
However, with Wu Hanning present, no one dared to make their own decisions.
A quarter of an hour later, a man in full armor came quickly from a distance, and his eyes were as heart-stopping as lightning.
When he saw Wu Hanning, he frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Imperial sister, this is..." His voice turned stern and said: "In the palace, there are unscrupulous sprints to the martial arts realm. Could it be that he doesn't understand the taboos? Humph, this is a serious crime that requires the whole family to be cut into pieces!”
The palace is not only a place of majesty, but more importantly, the royal family enjoys the support of the world. There are many means deployed in the palace, and the energy of heaven and earth is far more abundant than other places. Therefore, except for the children of the royal family, it is a huge taboo for others to just practice martial arts here. Not to mention improving one's cultivation in the palace, that is simply daring and seeking death.
Wu Hanning smiled faintly and said, "This is a warrior who came to the palace to meet his father."
"Meet your father?" A look of surprise flashed across the man's face, and he said, "Since I want to meet your majesty, why are you here with my ancestors?"
"Because the ancestor wants to see him!" Wu Hanning said with a smile but not a smile: "If you have questions, why don't you ask the ancestor?"
The man was startled, the muscles on his face twitched, and he thought to himself, asking his ancestors? If I had the guts, I probably wouldn't be able to survive until now.
However, when he heard that this person was actually summoned by his ancestor, he immediately let go of his guard.
Suddenly, he remembered something and said, "Imperial sister, what do you call this person?"
"Oh, his name is Ouyang Ming." Wu Hanning's voice did not waver at all, and said: "You can take him down and use various methods to punish him."
"Ouyang Ming." The man said every word, and his expression instantly became extremely ugly. Taking a deep look at Ouyang Ming, he lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of alarming him and said: "Imperial sister, is he the master of the ultimate way?"
Wu Hanning smiled and said: "So you have also heard of his name?"
The man immediately became angry and said, "Master Ou has become famous all over the world these days. Who in the capital doesn't know about it?"
Wu Hanning nodded slowly and said: "I see, then do you still want to take him down?"
The man glared at Wu Hanning angrily and whispered, "Sister Huang, stop joking!"
He is Wu Hanfeng, the fourth son of the current Saint, and his martial arts cultivation also reaches the realm of Yangpin. He is quite famous among the capital and is recognized as one of the most promising princes. However, after knowing Ouyang Ming's identity, his first thought was that fortunately he did not act rashly, otherwise, he would definitely regret it.
Wu Hanfeng was much better informed than the average person, so he naturally knew about Ouyang Ming, who had become famous in recent days. Moreover, as a prince, he also has a clear understanding of all forces.
The mental simulation fist mastered by Ouyang Ming suddenly added twenty-six Ji Dao ancestors to the human race. Such great achievements were unprecedented and shocked the entire human race. For such a character, it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as a national treasure.
Because of his existence, the human race will be able to produce more Ji Dao Ancestors in an endless stream in the future.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Wu Hanfeng's head. When he thought of the twenty-six newly born Ji Dao ancestors, he felt frightened.
Although it is true that he is a prince, if he offends so many Ji Dao ancestors at once, his life will naturally be safe, but his future future is hard to say.
With his eyes rolling, Wu Hanfeng waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Give me the order, set up a warning here and no one is allowed to move around!"
A royal guard was startled for a moment and said cautiously: "Your Highness, aren't we going to arrest him?" He also reminded with good intentions that if something unexpected happened, no one would be able to stay out of it today.
However, Wu Hanfeng glared and said angrily: "Nonsense, send the order and protect him!"
"yes-"
This time, his orders were carried out immediately. Although no one knows who this person is who has the audacity to improve his martial arts in the palace. However, being able to protect both His Highnesses in this way is definitely not something they can offend.
Ouyang Ming was naturally unaware of the movements happening around him, and his whole body was absorbed in his own realm.
Suddenly, the surging breath became calmer, and Ouyang Ming took a long breath. One moment, it seemed that he was still in a storm, but the next moment, it was calm.
This sudden change in breath was somewhat similar to the old man's words and expressions.
At this moment, he was already a true Yang-level strongman.
Slowly opening his eyes, Ouyang Ming immediately saw a face full of smiles.