Fang Che's forward body suddenly stopped, and he shouted in surprise: "Dad?!"

There was a cloud and mist in front of me, and I had entered a field, and I saw Fang Yunzheng standing there with a smile.

In an instant, Fang Che's heart was wrapped in infinite warmth, and he was extremely surprised: "Dad? When did you come?"

"When did I come?"

Fang Yunzheng snorted and said: "When the eight of you brothers said goodbye, I was watching outside. You are going to Northern Xinjiang, how can I not come to see you off? That was Xiao Sikong just now, right?"

"...Yes, Dad, do you know him?"

Fang Che was speechless, but with warm happiness in his heart, he smiled: "When you come here, I really let go of all my burdens."

Fang Yunzheng said: "I didn't want to show up, but you kid, you still miss home."

But the subject of getting to know Sikong Ye was not mentioned at all.

"Hey hey hey...where's mother?"

"She is at home. How could you let her know that you went to Northern Xinjiang to do such a dangerous thing as a hero?"

Fang Yunzheng sighed: "If you let her know, it will be easy for you to leave, but I will be miserable. You can nag me eight hundred times a day, and this situation will continue until you come back."

"Your father is getting old, so you should leave me alone."

Fang Yunzheng was joking with his son with a bitter look on his face.

"You are talking pure nonsense. My mother is not that kind of person."

Fang Che spoke sternly: "When I come back, I will tell you exactly what you said today."

"Hey……"

Fang Yunzheng's face was really distorted: "Fang Che, having a son like you really makes me enjoy the joy of being a father... Do you want me to make up for your childhood regrets?"

"Then forget it, I promise not to say anything." Fang Che was startled.

Fang Yunzheng snorted and then said: "I came here originally to teach you my sword skills, but after thinking about it, I decided not to. My sword skills are too iconic; they are better than your Blood Spirit

The Seven Swords are hundreds of times stronger. You look a bit like me, so if you use my sword skills again, it will be too dangerous."

Fang Che said: "Yes. You are thoughtful."

"Then what's the point of what I said in the last paragraph?" Fang Yunzheng asked.

"I look like you."

Fang Che said: "I need to pay attention to this and fine-tune my appearance."

Fang Yunzheng laughed and said: "Fortunately, your appearance is more like your mother's, much softer than mine. If you had the same outline as me, it would be too obvious."

Fang Che said: "It is indeed still similar, but this kind of fine-tuning is quite difficult to grasp."

"Actually, it's because we, father and son, are worrying too much."

Fang Yunzheng said: "After all, I have been dead for more than three thousand years... Who would have thought? Besides, there are so many people who look alike on the mainland. I have killed several people who look like Yannan.

people."

"But you still have to be careful."

Fang Che thought deeply: "After all, the cultivation level is getting higher and higher. The temperament and demeanor of a master, coupled with the similar appearance... it is a bit obvious. The crisis is not now, but in the future."

"That's true."

Fang Yunzheng understood what Fang Che meant.

Fang Che's current weak cultivation level cannot compare with a top being like him. It doesn't matter if others see the resemblance. But when Fang Che reaches the level of Holy Emperor...

When he moves his hands and feet, he has that masterly demeanor, and it's like he was cast from the same mold.

That would be much more dangerous than now.

Fang Yunzheng discovered for the first time: his son looked too much like himself, which was actually a source of distress?

I couldn't help but scratch my head.

After thinking deeply, his face became distorted: If his son looked nothing like himself... wouldn't it be even worse?

Talk all the way.

After a long time, Fang Yunzheng asked gently: "Are you feeling better?"

"It feels so good!"

Fang Che laughed: "I already feel relaxed."

"Oh……"

Fang Yunzheng said calmly: "I have taken you for thirteen thousand miles. Now, we are close to northern Xinjiang. Now you are in the mountains and forests. I will let you go. You can walk the rest of the way by yourself."

"So fast?"

Fang Che was shocked: "How long has it been?"

Fang Yunzheng was very proud: "Tearing apart the space is just a matter of business."

Fang Che's mouth twitched.

Discovered: This sixth child really shines brightly when given some sunshine.

Then Fang Che immediately understood something: "Has your cultivation level been fully restored?"

"certainly."

Fang Yunzheng smiled reservedly: "I have returned to my peak, and I hope to go further."

Since Fang Che saved so much time, he was naturally not in a hurry.

Thinking of the fact that his immeasurable scriptures could broaden the way forward for Sikong Ye, he said: "In that case, let me take a look at your meridians and learn from them."

Fang Yunzheng snorted and said, "With your current shallow cultivation, what can you learn?"

However, he still stretched out his arm to let his son see and feel what the vast sea-like aura of a top master looks like.

Boy, have you ever seen the boundless sea?

That's your dad!

The aura!

Fang Che secretly used all his strength to bring up the immeasurable scriptures.

He stretched out his hand to touch my father's wrist vein, and spiritual energy poured in instantly.

Fang Che was really shocked.

I really feel like the sky is like the sea, so vast and boundless that I can't see the edge or the shore.

Just like a mortal, rafting on the ocean.

Waves rise and fall.

I don't know its depth or its breadth; I can only follow the ups and downs of the waves and let the boundless sea water take me to an unknown place.

And Fang Yunzheng was also confused.

Because, he felt that after his son's spiritual energy entered his meridians, a boundless vitality suddenly expanded in his meridians.

Then slowly nourish your whole body.

Expand in any direction.

There is a comfortable 'sense of rebirth' all over the body's meridians.

The meridians of the body that have been solidified to the extreme, including the shackles of cultivation, including the ones that block all the way forward...

Slowly, there was a vague feeling of softness.

Although it is extremely weak, it is there after all.

The reason for this weakness is because his son's cultivation is too weak.

But this still made Fang Yunzheng feel a huge shock: What kind of cultivation level does Fang Che have now?

Compared to his own cultivation, his cultivation is like an ant compared to an elephant.

But this kind of power belonging to ants can actually shake the meridians and even the future of an elephant!

What is this concept?

What would happen if it reached a more profound level?

Fang Yunzheng is simply unimaginable.

Feeling his son's spiritual energy flowing through his meridians and constantly nourishing him, Fang Yunzheng asked in a deep voice: "How many people know about your spiritual energy technique?"

"For the time being, there are two people who know. Including you, dad, there are three."

Fang Che said.

"Too much!"

Fang Yunzheng's face became cautious: "Who are those two people?"
To be continued...