My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

After Cheng Zhihai laughed for a while, he introduced himself to Cheng Guang.

"Guang'er, this is Deng Tian'a, the city lord of Emperor Wu City. He is the only person in the Great Zhou Dynasty who has practiced martial arts to the level of heaven."

"I don't know how much it cost your grandpa to invite this senior Deng to teach you martial arts. You must study hard."

When Cheng Zhihai finished speaking with a smile.

The Deng Tian'a in his mouth, that is, Old Dengtou, suddenly smiled, waved his hand and said:

"It's all a false name, a false name."

"What kind of heaven and human realm? My heaven and human realm is all imaginary. I can reach it through casual cultivation. It is not as valuable as the one who was killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​​​blood like Zhen Guo Gong."

After Deng Tian'a finished speaking, the smile on Cheng Zhihai's face was almost unbearable, but his good cultivation did not let him say anything. He just turned to introduce Cheng Guang to Deng Tian'a.

"Senior Deng, this is my son. Our Cheng family's martial arts relies too much on talent and killing, so I discussed it with my father and decided to let him follow your martial arts path."

"His martial arts talent is not very high. There are too many dangers and accidents in forcing him to kill. Perhaps, if he follows the martial arts of his predecessors, his future achievements will be higher."

After Cheng Zhihai finished speaking, Deng Tian'a looked at Cheng Guang, stretched out his skinny hand, and grabbed Cheng Guang's arm almost instantly. Cheng Guang had no time to react.

When he reacted, Deng Tian'a was already close to him.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Guang felt a warm vitality gurgling into his meridians like running water, carefully exploring his body and bones.

After a while.

Deng Tian'a was suddenly startled, his eyes flashed, and he was slightly shocked.

"You said that your son is not very talented in martial arts?"

"Do you know how many warriors in the world will be angered to death if you say this?"

As he said that, Deng Tian'a looked at Cheng Zhihai helplessly, thoughtfully, and said as if he had understood:

"You think that no matter how high his talent in martial arts is, it's not as good as his spiritual skills, right? Instead of fighting and killing, it's better to practice spiritual skills. Old man, I'm actually just a foil, right?"

After Deng Tian'a finished speaking, Cheng Zhihai also laughed and made a haha.

"Senior, what are you talking about?"

After saying that, Cheng Zhihai put his hands behind his hands and looked up at the ceiling of the hall, as if there was something interesting at the beams of the ceiling of the hall, and he kept staring at it.

Deng Tian'a was speechless, with helplessness on his old face. He sighed and spoke slowly.

"As a family, it's true that others who want to learn my old man's martial arts can't learn it, and you still treat me as a foil..."

As Deng Tian'a spoke, he shook his head, paused slightly, and his eyes fell on Cheng Guang.

Show appreciation.

"However, I have to say that this kid's talent in the spiritual path is really good. He must have only been practicing the spiritual path for a few days, and he is already in the Yin God Realm, or even almost the Yang God Realm."

When Deng Tian'a's words fell into Cheng Zhihai's ears, he was quite shocked.

In fact, if Deng Tian'a hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have known that Cheng Guang's spiritual cultivation had reached the Yangshen realm.

After all, the spiritual way is not like the martial way.

Whether the martial arts strength is strong or not can be determined by looking at the appearance and the breath of blood on the body.

Sometimes you can tell what level the opponent is in just by judging by their breath.

But the spiritual path is different.

What is cultivated in the spiritual path is the soul.

The existence of Yuanshen cannot be seen conventionally, and one must use Yuan Qi to penetrate the meridians to explore.

Cheng Zhihai walked up to Cheng Guang and put a hand on Cheng Guang's shoulder. The vitality was carefully inserted into Cheng Guang's body. After turning around, he took the vitality back.

His face looked slightly happy.

"It really is."

"Guang'er, when did you break through to the Yangshen realm?"

Cheng Guang's body became a little stiff when he was being probed by these two big guys.

Hearing Cheng Zhihai's question, he smiled and replied, "Just these two days."

When Cheng Zhihai heard Cheng Guang's reply, even though he had already had a premonition in his heart and had the mentality of not changing his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed before him, he still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Deng Tian'a didn't know when Cheng Guang started practicing, but he knew.

Counting from the time he handed Cheng Guang Lingdao the practice method, it was probably only two weeks.

Just two weeks of work...

He has actually cultivated to the Yin God Realm, and is even vaguely about to break through to the Yang God Realm.

This is too fast.

Cheng Zhihai blinked and looked at Cheng Guang. The more he looked, the more pleased he became.

There is nothing that makes him happier than watching his children achieve better results.

Seeing Cheng Zhihai's happy expression, Deng Tian'a laughed and shook his head. After looking at Cheng Guang a few times, he said:

"Although I promised Old Master Cheng to teach you martial arts, the time I can teach you is only three days. I am not responsible for whether you can learn it in three days."

"Whether I have learned it or not, I will leave when the time comes."

When Cheng Guang heard this, he bowed and responded.

Afterwards, Deng Tian'a didn't chat too much, and immediately took Cheng Guang to the courtyard aside, already planning to start practicing.

Three days seems to start from today.

This Deng Tian'a seems to want to return to Emperor Wu City as soon as possible.

Cheng Zhihai stopped Deng Tian'a at this time, "Senior Deng, wait a minute, I have a few words to explain to Guang'er."

Deng Tian'a's sunken eyes glanced at Cheng Zhihai a few times with his deep black eyes, then he smiled and left the palace gate without saying anything else.

After walking through the palace gate, he said leisurely:

"Hurry up, my time is limited, today is the first day, it's that boy's ability to learn more and learn less."

Cheng Zhihai had a look of helplessness on his face, and his eyes withdrew from Deng Tian'a and fell on Cheng Guang.

"Guang'er, I have something to tell you."

Cheng Guang was a little confused and looked up at Cheng Zhihai. Seeing Cheng Zhihai's cautious look, he thought something big had happened, so he asked.

"what's up?"

Cheng Zhihai took a deep breath, his majestic tiger eyes flickered a few times, and he carefully asked tentatively: "What is that... Guang'er... I have discussed with you before, let you go to the lamp holding department to sharpen your skills. Previously, you You have been pushing back, but now, your physical injuries have healed..."

"As the eldest son of Duke Zhenguo, you will not only inherit your grandfather's title of Duke Zhenguo in the future, but also inherit the Northern Expeditionary Army."

"Because I was determined to marry your mother, your grandfather was angry, so the title of Duke of Zhen Guo did not fall on my head. Originally, the title of Duke of Zhen Guo should be passed on to you from me, but now it is passed to you. Grandpa passed it on to you."

"However, it's not like I didn't get benefits."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Cheng Zhihai's majestic face.

"Benefits?" Cheng Guang was puzzled.