Chapter 475 Is There Anything Else in the World that Is More Meaningful than Practicing and Becoming Stronger?

Less than half an hour.

The water ball suddenly shattered, and three figures appeared.

Among them, one large and one small were printed out of a mold, and their clothes were all in tatters.

Yang Jiao coughed lightly:

"Ahem, it's getting late. It's time for me to cook. Today I'm going to make a whole fish feast. The ingredients are the spiritual fish I specially cultivated."

"Ying Yuan, on behalf of your father, you can make amends with your mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, his clothes were brand new and he turned around to go to the kitchen, leaving Ying Yuan speechless and looking at the sky.

"Come on, tell me what your father taught you when I was practicing in seclusion."

When Ying Yuan heard the reputation, he went away and looked at his mother who had a kind face. On the contrary, he felt uneasy and he couldn't help but feel suspicious in his heart:

"Is it true that my mother has always been cultivating in the deep mountains and old forests? Under this calm face, there is an intimidating power. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it."

After dinner, the family of three went to the backyard and sat around a stone table.

"Yuan'er, do you know that you have inherited your father's power and have a bloodline divine power in your body. Once awakened, your cultivation speed will be increased a hundred times."

Ying Yuan had a look of astonishment on his face. Since there was no comparison of the cultivation speeds of his peers, he didn't know whether his cultivation speed was fast or slow, or whether his qualifications were high or low.

Judging from the bottomless cultivation of his parents, his own cultivation speed and understanding should not be much different.

Now if the cultivation speed is increased a hundred times, I will suddenly feel an inexplicable realization.

No wonder that although he has always seen his father being chased and beaten by his mother in recent years, he always feels that his father's strength may be much greater than that of his mother.

When Ying Yuan thought of this, he immediately said excitedly:

"Dad, tell me this, is it time to awaken this bloodline power for me?"

Before Yang Jiao could reply, Ranqing started pouring cold water:

"Don't be too happy too early. The power of this bloodline is extremely violent and brutal. If you are not careful, you will be controlled by the bloodline and become a demon who only knows how to kill."

When Ying Yan heard this, there was no trace of worry or fear:

"Since it is my own strength, it can naturally be used by me. Moreover, there is no reason to discard the sword for fear of hurting myself when I see it is sharp."

"Furthermore, dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. If I can't even tame my own power, how can I talk about climbing the limit of Tao?"

Dying Qing whispers:

"You, it's true that the older you grow, the less cute and cute you were when you were a child. Now your temperament is the same as that of your father. Apart from getting stronger, you have no other thoughts."

Ying Yuan looked puzzled:

"Is there anything in the world that is more meaningful than practicing and becoming stronger?"

"I sincerely feel that I am gradually becoming stronger. When I reach a certain level of strength, I will have the confidence to resist everything. Naturally, everything will be under my control. Wouldn't it be better to talk about other things then?"

Ranqing couldn't help but hold her forehead. She never expected that Ying Yuan, who had turned into a mortal body, would have such a temperament.

It was as if there was nothing else but the Tao.

She immediately glared at the person next to her who looked innocent but was actually the culprit.

"Yuan'er, every living being in the world has its own emotions and desires. A person's life is not just about cultivation."

Ying Yuan frowned slightly:

"But only through practice can we deeply experience the feeling of changing from weak to strong, and discover that everything in the world is just like this."

"Snapped!"

Ran Qing gave Ying Yuan an angry look and then said:

"You are only thirteen years old, and you have devoted yourself to cultivation since you were a child. You have seen so many scenery and met so many people, yet you dare to say such big things in the world."

Ying Yuan covered his forehead and said aggrievedly:

"My child knows his fault."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao as if asking for help.

"Okay, it's a great thing for children to know how to make progress and like to practice."

Yang Jiao looked at Ying Yuan:

"You are about to overcome the catastrophe and become an immortal. Tonight, my father awakens the blood in your body. It is just right. You need to adapt to it first. Then, you can use the power of the thunder tribulation to eliminate the dryness in the blood. A two-pronged approach, killing two birds with one stone. .”

