Supreme Son-in-law

1Miao Yuan agreed with what Spiritual Origin True Monarch said. When he was young, he pursued the ultimate technique. He always thought that the technique was everything. Now, he had consumed a lot of resources and time to refine his body.    

    

Furthermore, the effect wasn't good. The Implication God had already withdrawn from the Mortal stage. It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens for him to temper his body.    

    

A Perfection of Implication God needed to fully comprehend the nine Tao Rhymes, and comparing the body to a jar. The stronger the jar was, the stronger the Tao Rhyme would be.    

    

On the other hand, the body was weak. Even if you had a thorough understanding of the Tao Rhyme, your body wouldn't be able to contain it.    

    

Right now, he was in such an awkward situation.    

    

Koo Changqing's strongest attack was blocked by Chen Yang. His entire heart was shaken and incomparably shocked.    

    

How could there be someone in this world with such a strong body?    

    

He was a Primordial Spirit Perfection, and even a half-step Implication God would be severely injured by his most powerful attack.    

    

"No, it's impossible, it can't be real. You must have used some kind of magic treasure."    

    

Koo Changqing didn't want to face this cruel reality.    

    

Chen Yang sneered, "Are you willing to bet or not? Can't afford to play? This kind of trash is worthy of being First Senior Brother. His sword is soft and soft, but it can also kill people?"    

    

The three consecutive questions made Koo Changqing speechless. The others also looked dejected. Even First Senior Brother had lost. Were they really going to let an outsider be First Senior Brother?    

    

"Let me show you what a real sword is!"    

    

He casually condensed three thousand Sword Essences and mixed them with thirty percent of the Earth Sword Intent. The weight of the sword suddenly increased by dozens of times!    

    

"Compress, compress, compress again."    

    

This movement was as smooth as flowing water. It was completed in an instant.    

    

Shua!    

    

Before everyone could notice what was going on, they felt as if a powerful aura was staring fixedly at them, and everyone felt as if their backs were pressed against their backs.    

    

One percent of a second. Behind them, the sword energy had cut open a path that was dozens of miles long. It was a hundred meters wide and dozens of meters deep.    

    

It was as if Heavenly Sword Mountain had been plowed and left with a huge scar.    

    

They didn't even have the chance to react to the biting cold blade.    

    

A disciple turned around and cried out in alarm!    

    

Then, more and more disciple turned around. They stared blankly at the damage caused by that strike. A thought appeared in their minds, "Is this really damage that humans can cause? This is no different from a natural disaster!"    

    

Little Sword Immortal Du Changyuan was silent. Thunder Sword Son Wang Changyao lowered his head and did not speak.    

    

The Heavenly Sword Little Tyrant, Liu Changba, and the Sword King of Slaughter, Zhao Changqiong, were also stunned.    

    

Koo Changqing stood there, feeling like he was a joke. If Chen Yang had aimed at him just now, he would have been blasted into nothingness.    

    

"What... What kind of sword is this?"    

    

Koo Changqing's throat moved.    

    

Chen Yang was also very satisfied with his attack. "You want to learn? Call me First Senior Brother and I will teach you!"    

    

Koo Changqing trembled and clenched his fists tightly. After three seconds, he smiled bitterly and bowed to Chen Yang. "Koo Changqing greets First Senior Brother. Please teach me!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked.    

    

They never thought that Koo Changqing would really admit defeat, and even bow down to Chen Yang in front of everyone.    

    

"Luckily, we can still save him. He isn't so stupid that he can't be saved."    

    

Spiritual Master said.    

    

Koo Changqing lowered his head. The others also lowered their heads.    

    

Chen Yang had both body and sword skills.    

    

His physical strength was incomparably strong, and his Sword Dao was also the strongest in the entire arena.    

    

Although some people were still not used to it, Chen Yang did not force them. Time would allow them to adapt.    

    

"Alright. From today onwards, I, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, will be under my protection. In the future, when we go out, there will be people bullying us. Just tell them my name, Diao Tian."    

