"It's like a dream, there is a pavilion on the top of the stone pagoda, show me up there." Sun Hao said.
"This?"
A trace of fear appeared on Huang Rumeng's face.
She clearly remembered that at the top of the stone tower, within 100 meters, she couldn't get close at all.
Presumably above, there is a shroud of prohibition, which is extremely terrifying.
These prohibitions are very ancient, and it is not a problem to be afraid of destroying a half-immortal.
The son actually wants to go up, I'm afraid...
"Rumeng, what's the matter?" Sun Hao asked.
"Young master, it's okay, I'll take you up." Huang Rumeng said.
Thinking of Sun Hao's single-handed capture of the peerless Jiaojiao, Huang Rumeng felt relieved.
Huang Rumeng took out the long sword and floated in front of him.
"Young master, I stand in front." Huang Rumeng said.
"No, you can just stand behind."
After he finished speaking, Sun Hao jumped lightly and stood on the tip of the sword, his whole being as steady as Mount Tai.
"Huh..."
The two galloped up and came to the top of the stone tower.
Huang Rumeng controlled Feijian, standing 100 meters away, not daring to approach.
"Om..."
If there seems to be no restriction, blocking it in front, Huang Rumeng's complexion changes slightly.
"Like a dream, come closer."
Sun Hao looked at the pavilion on the stone pagoda, his eyes lit up.
This space looks like a pavilion, but it is much larger than the pavilion.
Set up the table and chairs, play the piano, draw, drink tea and chat, while enjoying the beautiful scenery, wouldn't it be fun
Thinking so, Sun Hao stretched out his right hand.
"Sir, little..."
The words did not fall.
"Crack!"
The prohibition collapsed, cracking like shreds of paper.
"This… "
Huang Rumeng was stunned.
Looking at Sun Hao, worshiping Jingmang, shining forever.
"Young master broke this ancient prohibition with his physical body, which is really terrifying!"
"Looking at the appearance of the son, it seems that there is no restriction!"
"Son, it's amazing!"
This means, this strength, is unimaginable.
The more he looked, the more Huang Rumeng could not see through Sun Hao.
Amazing power
Peerless domination
Supreme Immortal
Both are possible.
"Like a dream, take me in!" Sun Hao said.
"Okay, son!"
Huang Rumeng took a few deep breaths, which made her feel much better.
“Great view!”
On the top floor of the stone pagoda, Sun Hao looked into the distance with a smile on his face.
"Yes, son."
Huang Rumeng stood beside Sun Hao and nodded slightly.
"I want to paint now, like a dream, please help me get the tools!" Sun Hao said.
"good!"
Huang Rumeng nodded.
After a while.
Sun Hao spread out the rice paper and swiped with a pen.
The pen follows dragons and snakes, and a pair of ink landscapes appear on the paper.
On the drawing paper, a man and a woman stand on the top of the mountain, looking out at the mountains.
Beneath the layers of clouds and mist, is a continuous mountain range.
This situation is very compatible with the current mood.
Although the figure is blurred, the artistic conception is far-reaching, making people reluctant to look away.
Sun Hao picked up the pen, swiped again, and wrote two lines in the blank space: I will be Ling Jue Ding, and I will see all the mountains and small mountains!
"Ascension" is completed.
Huang Rumeng looked at the painting, and stood still, motionless.
The scene in front of her changed completely.
As if she was already standing in the painting, and the woman in the painting became her.
"Huh..."
The situation in the painting is surging rapidly.
Surrounded by spiritual energy, not right, immortal energy rushed in.
Huang Rumeng clearly felt that her strength was rapidly improving.
After a while.
"Crack!"
On the body, the layer of membrane that blocked the cultivation base cracked in response.
At this moment, she has reached one step ascension!
Between the Ascension Realm and the immortals, there are two moat.
The first is the transformation of spiritual power.
This process is extremely slow.
For ordinary practitioners, it usually takes thousands of years.
Even if it is a monster, it will take at least a hundred years.
The spiritual transformation process is divided into ten steps.
Every 10% of the conversion, the strength will explode several times, so it is divided into ten steps.
Unexpectedly, in just ten days, he was promoted from Tribulation Transcendence Realm to One-Step Ascension Realm.
If this is said, I am afraid that the old monster who has been sleeping for countless years will have to jump out.
Everything, thanks to the son!
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao with admiration, gratitude, and admiration written all over his face.
"Son!"
Huang Rumeng ran quickly and hugged Sun Hao tightly.
"It's like a dream!"
A gust of fragrant wind, straight into the nostrils.
There was a softness in the chest.
In some places, out of control, like a dragon soaring into the sky, unstoppable.
Huang Rumeng sensed that Sun Hao's body was different, and his face was slightly red.
She hugged tightly, not daring to move.
Sun Hao didn't dare to move.
Huang Rumeng is a cultivator.
If you are a mortal and cultivate with her, the other is not good, and the force is too much.
"Crack!"
broken.
It's scary to think about.
I still have to wait until I can cultivate and achieve the same strength.
"Master, are you at home?"
At this time, a voice came from outside the courtyard gate.
Huang Rumeng quickly let go of Sun Hao and stood aside with a flushed face.
"It's them!"
In Sun Hao's eyes, a strange brilliance blooms, and he can reap the blessings.
After returning from Jiangyang City, it has been almost two days without any blessings.
As for Huang Rumeng, as early as a few days ago, he was unable to obtain the blessing value.
I don't know if it's too familiar or there is an upper limit.
Today, they came here, just in time to harvest a wave of blessings.
"Like a dream, take me down!" Sun Hao said.
"Okay, son!"
After the two landed, the courtyard door was opened.
"I've seen your son!"
Seeing Sun Hao, Chen Daoming, Luo Liuyan and Su Yiling saluted respectfully.
Sun Hao clasped his fists, "Brother Chen, did you guys come together?"
"Yes, son!"
Chen Daoming stood up.
In his eyes, there was a look of reverence.
He took out a jade bottle and handed it to Sun Hao, "Young master, please accept it!"
Bring another gift
It's really important!
Cultivators are polite.
"Brother Chen, you are so polite!"
Sun Hao took the jade bottle, opened it, and a scent rushed over.
Inside is a medicinal elixir flowing with purple awns.
At first glance, it is not ordinary.
This thing will definitely be useful in the future.
"Thank you, Brother Chen, please come in!" Sun Hao said.
"Okay, son!"
Chen Daoming nodded and strode in.
When Luo Liuyan and the two girls saw this scene, their expressions became sad.
This time, they didn't bring gifts to the young master, so they were ashamed to go in.
"Miss Liu Yan, Miss Yiling, don't be stunned, come in quickly!" Sun Hao said.
"we… "
The two goddesses were stagnant, wanting to enter but not daring to enter.
"Sister Liu Yan, sister Yiling, stop dawdling!"
Huang Rumeng walked to the two women, pulled them, and entered the courtyard gate.
"Thousand-colored lotus!"
Chen Daoming's face changed greatly when he saw the lotus flower in the pond.
It's only been a short month, but I didn't expect that the demon lotus would actually grow thousands of petals.
"So many petals, this strength, I'm afraid I can't imagine."
Chen Daoming looked at the thousand-color Shenlian with awe in his eyes.
If it goes on like this, it won't take long before it will become a Myriad-colored Divine Lotus.
At that time, how terrifying is the strength of this lotus demon
Think about it, it makes people afraid after a while.
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