How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

"It really is the power of the world! This is a small world!"

Wu Jinghua was shocked!

His spiritual power surged even more powerfully. Just standing here, he dared to feel that his cultivation was rapidly improving.

Feeling the changes in the body, Wu Jinghua lost his mind!

Old Ancestor didn't make a move at all, this was just an opportunity brought to him by the small courtyard!

Senior Zhang is not one of the three ancestors, Wu Jinghua is very sure at this moment.

No matter whether it is Lizun, Shuzun or Huazun, it is absolutely impossible to do this step.

He has experienced the peak moment of Pangu Sect, and even the peak moment is less than one ten thousandth here.

The moment he walked into the hall, Wu Jinghua became extremely peaceful, as if he had sublimated.

…

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, Dao +1!"

After planting vegetables, Zhang Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard the electronic sound in his mind.

Another task was completed, and it was 98 tasks away from the 1,000 tasks specified by the system.

"I don't know what the next mission is."

With a smile on Zhang Xuan's face, he will soon be able to embark on the road of immortality.

The murmuring was still there, and a new task appeared on the system panel.

As soon as Zhang Xuan stayed, the system actually asked him to build a village around the courtyard.

He was just dumbfounded.

Build a village?

The first thing he thought of was to live a life without shame and shame with Xia Meng, have a lot of children, a family is a village.

But then he shook his head, this idea is not realistic at all.

"Squeak..."

The little hamster on the shoulder suddenly pointed at the door and screamed.

Zhang Xuan stared at the little hamster in a daze, is someone here?

Such a coincidence?

No way!

"...Wu Jinghua asks to see you!"

A voice came, Zhang Xuan looked at the little hamster, the little guy has a keen sense of hearing.

Long Linshuang's face was full of pride.

"Please come in!"

Zhang Xuan shouted to the door.

Wu Jinghua, who was standing at the door, took a deep breath, and then pushed open the small door like a pilgrimage.

At this moment, Wu Jinghua, who is the Golden Immortal of Taiyi, was at a loss.

At this moment, his heart exclaimed incessantly.

Jiuxuanmu!

Fengqi Wutong wood!

That strong rhyme!

Because of his aptitude, his cultivation has been stagnant for hundreds of years. If there is no special opportunity, his cultivation should have stopped in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian 1st Layer.

But for so many years, he has tried everything he can and has not loosened the shackles, and just now there was a hint of a breakthrough.

As expected of the master of the three ancestors!

The means are unfathomable!

At this moment, he seemed to be able to conclude that Senior Zhang was the master of the three ancestors.

"Squeak!"

After opening the door, he saw Zhang Xuan standing in the distance at first glance.

"The ancestor's cultivation is so terrifying, and he actually goes to the field to do farm work..."

Wu Jinghua saw this scene, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Isn't this leisurely and peaceful life what they longed for most before?

He had given up long ago to restore Pangu Zong's former glory.

He is thankful that he can bless the people in the village to survive!

Wu Jinghua, as a person who survived from ancient times, is naturally not comparable to those emperors in his eyes. In addition to seeing those strange things, he also felt every vegetable and every tree in this small courtyard. The location of the planting is very intriguing, giving him an inexplicable sense of mystery.

"Ancestor's methods are really good! These dishes..."

These are obviously very common dishes, but they have grown into holy-level materials under the planting of the ancestors.

He could see clearly that those dishes were really the most common dishes, and that peach tree was also the most common pan peach tree, but the fruit on the tree was holy pan peach.

These mysteries in the small courtyard were beyond his comprehension.

What is the difference between this and the legend that touches a stone into gold, and sprinkles beans into a soldier?

These methods, which only existed in legends before, did not expect him to see them in reality.

"hello!"

Suddenly, a voice entered his mind.

"Buzz!"

Wu Jinghua staggered and almost sat on the ground.

He just felt his mind explode, a buzzing sound.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that I realized another great road!"

The voice came before, but it was indeed apologetic.

Wu Jinghua resisted the bursting feeling in his head and followed the voice. When he saw those little goldfish, he was stunned.

goldfish?

True dragon blood?

These two disparate races were actually connected.

Wu Jinghua took a deep breath!

He warned himself in his heart, this is the method of the ancestors, it is not surprising!

No fuss!

"It's okay, I'm too weak!"

The bitterness in Wu Jinghua's voice could not be concealed.

"Oh, you're not weak. We became like this because the master turned on his intelligence. Are you here to find the master? Follow the master and you will become so strong!"

The little goldfish said kindly.

Wu Jinghua bowed to the little goldfish.

In the vegetable field, Zhang Xuan looked at Wu Jinghua who came in, and he was stunned.

Bow to the creek?

Another writer?

He had heard that the literati in this world had the custom of worshipping mountains and waters.

Looking at the simple and peasant-like temperament of the old man, I did not expect to be a literati.

Since he is a literati, then Zhang Xuan knows what this person is doing to find him.

Alas, such is the trouble of fame!

No matter where he lives in seclusion, mad admirers will come after him.

Wu Jinghua didn't dare to wait any longer, and hurriedly walked in front of Zhang Xuan.

When he approached Zhang Xuan, his body couldn't help but get excited.

Really young!

If he hadn't known that the Patriarch was an unworldly powerhouse, he would really have thought that the person standing in front of him was an ordinary person.

"Wu Jinghua, meet the patriarch!"

Wu Jinghua knelt down respectfully, and then kowtowed nine times.

When he looked up, there was blood on his forehead.

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly helped Wu Jinghua up.

"What are you doing?"

Being kowtowed by an old man of his age, Zhang Xuan's heart was full of discomfort.

Hearing the old man's address to him, Zhang Xuan sighed softly in his heart.

Sure enough, the old man in front of him, although he looked like an old farmer, was a literati at heart.

His calligraphy and painting skills can indeed be the ancestor of the literati in this world.

Wu Jinghua's body trembled, and at the moment when Zhang Xuan helped him, he felt an extremely rich Dao rhyme pouring into his body.

"Buzz!"

There was a roar in the body, and the shackles were blasted open.

Taiyi Jinxian Double Heaven!

Triple Heaven!

…

It was not until the seventh layer of heaven that the speed of improvement slowed down.

Wu Jinghua wanted to kneel down as he spoke.

Zhang Xuan was stunned, the custom of the literati in this world is too strange!

Why do you love kneeling so much?

"If you kneel again, I'll drive people out!"

Zhang Xuan pretended to be angry.

Wu Jinghua's heart trembled, but he instantly felt warm like spring.

Patriarch, treat people so well!

Zhang Xuan didn't know what Wu Jinghua was thinking. If he knew, he would probably vomit blood directly.