    

As big brother, he had to act like big brother. He was the supreme leader of the alliance on Earth, so he couldn't be too bad when he came here. He would just start from First Senior Brother.    

    

After subduing everyone with his virtue, Chen Yang looked up at the sky. "Have you watched enough of the show?"    

    

"From today onwards, Diao Futian will be First Senior Brother, the assistant of Heavenly Sword Pavilion. If you have any questions about Sword Dao, you can ask him at any time."    

    

"Deputy Pavilion Master and I have to go on a long journey. It will take us a few months at least, and half a year at most. During this period of time, Diao Futian will be in charge of everything in Heavenly Sword Pavilion! "    

    

After saying this much, Spiritual Master Ling Yuan and Spiritual Master Miao Yuan immediately fled.    

    

"Senior Brother, this is a great move. These bastards have been pestering me every day, causing me to have no time to cultivate. This time, I can finally cultivate with peace of mind for a period of time."    

    

Daoist Miao Yuan gave him a thumbs up.    

    

"Hahaha... this little thing still wants to fight me? It's still too tender."    

    

Daoist Ling Yuan laughed proudly. He was actually trying to provoke Chen Yang on purpose, to make him unhappy. Since he was unhappy, he naturally wouldn't make the disciple of Heavenly Sword Pavilion unhappy. After that, he would vent all his anger on these disciples.    

    

This little thorn would definitely torture these little fellows until they wanted to die.    

    

In fact, Spiritual Master had already guessed all of Chen Yang's reactions.    

    

"Old thing, Old Yin Nose. Old bastard, I'm here to be First Senior Brother, not to be a nanny! Get the hell out here! "    

    

Chen Yang said angrily, "If you don't come out, I'll kill these dogs!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of disciples retreated and formed a circle. They looked at Chen Yang with fear.    

    

One minute passed, two minutes passed, ten minutes passed. Now, Chen Yang was certain. He had been tricked by this old thing. He had been dragged here to be a strong man.    

    

No wonder he had given him Sword Embryos and gold crystal stones. It turned out that he had already arranged everything clearly for him.    

    

"Just you wait! When my strength surpasses yours, I will definitely beat you up!"    

    

...    

    

Chen Yang had been cultivating for a long time. He had been staying in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion for a few days. He had been flustered and exasperated at the beginning, but now, he was actually enjoying it.    

    

These disciples were shouting and drinking, and they were very obedient.    

    

"First Senior Brother, can you use this strength?"    

    

"First Senior Brother, open your mouth, ah..."    

    

After taking a bite of the Infinite Sword Sect's special spirit fruit, he leaned his head against Junior Sister's white and elastic thighs, feeling extremely satisfied.    

    

"Try to be a little stronger."    

    

Chen Yang glanced at Junior Sister. Junior Sister was about to cry. She could not beat him, but this bully... He really did not know what the two Pavilion Masters were thinking.    

    

"Why are you crying? Hurry up and massage your legs. Don't think that I won't hit you just because you are pretty!"    

    

Chen Yang pretended to be fierce and fierce, which made Junior Sister hold back her tears.    

    

Haha, it feels so good to be a bully.    

    

Those ugly female disciples, and those male disciples that she did not like, such as Koo Changqing and Du Changyuan, were all killed by Chen Yang. s a day. Half of them were from Beast King, and the other half was from Demon Emperor. Less than a tenth of the monthly tribute.    

    

The smaller portion naturally flowed into Chen Yang's pocket.    

    

"Senior Brother, look at you, your mouth is full of food!"    

    

The one who spoke was Little Junior Sister. Her name was Zhong Lingxiu. She was of the younger generation and also the youngest, Little Junior Sister.    

    

Little Junior Sister had a pure and cute appearance. She was the type that Chen Yang liked. She spoke sweetly and made people feel happy.    

    

She picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the corner of Chen Yang's mouth. Tender, who was unable to speak, was speechless.    

    

"Junior Sister, have you ever talked about a boyfriend?"    

    

"A boyfriend? What is a boyfriend?"    

    

Zhong Lingxiu did not understand.    