After hearing this, Ran Qing on the side did not expect that to control Shura's divine power, he would need to rely on the power of thunder and calamity when he became an immortal.

Yang Jiao raised his finger and tapped it, and a black light shot out from his fingertips, which directly merged into the center of Ying Yuan's eyebrows, and shouted:

"Be still and concentrate."

In an instant, Ying Yuan closed his eyes and hung uncontrollably in the air.

Yang Jiao's slender fingers changed, and a flash of golden light flew out from between Ying Yuan's eyebrows.

It was the trace of the soul that Emperor Zun had differentiated in order to suppress the Shura bloodline in Ying Yuan's body.

It was this trace of soul that prevented Huan Qin from truly killing him.

With one move of Ran Qing Su's hand, Emperor Zun's spirit was collected by her.

After a while, the red lines unique to the cultivating royal family appeared on the center of Ying Yuan's eyebrows, and his long, thick black hair turned into white hair.

Scarlet blood began to flash all over his body, and a ferocious aura suddenly appeared on his body.

Before Yang Jiao could make any move, Ran Qing quickly laid out a layer of barrier, and then her frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed. With Xuan Ye, the Shura King, here, she didn't think anything unexpected would happen. Coupled with the current temperament of his son, there is no need to say anything more.

So, he asked softly:

"How long will it take for Yuan'er to adapt to the Shura power in his body this time?"

Yang Jiao pondered for a while:

"A month or two is enough."

As he spoke, he cast an invisibility spell to prevent neighbors from visiting during this time and discovering something.

A month and a half later.

Ying Yuan, who was hanging in the air, suddenly opened his eyes, and Yang Jiao and Ran Qing immediately sensed the inexplicable pressure in the void.

In an instant, the family of three disappeared into the backyard.

The next day.

Yang Jiao and Ran Qing returned with Ying Yuan, and they saw that Ying Yuan was not only exuding the aura of the fairy spirit, but also inadvertently had a blood-red murderous aura.

Seven years later.

On a mountain peak shrouded in clouds.

Two white-haired men with 70-80% similar looks walked side by side. Only one of them looked deep and cold, which made people feel that they were thousands of miles away.

Although a person appears aloof and restrained, looking at his graceful figure, he feels more elegant, elegant, and untainted by fine dust.

They were clearly Yang Jiao and Ying Yuan.

"Yuan'er, it has been five years since we left the human world and settled here in a house. As time goes by, you have grown into an adult."

Ying Yuan's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he had some realization:

"Father, are you, like my mother, thinking that I should travel around the world of mortals?"

Yang Jiao was noncommittal:

"I told you not long ago that you have transformed into a mortal and re-cultivated. With the achievements of your past, you have also successfully mastered the divine power of blood in your body, so that your path of cultivation is extremely smooth."

"It's just that after practicing for more than ten years, you have reached the realm of immortality."

"Now that you have not recovered your past memories, you can only return to the top as soon as possible, or even surpass it, by wallowing in the world of mortals."

Ying Yuan was a little helpless:

"Okay, I'm just going out for a trip."

Yang Jiao nodded:

"Okay, let's go."

As soon as these words came out, Ying Yuan was stunned, stopped and said:

"Father, do you want to drive me away so quickly? I haven't even said goodbye to my mother yet!"

Yang Jiao stood with his hands behind his hands and asked:

"Do you really think your mother doesn't know you will leave today?"

Ying Yuan was a little speechless:

"It turns out you two have already discussed this."

Yang Jiao waved his sleeves and said jokingly:

"Why are there so many nonsense, Yuan'er, you are calculating heavenly secrets for your father. When you leave the mortal world, you will definitely encounter a formidable enemy. I wish you good luck."

"And don't expose your bloodline, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Yuan was caught off guard and was knocked away by Yang Jiao's sleeve.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared beside Yang Jiao, she frowned and said calmly:

"Xuan Ye, are you planning something behind my back again?"