Hey drink Hey drink Early in the morning, Kun's dad started a decent boxing game on the grass outside the mansion.
Every time he punched or kicked, his very powerful voice would emit a powerful and overbearing aura.
Come on, but this is just what he thinks is domineering.
To others, it is just the noise of a car grinding.
"Yeah, I'll fight."
Dad Kun let out a loud roar at this time, and his hand full of time and wrinkles struck a tree next to him that had been arranged for him.
Just hearing a click, the tree as thick as an adult's thigh immediately snapped, and the upper half of the broken trunk flew eight meters away in the next moment, hitting a pile of flowers.
The abundant flowers were in disarray.
But Dad Kun obviously didn't feel bad about the flowers and plants.
He was just very satisfied with what he had done.
He nodded and looked at the palm that didn't hurt at all, and he showed a proud smile.
"Although I haven't been able to develop my true energy yet, my body is so frighteningly strong that even those who come across me can't even feed me a pot."
Kun's father is where he is today, all thanks to Kun Cheng's care, and this is what he is today.
But then again, who calls Kun Cheng his son?
"If I keep practicing like this, it would be weird if I don't become a man with copper skin and iron bones."
Dad Kun couldn't help but think of the iron cloth shirt written by Jin Daxia, and even had a fantasy expression on his face.
But of course there is no reason for Kun's father to have such fantasies.
Who asked his son to suddenly bring him to the world of Qi cultivators?
If he didn't fantasize, it would be abnormal.
Suddenly, Dad Kun really wanted to find someone to practice his hands with, because he felt that the pig's hands were very itchy, but there was no one around him who could fight with him.
After all, he was considered a Qi cultivator, and he had even reached the fifth stage of the human stage.
With his strength, even if a member of the family were to confront him head-on, the other party would definitely lose his menstruation and bones, not to mention that his old business associates were all much older than him.
"It's a pity that I have developed great skills, but I have no rivals."
Dad Kun was sitting cross-legged like an expert hermit, practicing his mental skills while sighing softly.
As soon as the sigh fell, Dad Kun felt a different kind of warmth rushing through his body.
"Could this be a sign of entering another level?"
Because he remembered that there were such signs once or twice in the previous levels.
At that moment, he hurriedly suppressed the joy in his heart and hurriedly followed the method his son said to try to sprint into another strength.
Sure enough, half an hour later, Kun's father let out a mist-like gas all over his body.
He was covered in hot sweat, but he felt that the true energy in his body was very powerful. drink Dad Kun's body that was sitting in the grass suddenly jumped up, and then he jumped out like a tiger, his palms turning into an invisible shadow.
Bang As his palms vibrated, Kun's father's palms shot out two lines of infuriating energy that were almost hard to detect with the naked eye, and a pine tree that was thirteen meters away was immediately broken at the waist.
"This is true energy."
Dad Kun's posture is very domineering, but if others look carefully, his move is definitely another incarnation of the mantis skill.
Dad Kun simply couldn't believe that he could break a pine tree as thick as his thigh through the air.
Although he also knew that sooner or later, he would be able to exert Qi like his son, but this sudden sense of surprise...
That was very exciting.
"It's so amazing.
I never thought that I, already over fifty, could still acquire such extraordinary skills.
Could it be that I am the legendary master?"
I fight I beat I hit, hit, hit I hit, hit, hit
Although Kun's father didn't know martial arts yet, he still didn't need to learn the method of bombing, so his hands turned into claws and started bombing a large area of his garden, trees, and rocks.
Sometimes he would hit the Immortal to guide the way, and sometimes he would hit the Monkey Viewing the Sea.
When he hit the back, Kunba would finish with a Tathagata Palm.
He also had to finish, because he felt that his body was almost empty.
Dad Kun certainly knew that this was a sign of excessive consumption of Qi.
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After all, he had listened to his son's explanations too much and was considered a Qi cultivator.
He didn't know how.
Maybe.
"Perhaps I am really a genius at cultivating qi."
Dad Kun made a movement to withdraw his moves and exhaled softly.
Looking at the potholes around him, he didn't care at all.
For someone like him, For billionaires, these small losses are nothing.
"I have just stepped into the sixth stage of the human level.
After ten minutes of infusing my energy, I have just bottomed out.
If I reach the earth level, wouldn't it be like this forever?"
The more he thought about it, the more Kun's father felt that this possibility was really high, and he also remembered that his son's master also said that his qualifications were very good.
"I think Master Cui must be jealous of my talent.
This is so euphemistic.
Even if I don't understand, I can feel that I am a genius."
Having said this, Kun's father became a little excited.
After he has ambitions, he has to move to a higher field.
Now, Kun's father's ambition is to make his life last longer.
