More Children, More Blessings, My Descendants Are Invincible Again!

Heavenly Daozong.

"Big Elder, almost all the big news in Dahuangzhou in recent years has something to do with Wang Ming."

A disciple came to report.

Heavenly Dao Zongda Elder Ou Heng thought for a while, but he couldn't find anything about this name from his mind.

That's right, since the Heavenly Dao Sect noticed it, it must be an amazing talent.

But he really wasn't impressed.

Ou Heng frowned: "Who is Wang Ming?"

The disciple said: "He is Wang Ping'an's biological father."

Ou Heng was stunned, and he didn't care, and said calmly: "What's wrong with this person."

"Back to Elder, this person's methods can be called heaven-defying. I haven't found out the specific situation, but some news has spread throughout the Great Barren State."

The disciple said slowly, with a hint of shock and disbelief in his eyes, "He first captured Ye Qingcheng, the holy daughter of the Holy Sword Sect. Ye Qingcheng had already given birth to twins. It is said that Yongcheng had something strange on the day she gave birth."

The big Elder sneered: "I'm afraid Wang Ming relied on being the biological father of the golden dragon Sacred Body, and used this name to trick Ye Qingcheng into taking Ye Qingcheng down. However, she is just a saint of the Holy Sword Sect. It will be taken down."

"As for the vision, even if her child has a special physique, it is not worth mentioning in front of the golden dragon Sacred Body. Is there any other news?"

"Yes, recently, Gu Nanqiao, the owner of the Ling Valley Valley, was also taken down by him." The disciple frowned: "If Ye Qingcheng was deceived, how could he be able to deceive the head of a dignified Sect."

"I'm afraid, Wang Ming..."

The disciple said with worry in his eyes.

The big Elder waved his hand, still not paying attention: "You mean that this person may meet An'er one day?"

The disciple nodded: "Yes, Great Elder, that is exactly what I am worried about."

"There is no need to worry. The Golden Dragon Sacred Body is the favored child of the heavens, an astonishing talent. No matter how extraordinary Wang Ming is, he will never be able to break through the limit of Realm Cultivation Base."

"But An'er is different, no more than three Hundred Years, she must become the Great Emperor."

"Wang Ming's ability to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in three Hundred Years is already a miracle. There is nothing for this person to worry about. However."

What did the big Elder think of, "I vaguely heard that because of Ye Qingcheng's matter, Ye Chen, the son of Tianxuanzong, went to the Holy Sword Sect, and even made a move against the Sect Leader Bai Zhuofan of the Holy Sword Sect, using Magic Treasures."

"Magic Treasures?" The disciple's body shook.

"Pay attention to this person."

"Yes, Great Elder!"

The disciple dodges away.

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Ping An Peak.

"Wang Ping'an, why are you so inked? It's been a year. You can't even do this kind of work?"

It has been a year since the Elder brought seven disciples to Ping'an Peak to live with Wang Ping'an last time.

Wang Ping'an was already five years old, his pupils were pale gold, and his aura became more and more extraordinary.

Although these seven people have always intentionally or unintentionally caused troubles for Wang Pingan this year, Wang Pingan's most response was indifference, and most of the time, he would do something.

For example, seven people asked him to sweep the floor and clean the courtyard.

But recently, the seven people's attitude towards him has become worse and worse, and they even call him a bastard at every turn.

Wang Pingan frowned: "My patience has a limit, don't think that you are sent by the Elder, you can..."

"Yo? What do you want to do?" A burly male disciple interrupted, walked forward, and pushed and pushed Wang Ping'an.

After all, Wang Ping'an was still a five-year-old child, no matter what, in terms of body shape, he was still inferior to the other party.

He was pushed back by the opponent and almost staggered to the ground.

The other party looked at Wang Ping'an condescendingly, and said arrogantly: "Wang Ping'an, what are you, do you really think that you are a golden dragon Sacred Body, and you are so amazing? You can't even compare to one of my fingers, you are just a fatherless It’s a bastard, don’t you think so?”

"Ahahahaha..."

The other six laughed loudly.

In fact, in the Heavenly Dao Sect, many disciples are already dissatisfied with the little Wang Ping'an.

The big Elder always gives Wang Pingan the best resources, and he is usually reluctant to reward any disciples with top-quality Spirit Stones, just like they are all over the place, stuffed for Wang Pingan to practice.

This made many people dissatisfied, especially some disciples whose Realm Cultivation Base was not going up or down.

They always think that if the big Elder can give them the top quality Spirit Stones, their Realm Cultivation Base will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Wang Ping'an's small mouth was tightly pursed. The words "no father and no mother" are very harsh. Several people used to scold him before, but this was the first time he heard the words "no father and no mother".

As he grew up, the more ancient books Wang Pingan read, the more extensive the content involved.

He became more and more skeptical of what the elder Elder said back then.

Is he really the son of Heavenly Dao?

Really no specific father and mother?

He had a vague feeling that this was unbelievable.

But he couldn't confirm it for now.

"Why, you still dare to stare at me? Are you not convinced?"

The seven continued to provoke.

"Just say you are a bastard with no father or mother, what's the matter?"

"Yeah, a bastard with no father or mother, why should he have the best resources for cultivation?"

"Wang Ping'an, you are a trash, and your parents are also trash, hahaha."

The seven people humiliated the five-year-old Wang Pingan severely, and they had a lot of pleasure.

"Don't call my parents trash."

Wang Ping'an's eyes were already cold.

"Oh yes." The other party suddenly said, "Your parents are not rubbish, because you don't have parents at all, hahaha, you bastard."

The man said, spreading his legs apart.

"Wang Ping'an, kneel down and get through, I won't let you work today."

"Wang Pingan, what are you doing in a daze, kneel down and drill."

"Drill drill drill!"

"Hurry up, what are you talking about, you bastard with no father or mother."

"Even if you have a father and a mother, your parents are trash!"

"Drill!"

boom!

bastard! Parents are garbage! These words roared in Wang Ping'an's young body.

His little fist was clenched more and more, his nails pierced into the flesh, and blood dripped out, but he didn't realize it.

His eyes, with a faint golden light, became more and more obvious.

The ugly laughing faces of the seven opponents were reflected in Wang Ping'an's eyes one by one.

Wang Ping'an took small steps, one step at a time, towards the other seven people.

"Yes, that's it, you are a child, can you still beat us? Haha, so what if you are a golden dragon Sacred Body, you don't even have a Realm Cultivation Base in the Gold Core stage, can you still beat us?"

The first person was full of jokes.

The six people in the back stood in a row behind this person, intending to let Wang Pingan get under everyone's crotch.

When there was more than one meter away from the opponent, Wang Pingan stopped.

He jumped up.

boom!

A fist hit the head of the first person.

A beam of golden light shot out from Wang Ping'an's small fist with a powerful momentum.

puff!

A beam of golden light instantly bombarded the man's head, and the man's head exploded like a watermelon.

Some red and white things splashed out and sprinkled the other six people all over.

Wang Ping'an looked expressionless, his body was even colder, and his eyes radiated a faint golden light, staring at the other six people like a god of death.