The Age of Dharma Ending: My resources can be expanded infinitely

"No, no matter what you say, I won't let you go."

Jiang Qingyan shook his head firmly. A pair of children had already moved away from him, and he was unwilling to let Jiang Ruoan take risks again.

"Then, father, please teach me!"

Jiang Ruo'an suddenly bowed and performed the etiquette that monks need to discuss.

"Well, let me see where you have the confidence to do this."

Jiang Qingyan's eyes condensed, the zhenqi in his hands gathered, his figure flashed past, and he came to Jiang Ruoan's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"You can take this move well!"

In an instant, the air in the entire room solidified, and sword energy swayed in all directions. Even though Jiang Qingyan did not draw a sword in his hand, his innate true energy contained sword energy, which was extremely powerful.

Jiang Ruo'an's expression darkened. He did not dare to hide any more secrets at this moment. The Yan Yan Qi and the Third Wilderness were activated at the same time, and the Blue Sea Dragon Sword in his hand also showed its cold light.

Except for the most powerful trump card, Jiang Ruoan almost burst out his strongest strength at this moment.

"Be careful, don't hurt Ruo'an." Jiang Tianyun shouted anxiously from the side.

boom!

In the flash of lightning, the two figures collided together, and then separated again after an instant.

In the room, all the furniture had been turned into pieces, a huge hole was ripped out of the roof, and there were a lot of traces of sword energy on the ground.

Where Jiang Ruoan was before, there was a big hole of more than ten feet.

Jiang Qingyan was still standing in the room, while Jiang Ruoan had retreated out of the room, breathing heavily. The clothes on his body were also torn, revealing the strong muscles inside.

"You actually blocked it?"

Jiang Qingyan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that even a monk in the early stage of foundation building might not be able to block the blow he just made.

He was ready to put Jiang Ruo'an to bed for a few months, and then gave up the idea of ​​going to the tomb of True Lord Blood Fiend.

But she never expected that Jiang Ruoan would actually block it, and besides the damage to his clothes, there were no other wounds on his body.

"Father, I accept it!"

At this moment, Jiang Ruo'an also took a deep breath and clasped his fists at Jiang Qingyan again.

He tried his best to fight the blow just now. Although he was slightly at a disadvantage, he was not helpless.

"That's all, you've grown up, and being a father can't stop you anymore."

Jiang Qingyan shook his head. He knew his own character and also knew Jiang Ruoan's character. He would definitely not be able to stop him by force.

In this case, it is better to let the other party go with peace of mind.

Besides, real tigers often grow up in deep forests.

"You brat, please be gentle, you are going to kill my grandson."

At this moment, Jiang Tianyun ran out of the room in a hurry, holding a wooden board in one hand, and was about to hit Jiang Qingyan.

"Dad, Dad, I have already held back. Please be gentle, old man. I am now a great monk of foundation building."

"Great monk? That's my son too."

The old man held a wooden board in one hand, but the movement of hitting Jiang Qingyan's hand did not stop at all.

Jiang Ruo'an smiled at this weird scene. To be honest, he quite liked this atmosphere, which was violent but full of warmth.

Unfortunately, this is a kind of beauty that cannot be coveted.

In this world, only the strong deserve the right to choose.

For the next six days, Jiang Ruoan concentrated on practicing the Third Wilderness in seclusion.

After leaving the border, the progress of the Third Wilderness has reached 80%, and the strength has improved a lot compared to before.

After coming out of seclusion, Jiang Ruoan once again met with Jiang Qingyan for a discussion.

This time, without Jiang Qingyan using his magic weapon, the two sides were evenly matched.

In other words, Jiang Ruoan's strength is already comparable to that of some monks in the early stages of foundation building.

Jiang Qingyan was stunned by this result, but when he thought it was his son, he became even more excited.

Finally it was time to set off, and just before Jiang Ruoan set off, Jiang Qingyan found Jiang Ruoan again.

"Ruo'an, your current fortune is far better than what I was back then. Even if you are not far from me now, you may not be able to use my experience and understanding of the realm of foundation building, but you and my son's bloodline want to Tong, it’s a bit of a reference.”

"Thank you father!"

Jiang Ruo'an took it in and thanked his father. In fact, he wanted to say that it was of great use to him, but he couldn't say it clearly.

After all, at this moment, his father and the others all guessed that Jiang Ruoan was protected by a mysterious and powerful person and passed down the legacy.

Sometimes keeping a secret is the best way to protect your family and yourself.

After a simple farewell, Jiang Ruoan was ready to set off to the place where the tomb of the Blood Fiend True Monarch appeared.

According to the information provided by Fengyun Auction, the tomb of True Monarch Xuesha is three hundred miles away from Sanfu City. With Jiang Ruoan's foot power, it only takes a few hours to reach it.

On the road, Jiang Ruoan drove wildly until something happened suddenly at a trail.

"Boy in front, stop right here."

As soon as he was no more than twenty miles out of the city, Jiang Ruoan was stopped by five monks one behind the other.

The leader had a beard, held a huge axe, and had a ferocious look on his face. The others also had sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, and looked greedy.

"Kid, I built this mountain and planted this road. If you want to live forever, leave the money from selling the road!"

"Bandits?"

Jiang Ruoan glanced at everyone coldly. How dare a great monk without a foundation-building realm dare to come out and rob someone?

"Hey, you guys are going to the True Lord's tomb to send them away. Why don't you give your money to me before you go? I will burn paper for you after you die."

"court death."

Jiang Ruoan's face darkened, and he moved as fast as lightning. Before the bandit could react, Jiang Ruoan stabbed him in the throat with a palm.

Before his death, the strong man still looked triumphant, not understanding what kind of existence he had provoked.

"No, it's Jiang Ruo'an with a white face and bloody hands!"

The man next to him seemed to recognize Jiang Ruoan's appearance and methods, and immediately dropped his weapon and knelt on the ground.

"Hero, spare your life, we were forced here too."

"Spare your life, hero." The others also knelt down in shock.

"Oh? Do you know me?"

Jiang Ruoan was a little surprised. Jiang Ruoan with white face and bloody hands? Why didn't he know that he was someone with the same name?

"Lord Bloody Hand, you killed the evil-faced butcher with one move of Bloody Hand in Sanfu City that day. The name of White-faced Bloody Hand spread among the people. I had already recognized you, so why did we jump out?"

The man was extremely regretful and hated that he had clearly memorized the portrait but failed to see clearly what Jiang Ruoan looked like.

"I didn't expect that you would become famous. However, you just said that you were forced to come here? Who forced you to come here? What is the purpose?"