Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Shengdan City.

Wei Mansion, in the atrium garden.

An old figure sat cross-legged on the grass, with a kind and kind look on his face, looking at the two little guys playing and playing on the grass.

Under the warm sunshine, the old man's figure looked slightly unreal, but there was a faint pressure from his vast soul that spread quietly.

Now in the Wei Mansion, the only one with such vast soul power is Yao Lao.

Although his soul origin is now damaged, his realm is real.

"Old guy, you are so leisurely. It's hard for me to run out early every morning to find out news." Master Feng strode over in a green robe and said with a smile.

"We have Wei Yang and Ah Da with us on this trip, so I feel at ease." Yao Lao smiled, "You don't have to be so nervous, running out every day to find out some news."

Hearing this, Master Feng nodded slightly, "It's just that I don't seem calm enough."

He sat down next to Yao Lao, pondered for a moment, and said, "They have been going to the Beast Realm for a while, and I don't know if they have got the Soul Infant Fruit."

"According to the information I have gathered so far, it is said that there are many strong people attracted by the ruins this time."

"Don't worry." Yao Lao smiled lightly, feeling very calm.

"Well, both Wei Yang and Ah Da are at the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Zun, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Master Feng also smiled, feeling much more at ease.

Make some small talk.

Um?

Yao Lao's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his gaze suddenly looked towards the entrance of the mansion.

There, the space boundary was slightly rippled.

Master Feng was startled, and then he looked over and muttered: "Someone is coming. Could it be that old man Xuan Kongzi is here to beat the autumn wind again?"

Yao Lao's face suddenly turned dark when he heard this, but soon his face turned from gloomy to clear.

I saw the space barrier slowly cracking, and at the same time, the bronze door of the mansion was also opened, and several familiar figures walked in slowly.

Judging from their appearance, who could it be if they weren't those Wei Yang people who had rushed back from the beast realm?

"They are back." Master Feng laughed happily and murmured: "Old guy, congratulations, it seems you will be resurrected soon."

At the end of the sentence, he whispered with a very envious tone: "You are so lucky to meet two such outstanding young people."

"It's really good. God has treated me well after all." Yao Lao also smiled and slowly stood up.

"Dad, mother~"

"Dad, mother, you are back~"

As soon as Wei Yang and others stepped into the garden, two little guys came running over cheering.

Wei Yang and Qing Lin leaned down, one each, to pick up the two little guys who were rushing towards them.

"Naughty boy, are you obedient at home?" Wei Yang asked, patting Dabao's butt with his palm.

"Listen, my sister and I are obedient. If you don't believe me, ask your master." Dabao nodded vigorously.

"Yeah." Xiaobao in Qinglin's arms was also pecking at the rice.

"Haha~"

Xian'er was in seclusion recently and entered the first stage. Wei Yang and Qing Lin went out. Yao Lao was taking care of the two little guys during this time.

Several people stepped forward and looked at the Yao Lao who was standing on the grass and looking at them with a smile.

Xiao Yan smiled and said: "Teacher, I am lucky to have lived up to my command."

Hearing these words, Lord Feng on the side couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He gave a thumbs up to several people and said with a smile: "Well done, I knew you were fine."

"It'll be good to come back. Is everyone okay?" Yao Lao asked with a smile.

"It's a near miss." Xiao Yan spread his hands, and then briefly talked about what happened in the ruins.

"The Bones of the Fighting Saint." After hearing the end, Yao Lao and Feng Zun could not help but take a breath, feeling a little scared in their hearts.

With just one move, the entire majestic hall disappeared, and together with it, more than a dozen powerful Dou Zun masters, including a high-level Heavenly Master from the Soul Palace!

The remnant soul of the Fighting Saint is too terrifying.

Fortunately, several people are now back safely.

Wei Yang also conveniently tricked the Soul Palace, causing it to lose another high-level Heavenly Lord.

If he continues to die like this, the Soul Palace probably won’t be able to bear it.

Xiao Yan turned his hand, and a rough-looking wooden box appeared in his hand.

With a flick of the finger, the wooden box rose into the air, floating lightly in front of Yao Lao, and then the lid opened automatically.

A flash of golden light overflowed, revealing the baby-like golden fruit inside.

"It is indeed the Soul Infant Fruit, and it is also the highest quality gold grade Soul Infant Fruit." Seeing this golden fruit, even with Yao Lao's determination, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes.

Everyone smiled and nodded.

There are two levels of soul infant fruit, namely silver grade soul infant fruit and gold grade soul infant fruit.

The silver product is slightly inferior, and the gold product has the strongest medicinal effect.

What Wei Yang and the others brought back this time was gold.

"With this gold-grade soul infant fruit, the original soul energy that you have lost should be completely made up for." Master Feng stroked his beard with his hand and said with a smile.

"Yao Lao, please go into seclusion and recover today, and try to restore the origin of your soul as soon as possible. In that way, we can start refining your body and truly resurrect you." Wei Yang said.

"Moreover, we have prepared a big surprise for you, teacher." Xiao Yan also smiled.

"Surprise? Okay." Yao Lao smiled and nodded.

There was nothing polite or pretentious about this.

Since it was prepared by the disciple, then I should just take it well.

Resurrection is his biggest wish and obsession at present.

From the beginning, his original purpose of accepting Xiao Yan as his disciple was to help him revive one day.

Including teaching Wei Yang the art of alchemy with all his heart, in addition to Wei Yang's outstanding talent, he also had the idea of ​​just in case or keeping a backup.

Of course, these are just Yao Lao's mentality at the beginning, and it is different now.

After all, people have feelings.

It is also from the unfamiliarity at the beginning to the familiarity.

There is no truly selfless saint in this world.

What's more, even if Yao Lao was down and out at that time, he was once a dignified Yao Zun, the first alchemist in Zhongzhou, and he was also at the peak of the Nine Revolutions Dou Zun.

In a small place like the Jia Ma Empire, meeting two teenagers and experiencing the betrayal of his apprentice, it is normal to have some selfishness at the beginning.

So, this is understandable.

After all, would you care too much about the ants under your feet?

After obtaining the Soul Infant Fruit, Yao Lao chose to retreat that day.

As long as the soul source is restored, he can be resurrected immediately.

After Yao Lao retreated, Wei Yang and the others also relaxed and rested for two days.

Two days later.

In a spacious secret room.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the ground facing each other.

After a brief pause, Wei Yang turned his palm, and a jade-white skeleton appeared in front of the two, suspended in the air.

Dou Sheng Skeleton.

Looking at this complete skeleton, both of them looked solemn.

Immediately, their eyes fell on the waist and abdomen of the skeleton, on the three ribs that looked slightly different.

On it, there were dense and small strange words, wriggling and emitting faint light.

Heaven-level fighting skills: Great Heaven Creation Palm!

Even now, they still can't forget the terrifying power caused by the Dou Sheng's residual soul when he performed that heaven-level fighting skills.

The two reached out and touched the three ribs.

It feels cool and smooth when touched, without the rough feeling of ordinary bones. Instead, it feels like the most perfect jade, smooth and cool, giving people an extremely wonderful touch.

On the ribs, there are tiny strange words, as if growing inside the bones.

This kind of words is extremely mysterious and gives people a sense of obscurity.

The two carefully read the words on the three ribs, memorizing all the strange words in their minds, but they can't decipher them.

This is an ancient word that they have never come into contact with.

"It seems that ordinary methods cannot obtain this heaven-level fighting skill." The two people showed a thoughtful look on their faces.

Looking at these three ribs, they scratched their heads for a while.