Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

　　 With the excuse of ‘Hua Fan’, Li Hanguang was instantly full of confidence.

　　 He walked step by step towards the golden summit of Hanhaifeng, his face was full of confidence of "I am invincible".

　　 It seems that even he himself believed this statement.

　　 After all, if you want to fool others perfectly, the best way is to fool yourself first!

　　 Soon, Li Hanguang came to the golden summit.

　　 There are no gorgeous palaces or wonderful landscapes here.

　　All there is is the vast white snow, and an overly simple stone house.

　　 This stone house, said to be a house, is a bit sorry.

　　 It is like cutting five huge stone slabs and then putting them together without any carving.

　　 There are even no windows except a simple stone door.

　　 Even people in the mundane world would not build houses so hastily.

　　 However, it is the highest view of Hanhai Peak.

　　 Standing in front of this stone house, you can overlook the entire Hanhai Peak.

　　 even overlooked thousands of miles in a radius, a view of the small mountains!

　　...

　　 At this time, a middle-aged man stood in front of the stone house.

　　 He is wearing a blue scholar shirt and holding an ancient yellowed book in his hands. He looks gentle and gentle, without the slightest edge.

　　 If you are seen by someone you don’t know, I’m afraid that someone will believe that he is a talent in the secular world.

　　 This gentleman is the father of Li Hanguang, Li Zhanlu, the sword of Hanhai!

　　 Aojian Fairy Gate, the number one strong!

　　 Li Hanguang walked slowly in front of Li Zhanlu, bowed and said: "The child welcomes the father to leave the customs."

　　 looked away from the ancient book and fell on Li Hanguang.

　　 There was a trace of concern in Li Zhanlu's eyes, but his expression was still indifferent and majestic.

　　 "I retreat for my father for three years, has your cultivation level fallen?"

　　As soon as they met, they asked about cultivation.

　　 Li Hanguang is helpless, his father is not only a sword idiot, but also likes to point other people.

　　 As long as Li Zhanlu thinks that the Aojian immortal disciple with good talent, he will take the initiative to give pointers, and even practice for a period of time.

　　 Well, it means to be a good teacher.

　　 As for Li Hanguang, as Li Zhanlu's biological son, naturally, not to mention, he received the most rigorous training from childhood to adulthood.

　　 If this weren't the case, he wouldn't be able to successfully condense the best golden pill when he was 12 years old.

　　 Fortunately, when Li Hanguang was 13 years old, his father had some insights about his cultivation, and he had a three-year retreat, and he had no time to pay attention to him.

　　 Otherwise, Li Hanguang may not be able to conceal what he has lost.

　　 Facing his father's sharp gaze, Li Hanguang bit his head and said: "My father has been in retreat for the past three years. The child has been practicing hard day and night, and has never let up."

　　 Li Zhanlu nodded slightly, but he didn't doubt anything.

　　 After all, because of the small bronze seal, no one has been able to see through Li Hanguang's cultivation since childhood.

　　 Even Li Zhanlu had to take Li Hanguang’s hands-on battles to assess his true cultivation level and combat effectiveness.

　　 "I left the customs this time and heard a few things."

　　 Li Zhanlu put away the ancient book in his hand, and looked at Li Hanguang calmly: "In the name of your father, you brought the boy from the Chu family of Hongcheng to Hanhaifeng?"

　　'S tone is very plain, but his father Mo Ruozi, Li Hanguang knows his father, his happiness and anger will not be too obvious.

　　 Besides, he doesn't like other people taking charge of him without authorization.

　　 Well, except for my wife~

　　 Li Hanguang said earnestly: "Chu Xiao has practiced this person. He has great fortune. It is absolutely correct to ask his father to trust the child and bring him into Hanhaifeng."

　　 Li Zhanlu smiled rather than smiled, and said, "This is just a small matter."

　　 "I heard the disciple on the peak say that you have broken the pill and become a baby, and even embarked on the road to Huafan?"

　　 Li Hanguang shook his heart, nodded and said: "Yes, Father."

　　 Don't care about three seven twenty one, let's talk about my dad first.

　　 Even if it is really discovered, at most it is a training session. Can the old man still kill him?

　　...

　　 "Seven years of pill formation, four years of adulthood."

　　 Li Zhanlu looked at Li Hanguang deeply: "It seems that you have a great opportunity to retreat for your father for the past few years."

　　 Li Hanguang bit his scalp and said: "Perhaps it is the child who went down the mountain to experience and saw the rolling red dust, so I have some feelings and get the hang of it!"

　　 "It's so natural, it couldn't be better."

　　 Li Zhanlu stood proudly in the ice and snow, looking in a certain direction to the east: "Actually, my father would not have left the customs so early."

　　 Li Hanguang was taken aback for a moment: "Did something change happen?"

　　 Li Zhanlu nodded slightly: "Yesterday, I was at the most critical bottleneck in retreating and enlightening the sword for my father."

　　 "Suddenly, I sensed that hundreds of miles away in the east, there was an incomparably mighty kendo mood condensing, not even weaker than the sword intent of being a father."

　　 "This kendo artistic conception resonates with the sword intent of being a father, and it makes me suddenly enlightened and breaks the boundary ahead of time."

　　 Listening to the old man's words, Li Hanguang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

　　 If he guessed correctly, the sword intent that his father sensed should be his copy of the Jiu-Rank Haoran sword intent.

　　 Unexpectedly, the unconscious release of the sword intent during the fusion made his father take advantage of it.

　　 As Li Zhanlu said, this sword intent is not weaker than his sword intent.

　　Such words, just listen to them.

　　 is the last stubbornness of the old father after all, so we still have to respect 100 million points.

　　 Li Hanguang smiled and said: "Father is in retreat and enlightenment, and he can meet opportunities. It is really gratifying."

　　...

　　 Li Zhanlu glanced at Li Hanguang, his eyes full of deep meaning. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

　　 He opened his mouth and said, "I can feel that when the sword intent broke out, your true disciple token was nearby."

　　 "When the sword intent broke out, did you see any suspicious people?"

　　 Li Hanguang's heart tightened. After the Jianqi Yangtze River appeared, Li Hanguang had already left around the rice field as quickly as possible.

　　 Unexpectedly, my father noticed it.

　　 He laughed dryly: "When the sword intent broke out, the child was traveling in the nearby mountains, experiencing the artistic conception of transformation, and indeed saw the mighty kendo vision."

　　 "But the suspicious person was not encountered."

　　 Li Zhanlu nodded slightly: "For the next period of time, if not necessary, try not to go there again."

　　 Li Hanguang was stunned: "Why?"

　　 Li Zhanlu's eyes are faint: "Because the kendo artistic conception involves taboos, which is not something you can touch."

　　 Li Hanguang:...

　　 It seemed that he was worried about his son's ignorance. Li Zhanlu explained: "Do you know, what does that Qianzhang Jianyi mean the Yangtze River?"

　　 Yo heh, old man seems to know what gossip!

　　 Maybe you can learn something about Yan Chixiao from him.

　　 This way, it should be helpful for harvesting leeks!

　　 Li Hanguang's eyes lit up, and his face showed a curious look: "I don't know the child, please father to point me."

　　...

　　 Li Zhanlu was silent.

　　 For a long time, he sighed: "Never mind!"

　　 "With your talent, one day you will come into contact with these levels."

　　 Li Zhanlu looked at Li Hanguang and solemnly said: "That vision is manifested by the nine-rank Haoran sword intent."

　　 "Throughout the entire Tai Cang Mansion, you can cultivate the nine-level awe-inspiring sword intent."

　　 "Only exists in Tai Cang Holy Land!"