Soon, You Will Soar Into The Sky!

Old Wu's face flushed red.

He took out the Ten Thousand Elephant Demon Slayer and held it tightly as if he was holding a

treasure.

"This kid …"

Old Wu raised his head and looked at Wang Bao. Seeing the uneasy expression on Wang Bao's

face, his expression was bitter. "I didn't expect to find a genius by accident. I didn't notice that he

had such talent. There must be some kind of inheritance in this martial technique that is very

compatible with him. He managed to obtain the mantra. It's fate!"

Old Wu stuffed the Ten Thousand Elephant Demon Slayer into his arms.

He took a few steps forward and stood in front of Wang Bao. His serious face suddenly revealed a

peaceful expression. "Kid, how's your cultivation?"

Wang Bao didn't understand what the old man was trying to do. He answered honestly, "Peak of

Body Tempering Stage Three!"

"Not bad! Not bad! "

Old Wu was even more satisfied.

Then, Old Wu stopped smiling and said earnestly, "You can't cultivate this martial technique for the

time being. You haven't even opened up your meridians, so I'm confiscating it! You don't have any

objections, right? "

Wang Bao obviously didn't have any objections.

Anyway, all the moves of the Ten Thousand Elephant Demon Slayer were in his mind. This was the

tyranny of refining.

However …

Although he didn't have any objections, he couldn't show it. Therefore, Wang Bao immediately

pretended to be uncomfortable, wronged, and confused. He stared at Old Wu with his eyes wide

open and didn't say a word.

Old Wu's face turned red. He knew he was too much, but he felt that he was doing it for Wang

Bao's sake.

How could an Earth Level martial technique be cultivated by a Body Tempering Stage martial artist?

If he wasn't careful, his meridians would be messed up and he would go berserk. It would be a pity

if such a genius fell.

"Ahem, ahem, I have a Black Level martial technique, [Stele Breaking Hand]. You can take it and

cultivate first. I'll keep this martial technique for now. After I report to the Sect Leader and the other

Elders, we'll discuss and give you more rewards. In the Merit Hall, you'll also be recorded as a great

merit!"

Old Wu put on the airs of an elder. He didn't care about Wang Bao's bitter expression. He threw a

martial skill book to Wang Bao and then took a step forward. Shockingly, he broke through the sky

and left!

Wang Bao swallowed his saliva and felt another wave of envy.

To be able to fly in the air, his cultivation must be at least at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Looking at the Martial Skill in his hand, Wang Bao couldn't help but curl his lips. The old man took

his Earth Level Martial Skill, but only gave him a Profound Level Martial Skill.

However, it was also an unexpected gain!

Glancing around at his dumbfounded fellow disciples, Wang Bao was overjoyed. In such a short

time, he had already been rewarded with more than 100 Refining Points. He was simply too happy!

Seeing that Yun Xi hadn't left yet, Wang Bao's heart skipped a beat. He cupped his hands and said,

"Junior Sister, I'll be leaving first. Goodbye!"

Yun Xi was shocked and said softly, "Goodbye!"

Wang Bao smiled and quickly left.

The many disciples at the entrance of the Martial Skill Pavilion looked at each other. They all felt

their scalps go numb in disbelief.

"F * ck, could it be that what he said was true?"

"He saw the mantra from that crippled martial skill? How can such a thing happen? "

"Old Wu seemed to have personally tested it just now. He must have gained a lot! It can't be fake! "

"Why did Old Wu give him a Black Level Martial Skill to make up for that crippled martial skill? What

grade is that crippled martial skill? Black Level Middle Rank? Or High Rank? Could it be a top

grade one? F * ck, why don't I have such good luck! "

"What a monster!"

The group of disciples wailed, envious, jealous, and so on.

It was also at this moment.

Old Wu soared into the air and landed at the entrance of Sect Leader Lu Wuji's cave. He kicked the

door and shouted.

"Open the door! Open the door! Is Senior Brother Sect Leader here? Hurry up and open the door. If

you don't open the door, I'll kick it! "

In the cave.

Lu Wuji's hand that was tasting tea froze in place. Then, his face twitched violently. He snorted

heavily and muttered, "This bastard, the older he gets, the more muddle-headed he becomes. Xiao

An, go open the door!"

The young man beside him nodded when he heard this. He quickly ran out and opened the door of

the cave.

The stone door was lifted. Old Wu ignored it and with a smug look on his face, he rushed into the

cave like a gust of wind under the young man's surprised gaze.

...

...

Walking on the mountain road.

Wang Bao was very leisurely.

He had obtained a martial skill, and it was an Earth Level martial skill. Coupled with the Black Level

martial skill [Opening Tablet Hand], he had both close combat and long range martial skills. When

he had time, he would choose a movement martial skill. That would be perfect.

On the way, Wang Bao was thinking about his next refining direction.

Refining points were easy to obtain and hard to obtain. Wang Bao had no choice but to be cautious.

As he walked, Wang Bao's eyes moved slightly. He put away his thoughts and looked at the other

side of the mountain road. There was a dragon-shaped pavilion there.

At this moment, there were five young people in the pavilion. Four men and one woman.

A young man with a jade-like face and dressed simply was staring at the woman. His face was

getting redder and redder. He questioned in a hoarse voice, "Cousin, why? Why did you do this?

We were childhood sweethearts. We clearly loved each other. Why did you abandon me? "

Oh?

A pair of lovebirds wanted to fly alone?

Wang Bao's interest was piqued. He leaned against a small tree on the mountain road and watched

with great interest, waiting for the next development.

The woman looked at the young man with an apologetic face. "Cousin, we are not suitable for each

other!"

Beside the woman, a young man with a long face suddenly laughed out loud. "Xiao Yan, Junior Ling

Er, don't be wishful thinking. She has already been accepted as a disciple by my aunt. Do you know

why? It's because of me! It's because she is my aunt! "

The woman's face slightly changed, but she didn't say anything. She only lowered her head.

Xiao Yan looked as if he was struck by lightning. "So, this is the reason. Yes, Liu Lang's aunt is an

outer sect elder. You abandoned me for the sake of your future. Hahaha …"

Xiao Yan suddenly laughed with a bitter expression.

The young man with a long face, Liu Lang, coldly laughed. "You are right! Therefore, you better give

up on Junior Ling Er. You have only been in the sect for two years and are only at the first layer of

the Tempered Body Realm. What qualifications do you have to be worthy of Junior Ling Er? The

only one worthy of her is me, Liu Lang! "

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a flame. A chill suddenly erupted from his body. He clenched his fist

and roared in an incomparably deep voice. "Every dog has its day. I, Xiao Yan, swear that I will

make you all regret it!"

"Idiot!"

Liu Lang curled his lips. He domineeringly pulled Xiao Ling Er's hand and led her away.

Xiao Yan stared blankly at Xiao Ling Er's back. Up until now, the other party had never looked at

him again.

Looking at the silent Purple Cloud Sect, Xiao Yan's eyes were at a loss. His cultivation had

stagnated. His childhood sweetheart had abandoned him. Where was his future?

...

...

Under the small tree.

Wang Bao was dumbfounded.

What the hell?

He was called Xiao Yan?

What the hell?

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west?

This familiar name, this familiar saying, and this familiar trash opening!

What the hell!

Fighting Through the Heavens has entered my, Wang Bao's, main character world?

In his previous life, who didn't know about the Dou Di Xiao Yan? This was a miraculous man who

was invincible in his own background music.

"Regardless of whether it is or not, there is no doubt that this is a great opportunity to act tough!"

Wang Bao's spirit rose as he quickly walked towards the pavilion.

Xiao Yan had already returned to normal. His eyes flashed with determination. Just as he was

about to leave and return to the dormitory to train hard, a voice filled with encouragement suddenly

sounded. "Senior, don't be discouraged. I believe in you. I'll give you a boost!"

Xiao Yan turned his head and saw Wang Bao.

Xiao Yan's face was a little red as he bitterly smiled. "I've made a fool of myself in front of you!"

Wang Bao smiled. "That woman was short-sighted and couldn't see the special aura on senior.

However, I can feel that there is a dragon aura gathering on senior's body. It is like a dragon hiding

in the abyss. Soon, you will soar into the sky!"

Xiao Yan's expression froze.

He looked at Wang Bao with an expression that only meant one thing: Are you f * cking kidding me?

Me? Dragon aura gathering? I am still a dragon hiding in the abyss. I don't know when I will soar?

"Goodbye junior!"

Xiao Yan's face darkened. He felt that Wang Bao was making fun of him.

Who knew that Wang Bao would reach out and pull him back. He then said seriously, "Do you not

believe me? Do you think that I am joking? "

Xiao Yan shook off Wang Bao's hand and said unhappily, "Am I not? I know what kind of talent I

have. Although I am mediocre, I have a strong heart. Junior, if there is nothing else, goodbye! "

Wang Bao pulled Xiao Yan's hand again.

Xiao Yan was a little angry. He moved his Zhen Yuan, wanting to shake off Wang Bao. However,

what shocked him was that when his Zhen Yuan rolled out, it seemed to have hit a strong iron wall.

It was incomparably strong.

"You …"

Xiao Yan was extremely shocked.

As for Wang Bao, he suddenly stopped and said in a serious tone, "Senior Brother, I'm not joking,

and I definitely won't trick you. Since you don't believe me, then I'll show you. I also know that idiot

called Liu Lang just now. He's the troublemaker of the A Division, right? Watch me teach him a

lesson for you!"

After saying that, Wang Bao strode away.

Xiao Yan was stunned when he saw him.

When he reacted, Xiao Yan could not help but become anxious. He extended his hand and chased

after him. "Junior, wait. Don't be rash …"