I! The Villain's Male Supporting Role Seizes The Opportunity Of The Wall-Mounted Female Host

The ancestor who appeared in front of Han Qianye's family was called Ancestor Lingfeng.

It is said that he is a famous immortal strong man.

His strength is monstrous, he has lived for a long time, and he was also a famous genius of the Han family back then.

And he is known for his physical tyranny.

So I came here.

Assist Han Qianye to solidify his physical foundation.

Ancestor Ling Feng looked at Han Qianye and said with a smile:

"Qianye, are you satisfied with everything in the Temple of Heaven?"

Han Qianye said unconcernedly:

"Just so-so."

indeed.

This temple can be said to be the treasure of the Han family.

Those Han family members were all trying to get in.

Even if you just practice here for an hour.

All can be happy to heaven.

Even the sequence is very accessible to the cultivation environment and various cultivation resources here.

But in Han Qianye's eyes, it's nothing more than that.

After all, it’s about the aura environment.

This place is not as good as that Sword Immortal inheritance.

Not even close.

Let’s talk about energy and cultivation resources.

"837" is not as great an opportunity as the physical realm that Han Qianye went to before.

That opportunity.

Originally it belonged to the protagonist Ye Fanchen.

Now it has been captured by Han Qianye.

As for the various supreme magical powers and techniques in this temple.

In Han Qianye's mind.

He possesses the heaven-defying swordsmanship and supreme magic of the Sword Immortal.

The forbidden Taoist body also comes with its own innate cultivation method.

Innate immortal bones have innate magical powers.

In the extreme opportunity of the physical body.

He also has invincible body-refining tactics.

Naturally, Han Qianye didn't think too highly of the magical powers here.

certainly.

After all, the Han family has some background here.

Han Qianye is also very greedy for many magical skills.

"So-so?"

Ancestor Ling Feng was stunned for a moment.

This is the Heavenly Temple of the Han family.

Here is a random elixir.

Put it outside.

That is enough to cause a big shock.

Countless cultivators rushed to grab it.

The aura environment and the concentration of the aura here.

It is enough for some cultivators to upgrade by breathing, and even extend their life, improve their physical fitness, etc.

Not to mention that there are magical powers here that no one outside has ever heard of.

There are even some techniques.

Even the sequence of the Han family is not qualified to know.

But that's all.

Now Patriarch Qingyun has spoken out.

Feel free to use Han Qianye.

Such treatment.

Han Qianye actually just thinks it's so-so?

"My child, you can practice with Ancestor Ling Feng with peace of mind. Your mother and I will leave first."

Han Tiansheng noticed the awkward atmosphere and immediately smoothed things over.

"Ye'er, if you are not satisfied with your stay here, you can go back to the restricted area with your mother."

"There are no restricted areas in places like this."

Qian Yeyu strongly supported his son's statement.

It’s just the Temple of Heaven. To my son, it’s just so-so.

These words also meant to warn Ling Feng.

Don’t think that my son only belongs to your Han family.

do not forget.

He also has restricted area status.

At worst, I'll slap my butt and leave the Han family, huh!

Ancestor Ling Feng said hurriedly:

"Qianye, although this Heavenly Temple is so-so, it will definitely satisfy you in the future!'

The tone was very gentle.

He looked like he could definitely satisfy Han Qianye in the future.

"In that case, Qianye will wait and see. Thank you ancestor."

Han Qianye did not continue to pretend and gave the ancestor a chance to step down.

Subsequently.

Han Tiansheng and his wife left.

When you come to the door.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang

Han Yixian's forehead was hitting the ground heavily.

Han Feilong on the side pressed his hand hard on the back of Han Yixian's head.

It seemed that Han Yixian was not kowtowing hard enough.

He even added some extra force.

"Please forgive me, Son of God, please forgive me, Son of God..."

Han Feilong kowtowed along with his son.

While constantly begging for mercy.

With disheveled hair and pale face, he looked like an old man in his dying years.

Very pitiful and desolate.

There is no trace of the high-spiritedness that he once had.

Humble to the extreme.

Han Tiansheng glanced lightly and said nothing.

Qian Yeyu didn't even look at Han Feilong and his son, and said calmly:

"I heard a dog barking as soon as I came out. It's bad luck!"

The tone was unabashedly humiliating.

As soon as these words came out.

Han Feilong stopped immediately.

It's like a loyal dog that has been scolded by its owner and doesn't dare to bark anymore.

Humphrey had to do this.

That's all.

In order to arouse the sympathy of the tribesmen.

In this case.

Han Yixian will be safer in the future.

Humphrey is not a fool.

Knowing that Han Qianye would definitely kill his son.

It takes effort!

For the safety of my son's life.

No matter how humble you are, you can endure it.

Phew!

Han Tiansheng and his wife left.

They didn't pay much attention to Han Feilong and his son.

immediately.

Han Feilong continued to kowtow and beg for mercy.

Han Yixian on the side felt a heartbreaking pain.

Grit your teeth tightly.

There was even blood coming out of his mouth.

Silent.

Bang!

Han Feilong pressed hard.

Han Yixian's forehead hurt from the hit.

Yes, it hurts.

Because Han Feilong did not allow his son to use his cultivation to resist.

Just like ordinary people suffering.

It needs to create a very miserable look...

This is necessary.

"Quickly beg for mercy with me!"

Han Feilong said solemnly.

"Otherwise, I will die immediately for my father, and I will die immediately in front of you!"

Han Yixian felt extremely aggrieved.

before.

Han Feilong has never beaten Han Yixian.

But today.

But because Han Yixian said that he would continue to take revenge on Han Qianye.

He decisively gave Han Yixian a loud slap.

Very hard.

Han Yixian was almost stunned.

The slap is not enough.

Han Feilong responded with death.

Let Han Yixian come here and kneel down to apologize.

Extremely humiliating.

Han Yixian has never been so humble!

I'm not willing to give in!

But my father's tone was firm.

If you don't do it.

I would really kill myself in front of him.

Han Yixian could only ask for mercy:

"I beg the Lord Quasi-God to atone for his sins..."

Tick!

Blood flowed from Han Yixian's mouth.

Every word spoken.

Han Yixian wanted to break his teeth into pieces.

He clenched his hands tightly, his nails dug into his flesh, and it was painful.

But Han Yixian couldn't feel it at all.

There is only a deep sense of humiliation!

ah

Han Yixian roared in his heart.

Inside the Temple of Heaven.

Ancestor Ling Feng said:

"Qianye, because of the self-generated magic power of your innate immortal bones, you have directly broken through to channeling, which is very good.

"But it also means going too far. Your body has not been polished yet, so at this moment.

"You need to take a large amount of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, spiritual treasures and elixirs, and at the same time soak the physical body with supreme precious blood, animal blood, etc. to stabilize the foundation of the physical body."

After a pause, Patriarch Lingfeng sounded more solemn and said: 3.1

"Although your talent is good, it is the physical polishing that is also very important."

"Although it is not necessary to reach the extreme state of the physical body, after all, it is the path of body-refining monsters. Other types of geniuses can hardly do it, but even if it is not physical cultivation, the physical body cannot be ignored."

"A good physical foundation will benefit you tremendously in the future."

"It may take time and energy to polish it, but it is also necessary. There are also many difficulties and some physical suffering, but I believe you will be fine.

"

"Now, I will"

suddenly.

There was a pause.

Because Ancestor Ling Feng was in a mess again.

The words that reach your mouth get stuck in your throat, making it difficult to say them anyway.

The whole person stood stunned on the spot, as if he had seen a great horror and was petrified.

His eyes wanted to pop out of their sockets.

What the hell!

What's going on with this little pervert's body?

Why has it become so powerful?