    

Chen Yang patted his head. He had forgotten that this wasn't Earth.    

    

"It's a Dao Companion!"    

    

Zhong Lingxiu blushed. "No!    

    

"Then what do you think of First Senior Brother?"    

    

Chen Yang did not feel embarrassed at all.    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding girls were dumbfounded. They subconsciously looked at Zhong Lingxiu.    

    

Zhong Lingxiu's face was completely red. Even her neck and ears were completely red.    

    

She looked like a ripe peach.    

    

"Senior Brother. I... I..."    

    

Zhong Lingxiu was at a loss.    

    

"I'm willing, I'm willing. I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling."    

    

Chen Yang waved his hand. "If you are hesitant, then you are unwilling. Pretend that I did not ask. You, First Senior Brother, have always convinced others with virtue. You do not like to oppress others."    

    

Zhong Lingxiu bit her lips and said nothing.    

    

Chen Yang did not think too much about it. He just casually said it anyway and did not really think that Zhong Lingxiu would agree.    

    

It was just that he had been in God Devil Continent for too long. It was not easy for him to see someone he liked. So...    

    

Chen Yang wasn't a saint, but he also had seven emotions and six desires. However, compared to the past, he was more unrestrained now.    

    

As for the Cultivator, wasn't it normal for him to have three wives and four concubines?    

    

Retracting his thoughts, Chen Yang closed the book in his hand and said to the few girls: "Alright, thank you all for your hard work. Let's go out first. I need to rest."    

    

As he spoke, Chen Yang wiped the face of a little Junior Sister. That tender face was indescribably tender.    

    

"Ah, First Senior Brother, you are so bad!"    

    

As he spoke, he left as if he was fleeing.    

    

Zhong Lingxiu looked at Chen Yang with a complicated expression. She looked back three times with each step. In the end, she didn't say anything and walked out of the room.    

    

Chen Yang closed his eyes and combed through his gains from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion these few days.    

    

Acquired, Innate, Return to Natural, returning to reality. Core Formation. Primordial Spirit, Implication God, Soul Formation!    

    

Chen Yang's current Stage was at the peak of the Core Formation stage. Due to his special condition, he had passed the lightning tribulation on Earth and directly condensed the Primordial Spirit in the Dantian.    

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However, due to the rules of the God Devil Continent, Chen Yang's Primordial Spirits could not be of much use.    

    

However, his divine sense was not affected by the rules of the world. It was also because of this that Chen Yang had passed the most dangerous period.    

    

Back to the main topic, the Cultivator was condensed and the Golden Core was condensed from the Ancestral Aperture. This was actually a result of the thought mechanism of the ancient great cultivator, the pill refining, colliding with each other.    

    

He likened his body to a furnace and refined his essence, energy, and spirit into a golden core.    

    

The golden core was everything to the Cultivator. If the golden core was lost, then the path of the Dao would be cut off, and he would never be able to step onto the path of the Dao again in this lifetime.    

    

The Golden Core contained all the Dao of the Cultivator.    

    

And the golden core was also divided into upper, middle, and lower, divine-grade golden core. But not everyone's golden core had a fixed shape.    

    

For example, the fiery-red Flying Sword in Chen Yang's Life Aperture that had already skyrocketed to nine inches.    

    

That was actually the sword core unique to inner Sword Cultivator.    

    

In ancient times, Sword Cultivator paid particular attention to the Flying Sword entering one's stomach. My life is up to me, and I can't control the heavens.    

    

Furthermore, this Flying Sword was supported by all of Sword Cultivator's Sword Dao essence. It was like an arm that could be used to control fingers. The Flying Sword could kill enemies from ten thousand miles, a hundred thousand miles, or even a million miles away.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yang finally understood why he would see that scene when he consumed the Sword Essence Grass.    

    

It turned out that the sword light that came from killing the enormous beast that spanned hundreds of millions of miles was from an inner sword Great Cultivator.    

    

It was no wonder that his Flying Sword could fly out of his Life Aperture. So that was the case.    

    

This also solved a huge doubt in Chen Yang's heart.