"I heard that Cheng'er said that besides the earth, there is another planet.
The people there are all Qi cultivators and Taoists, and the technology is also super advanced.
They all have the power to explore alien planets.
The shortest life span is two hundred years old.
If I could get in there, this wouldn't be a dream."
"For the sake of immortal life and that snow-white beauty, I must go to Taiwei."
Dad Kun thought of this, and couldn't help but think of the Taiwei women he saw in Juxian Tower.
They were all very beautiful. , compared to the earthlings who have long been tired of looking at them, his lustful heart wants to eat Taiwei's people.
But how can he touch those who are too humble?
Most of the people he sees are cultivators, and even Qi cultivators have reached the holy level.
Can an old guy like him touch people at this level?
Even if he showed a slightly lustful look, there was no guarantee that he would be destroyed.
At this time, Dad Kun took out a medicine bottle from his body and poured out a fragrant pill.
After pinching the pill and gently inhaling the fragrance, Dad Kun threw it into his mouth with great care.
"One hundred thousand yuan, no more, no more."
Nowadays, the Qi cultivators in Ninghai have been snapping up the cultivation pills sold by Taiwei monks.
Even if they are of poor quality, they can still be sold for 10,000 yuan each.
The best cultivation pills are not worth 300,000 yuan each.
You definitely can't buy it.
It's not that Kun's father has no money, but because of the superior cultivation pills, he has no chance to take action and basically won't appear in Xia Xin's restaurant.
Even his son Kuncheng was the same.
He also found Taiwei monks in the restaurant to buy cultivation pills, and the money they traded was Chinese coins.
The monk Taiwei was helpless and had to exchange some currency from the earth for use.
After taking it, Dad Kun immediately started working on his mind.
His desire for immortality was even stronger now.
Of course, the reason why he worked harder was because after he cultivated his qi, he had sex with his mistress.
It lasted longer, and his mistress also praised him even more, making him feel more majestic than the eighteen-year-old.
After the cultivation pill was completely digested, Kun's father ended his practice this morning.
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Back in the villa, Kun's father first took a refreshing shower, then went to his bedroom in a bathrobe, picked up the phone, and dialed his son Kuncheng's mobile phone number.
"Hey Cheng'er, where are you now?"
"I'm in the car.
I'll go find the brothers from the Wen family later."
Kuncheng heard his father's smiling tone and asked.
"Is something wrong, Dad?"
Dad Kun smiled proudly and said.
"Cheng'er, your dad has just reached the sixth level of strength.
I'm not afraid to tell you.
I've even condensed my true energy.
Let's experience it."
Kuncheng said with a smile.
"Dad, then I congratulate you."
After saying that, he changed the subject and said in a lecturing tone.
"But dad, your son and I were able to generate Qi when he was in the fourth level.
Now you can only generate Qi in the sixth level.
You are so proud.
This is not the nature of a Qi cultivator."
Dad Kun was dissatisfied at first, and then became a little humble.
"What Cheng'er said is right.
Now that I am only at the human level, I am too far away from the legendary god level.
I really need to self-examine myself."
Kuncheng turned the steering wheel and rolled his eyes.
"Dad, although it is good to have goals, your goals are not too high."
He now doubts whether his father can live to be more than a hundred years old.
He can achieve heaven-level cultivation.
Yes, returning to the divine level is simply a foolish dream.
But Brother Insect could only think about it.
If he dared to tell his father, if he asked for money or pills in the future, it would be difficult to ask for it.
"Cheng'er."
Dad Kun said with a smile.
"You don't understand.
This is called ambition.
Now your dad really wants to go to Taiwei.
Can you help dad think of something?"
"Dad, don't tell me it's you.
Almost all the Qi cultivators and Taoists in Ninghai are eager to go to Taiwei, but there are almost no people who can go.
I think you should put away your heart and cultivate yourself first.
Let’s talk about promotion.
After Bao Buzhen, there will be no Taiwei people on earth, because recently I heard that many people don’t want to stay here because of what happened to that kid.”
Kun Cheng said.
"Are you talking about the boy who runs the Immortal Juxing Tower?"
Dad Kun knew that there was such a young man.
He was a top figure in almost the entire world of Qi cultivation and Taoism, and he was a character that people looked up to.
"Yes, that's him."
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Kuncheng said unhappily.
"Because no one could do anything to him, many people ran back.
Recently, I heard that he went to Taiwei, so the Taiwei people who came to our planet naturally have no reason to stay here."
Dad Kun said with a frown on his face.
"Cheng'er, let's put it this way, once Taiwei leaves, our cultivation of elixir will be cut off."
Thinking that his cultivation path will be cut off, his heart sank. aa2705221: