After traveling through time, I taught cultivation in kindergarten

The old man was very happy.

Tang Yifeng asked Father Tang to take the children away from here to prevent them from affecting Little Pudding's thunder tribulation.

He exchanged the spirit gathering array and spirit stones in the system mall to prevent Little Pudding from having insufficient spiritual power.

"Little Pudding, don't worry about breaking through, the teacher is here." Tang Yifeng comforted Little Pudding.

Although Little Pudding had entered the mysterious realm, he could hear Tang Yifeng's voice transmission.

He calmed down and continued to absorb the spiritual energy around him. The sky, which had finally cleared up, was covered with dark clouds again, and lightning and thunder began.

As the dazzling lightning streaked across the sky, thunder poured down from the dark clouds.

Tang Yifeng was a little worried. Little Pudding had a sudden enlightenment and breakthrough, which was too sudden. He had not had time to prepare defensive magic weapons for him.

After all, he was just a five-year-old human child, and he didn't know if he could bear the power of the thunder tribulation.

But he could only rely on himself to overcome the tribulation.

Little Pudding's contracted beast Xiao Xiaobai paced anxiously not far away. He wanted to rush forward to help his little master, but he was worried that because of his relationship, the power of the thunder tribulation would be strengthened.

Tang Yifeng touched Xiao Xiaobai soothingly, "Don't worry, he will be fine."

The innate Xuanling Saint Body has the ability to communicate with heaven and earth, and the thunder tribulation is also very gentle to him.

Seeing the thunder tribulation lightly hit Little Pudding, Tang Yifeng was happy that Little Pudding didn't have to bear great pain, but he also felt speechless. This thunder tribulation was too hypocritical. When it hit him just now, it was not so gentle. That kind of momentum of not stopping until death seemed to have a deep hatred with him.

But even gentle lightning is very painful for a child with delicate skin and tender flesh. Little Pudding felt numb and painful when he felt the lightning strike his body.

He used all his spiritual power to create a barrier around himself. Although the thunder tribulation hit the barrier, the energy still entered his body.

Feeling the surge of power in his body, Little Pudding felt that he seemed to have become stronger again. The golden elixir slowly took shape in his small dantian, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy and becoming more and more dazzling.

After a long time, the thunder tribulation stopped.

The rain fell suddenly, and the children once again felt the benefits brought by the rain, and their cultivation improved!

This trip was really worth it. Both of them completed the tribulation, Tang Yifeng thought to himself.

The children have worked hard these two days. After coming out of the Xianling Academy, they have been watching the thunder tribulation next to them and have not gone out to play. Thinking of the fact that he had not been able to send messages and photos as he told his parents, he didn't know how worried the parents were.

He took out his mobile phone. The signal on the top of the mountain was not good, but the occasional messages he received could also feel the anxiety of the parents.

There was a lot of information in the group. Parents were asking about their current location, which hotel they were in, and why they hadn't posted photos yet.

Tang Yifeng thought about it and asked Old Man Tang to take a group photo of him and the children. He also divided the photos into classes and fished out a few spirit beasts as props for taking photos.

Since they were already here and the matter of transcending the tribulation was completed, the children were allowed to move freely for the rest of the time.

He was not worried about the children's safety. Unless a monster like the Soul Devouring Centipede appeared, there were not many people on the entire earth who could beat them.

What's more, Tang Yifeng was already a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and his consciousness was always paying attention to the children.

Tang Yifeng temporarily blocked the Sky Eye system of Chilan Mountain and let the children play freely.

The children were very happy to hear that they could move freely.

The children cheered and dispersed in twos and threes.

"Xinyi, let's go over there. I see a lot of beautiful flowers there."

"Okay!"

"I want to go too!"

"Let's have a sword flying competition? Let's see who flies to the foot of the mountain first and then flies up. Whoever gets there first will be the first place."

"Okay, okay!"

The child who made the suggestion thought about it, took out the chocolate candy in his hand, and said: Whoever wins can get this candy. "

Hearing that there are rewards, some children who can fly swords gathered together, and a group of children started the sword flying competition.

Mao Doudou stood aside as a referee, "Ready, go!"

The children held their toy swords and rushed down to the foot of the mountain quickly.

......

Wei Xiaofang is the 180th generation descendant of the Xuanmen Wei family. He was originally in Nanshi, not far from Chilan Mountain. He noticed that the aura fluctuations in Chilan Mountain were unusual two days ago, so he rushed over overnight.

But there were thunders on the mountain, so he didn't dare to go rashly. He finally waited until the thunder on the second day.

Only when the thunder stopped and the sky cleared did he dare to walk up the mountain with courage.

Unexpectedly, he heard the thunder roaring on the top of the mountain again when he was only halfway up. In order to save his life, he could only find a place to hide first. He dared to continue to climb the mountain when the thunder stopped completely. However, not long after he walked, he noticed that something seemed to fly over his head.

He looked up quickly and saw several shadows passing over his head with children's laughter.

What are these? Are they monsters in the mountain?

Although he is the descendant of the Xuanmen family, in fact, the Wei family has long been in decline. He only knows a little bit of kung fu and a little bit of magic.

But their faction has been committed to slaying demons and eliminating demons since ancient times. Wei Xiaofang currently only shows people Feng Shui and simple exorcism. When he found that something was wrong with Chilan Mountain, he thought of coming here to explore it as soon as possible.

Now seeing this group of unknown monsters flying over the sky, he is really a little panicked.

The child who was lagging behind in flying kept chasing the friend in front, "Hey, I'm about to surpass you!"

"Hahaha, come and chase me! I don't believe you can surpass me!"

Wei Xiaofang looked carefully and found that it was actually a group of children.

They flew towards the foot of the mountain on swords.

Swords can fly?

Bah, no, children who can fly?

Or children flying on swords?

He was stunned and felt that this world was no longer the world he was familiar with.

Did he travel through time? Or was he still asleep? Dreaming?

Wei Xiaofang slapped himself, and the hot pain on his face told him that everything was real.

Just when Wei Xiaofang was stunned, Zhao Mengmeng flew over.

"Huh?" Zhao Mengmeng looked at Wei Xiaofang who was staring at her and stopped.

He flew down from the sword and looked at Wei Xiaofang, "Uncle, what are you doing here?"

It was the first time that Wei Xiaofang, who was only 18 years old, was called uncle. He was speechless and helpless, "I'm not uncle, I'm brother."

"Okay, uncle."

Wei Xiaofang looked at Mengmeng and couldn't help asking, "Where is this?"

Zhao Mengmeng was puzzled: "Uncle, don't you know where this is?"

Wei Xiaofang looked around and it seemed to be the same road he took to the mountain, but he couldn't help but secretly ask Zhao Mengmeng, "Is this the world of cultivation?"