The beginning of the Siheyuan of Wanjie, Wanjie becomes the highest

"Hahaha, Yangyang, since these techniques and martial arts are all related to you, it means they are destined for you. You can take them all. But you have to know that you can't eat too much. You can find a technique and a martial art to practice first, and you can practice the others at other times. Remember?" Xuantian said with a laugh. Since they are all beneficial, it would be good to choose all.

Xuan Zhengyang was very happy to hear what his father said. He naturally wanted all the martial arts skills, but he had never practiced them and had no knowledge in this area, so he wanted to ask his father how to choose.

Since his father said he could take all of them, he naturally did not hesitate to refuse. He directly stretched out his white and tender little hand to grab one of the books, and the martial arts method directly turned into starlight and fell into his little head. The vast amount of knowledge made his little skull ache.

Xuan Tian quickly used his magical power to protect his head, and Xuan Zhengyang slowly recovered and was meditating on the information about the exercises.

As time passed, the son instinctively took specific postures according to the introduction of the exercises, and some spiritual energy flowed into his body, flowing through his body according to the route of the exercises, and finally fell into the dantian in his abdomen.

As he became more proficient in the technique, he absorbed more spiritual energy faster and faster, which forced Xuantian to gather more spiritual energy around him! Otherwise, it would affect his son's practice.

Seeing his son practicing with great concentration, he looked at Lou Xiao'e beside him and said with a smile.

"Ezi, you should practice as well. You have fallen behind a lot. If you don't practice, Yangyang will easily surpass you in the future. It will be impossible for you to protect your son in the future. You may even become a burden to him. So you must practice hard! I will give you some other skills and martial arts, you can practice them while you are at it."

After finishing speaking, Xuantian used his soul power to pass on some Dao-level skills and martial arts to Lou Xiaoe, then took her away from here and came to a flat ground a thousand meters away, and then gathered enough energy to break through to the Immortal General Mirror.

"Brother Xuantian, I will practice here. You go and look after Yangyang first. He is still young. Unforeseen things will happen without you watching over him. I don't need you to watch over me. You go and look after Yangyang."

As soon as Lou Xiao'e sat down cross-legged, she was eager to get Xuantian away. She was really worried about her young son, so she wanted Xuantian to look after her son.

Xuantian naturally knew what she was thinking, so he didn't refuse.

"You practice first. I'll watch you enter the practice state before I leave. Yangyang is practicing now and won't wake up for a while, so there's no need to rush."

"Well, okay then, you have to go and look after Yangyang later! I'm still worried about him. He's too young and doesn't understand a lot of things. And it's his first time practicing, so I have to keep an eye on him!"

Lou Xiao'e no longer advised Xuan Tian to keep an eye on Xuan Zhengyang immediately, but she still had to remind Xuan Tian to keep an eye on his son, which was more urgent for her than her own cultivation.

"Yes, I know. You practice first. My consciousness is always watching Yangyang. Just practice with peace of mind. Don't think about these things. It's easy to have inner demons, which is not good for your practice."

Lou Xiao'e stopped talking about this matter and calmed down to practice. Xuantian also watched his wife practice quietly until she fell into deep practice. Then Xuantian returned to his son and stared at him.

After waiting for a whole day, Xuan Zhengyang showed no intention of stopping, so Xuan Tian started studying the infinite clone technique and alchemy technique ten meters away. He wanted to practice these two techniques to quickly improve the cultivation of himself and his family.

However, after Xuantian studied it for a few days and had some enlightenment, a big change took place in his son's practice area. He saw a hot breath rising from his body and spreading to the surroundings like ripples on water.

With the naked eye, one could see that a blurry giant sword was slowly condensing behind Xuan Zhengyang, emitting red light. Even Xuan Tian, ​​who was ten meters away, could feel a heat.

Moreover, this heat also carries the energy that can penetrate Xuantian's immortal body. Xuantian felt it and found that the temperature of this heat was over 1000 degrees, which made him feel a burning sensation. Although it couldn't hurt him, Xuantian was also shocked. He had just entered the door of cultivation!

A child who is just five years old has such a movement in his first practice, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is comparable to that of an ordinary third-level cultivator. This absorption speed is simply terrifying! Xuantian himself did not have such a movement when he first practiced!

As time passed, Xuan Zhengyang's practice became more and more vigorous, and the giant sword behind him became more and more solid. The red light bloomed into a blinding little sun, shining along with the operation of his son's skills.

According to Xuantian's calculations, his son practiced for a total of 162 days, and absorbed more than three times more spiritual energy than Xuantian absorbed when he practiced the first mirror. This is a bit terrifying.

Moreover, he has not yet made a breakthrough, and has only completed half of it. However, in Xuantian's consciousness, his son's physique has become much stronger, 35% of the Bronze Bone Mirror, and now his son's Dantian Spirit Core is already at the peak of his first mirror.

Xuantian stopped looking at him and continued to practice and comprehend the art of infinite clones. This great Dao-level technique was a bit difficult, so he had only grasped the basics so far. It would probably take a long time before he could create the first clone.

Time passed, and a year had passed. Xuantian felt that his son's aura was so strong that it was about to overflow. Knowing that he wanted to break through, he hurriedly stopped him.

Xuantian used his spiritual sense to interfere with his son's cultivation state. Seeing that he had not yet woken up, he continued to interfere until his son opened his confused eyes and looked around in confusion. He did not run over happily until he saw his father and asked for a hug.

"Dad, Yangyang feels stronger, and his body becomes lighter, as if he is floating. Just now, Yangyang felt that he could be stronger, but I heard Dad calling me to wake up, so I didn't continue. Dad, did you call me to wake up so that you could go play with Yangyang?"

Xuan Zhengyang opened his eyes wide, waiting for his father's affirmative answer, his face full of anticipation, without any anger at being disturbed in his practice.

Xuantian naturally would not reject his son's expectations, but he still had to remind him. Otherwise, this kid would not know that he should practice step by step in the future. Practicing hard all the time would only affect his state of mind. Besides, this was his first time practicing, so he needed some practice.

"Yangyang, we'll go play later. Now Dad wants to tell you something. You have to be moderate when you practice like you did just now. You can't forget about time when you practice. You have to learn to calm down. Practice is not something that can be achieved overnight. Dad and Yangyang are going to have dinner later, and then we're going to go horseback riding to see the scenery, okay?"