Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

"The righteous father was so graceful to the child, and the child could not be reported. He could only do his best to divide his father and worry about the children."

Xiao Fan respectfully said to Wang Pan.

"Good boy, don't read you wrong for your father, nor do you take care of your children for you day and night."

Wang Pan sighed that the relationship between people really changed her heart sincerely.

Wen Yan's expression was complicated, showing Xiao Fan's eyes a little compassion.

"The child is not filial, let the righteous father suffer."

Xiao Fan was guilty and felt that he was really a son.

Although he was ordered by the righteous father, he was 38,000 years old. In the final analysis, did you still fall in your own hands after the fairyware was forged?

The righteous father was old and had to take care of his own.

"It's really tired, mainly because the children are getting more and more entangled, but they are also happy for the father."

Wang Pan's face was a little back.

Wen Yan was shocked by Wen Yan, for fear of being heard by Xiao Fan's deep meaning in Wang Pan's words.

Wen Yan lowered his head, and he dared not look at Xiao Fan. Ten fingers were intertwined with each other, and his heart was complicated.

At this time, Wen Yan's skin was hot, and he wanted to escape without looking back. In front of Wang Pan and Xiao Fan, he was embarrassed to pull out the three rooms and one living room with his toes.

"婳, you are too sensible. The righteous father is in charge of a huge god, cumbersome government affairs, and rational.

Xiao Fan turned his head and said to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan committed a white -eyed, can I say that I am raising a machine?

"Brother Xiao Fan, you are great, you are high!

You have left, 38 thousand years, but have you considered my feelings?

Do you know what kind of life I live in Shenmingzong? Intersection

When the night is quiet, it is inevitable that there will be a little emptiness in your heart.

You are not around, naturally I can only entangle the righteous father.

Fortunately, there is a righteous father, so that I can post time to pass the time, otherwise I will be crazy!

Now you blame me! "

Wen Yan raised his head, and he said to Xiao Fan pitifully.

While saying, he cried secretly.

"Hey, sorry, don't cry, it's all I'm not good, I didn't expect to go so long.

I returned to Shenmingzong this time, and I won't go away, accompany you well. "

Although Xiao Fan felt a little strange, after seeing Wen Yan's tears, Xiao Fan suddenly panicked and threw a little bad thought behind him, soothing softly at Wen Yan.

"Yeah, after you return to Shenmingzong this time, you can't leave even if you want to leave."

Wen Yan thought silently in his heart.

Watching Xiao Fan and Wen Yan staged a bitter drama there, Wang Pan watched it with great interest.

"Okay, now you are back. In the future, there will be time to get along with the child, don’t do this little daughter."

Wang Pan interrupted the bitter drama of the two, right?

I really have so much time to accompany you to tear your calves?

After speaking for a long time, you took out the fairy soul out!

Wang Pan looked at Xiao Fan a little bit, and he had no eyesight at all.

Just like this, do you want to be superior?

I'm afraid I don't want to eat!

"The righteous father said, it was the child's disappointment."

Xiao Fan was a little embarrassed, and obeyed the teaching of Wang Pan with an open mind.

"The method of the prince is really terrible, how can Xiao Fan fight against the Lord."

Wen Yan thought silently, looking at Xiao Fan's eyes full of anger, how can you keep yourself in the appearance of the Lord and count the money for the prince?

"Okay, give me the fairy soul."

Wang Pan directly asked Xiao Fan to ask for the fairy soul. Wang Pan felt that he had to be simply, otherwise the silly boy would not know when he could react.

After Wang Pan was forged to the fairy ware, it would be a word if it was handed over to Xiao Fan in charge!

For Wang Pan, Xiao Fan is a tool person, and now the toolman is worthless.

When a tool, without the role of tools, then the tool is needed to exist.

"yes."

Xiao Fan patted his head and hurriedly took out the eighteen fairy souls and gave it to Wang Pan.

"Father, how long will this fairy instrument be forged?"

Xiao Fan asked that his eyes were full of expectations, but it was a fairy, it was greatly helpful for the true immortal!

Wang Pan does not mention it, but Xiao Fanke still remembers.

Wang Pan is just talking, but Xiao Fan is really serious.

Xiao Fan feels that his suffering has been worth all over the years.

From now on, he will marry the sage, ascend to the position of the prince of Shenming, hold the fairy ware, and go to the pinnacle of life!

"What's wrong? Can't wait?"

Wang Pan asked with a smile.

"Don't hide the righteous father, the baby can't wait, the baby has never seen the immortal, I really don't know, how powerful the power of the fairy ware is!"

Xiao Fan answered honestly that there was nothing to hide at all.

"Brother Xiao Fan."

Wen Yan frowned on the side, stretched out his small hand, pulled Xiao Fan's corner, and stopped talking.

"Well, we are all a family, and the righteous father will not care."

Xiao Fan knows that Wen Yan is reminding himself not to say something wrong, and let the righteous father feel dissatisfied.

But in Xiao Fan's view, he and Wang Pan are now one family.

If a family does not speak the same language and has to hide its true thoughts in front of the family, it would be too tiring to live in that way.

Wenhua people are almost stupid, right, right, right, you and Wang Pan are a family, and a family does not speak the same language, so even the woman you are committed to for life can be enjoyed by Wang Pan, right?

Wen Hua's chest kept rising and falling, and she was very angry.

"Hahaha, Fan'er is right, we are all a family,

The concept of being a father is not that narrow. In front of me, you don't have to hide it, you can be your true self to your heart's content.

Hua'er, in this regard, you are not as good as Fan'er.

You just have too many thoughts.

Thinking about things all day long, considering gains and losses.

As a father, I won't care about you anymore about what happened before, but don't do that next time.

Hua'er, you have to remember that next time you are in front of me, you have to show your true side and let me see it clearly. "

Wang Pan first expressed his approval of Xiao Fan's true temperament, and then taught Wen Hua with a straight face.

"Hua'er, look, what I said is right.

Your adoptive father is your elder. You don't need to be reserved in front of your adoptive father, and you don't need to hide it from him.

If you hide everything in your heart, it will be suppressed.

If you have anything to say, just say it. My adoptive father has been through this and has eaten more salt than you have eaten. He will definitely be able to enlighten you. "

Xiao Fan blinked at Wen Hua and said to Wen Hua with some complacency.

"Okay, Hua'er will show her truest self in front of her adoptive father next time."

Wen Hua said with some abandonment.

"You can't blame me for this. You asked me to do this."

Wen Hua glanced at Xiao Fan, who was smiling like a fool from a landlord's family, and then thought silently.

"The Immortal Soul is already in place. With the Immortal Soul, all the conditions for the birth of the Immortal Weapon are met. Nothing can stop the birth of the Immortal Weapon. When the time comes, my father will definitely let you be the first to experience the power of the Immortal Weapon. "

Wang Pan made a promise to Xiao Fan, good boy, don't worry, I will be the first to take action on you when the time comes!

But to Xiao Fan's ears, it had another meaning.

Xiao Fan thought that Wang Pan said that after the immortal weapon was born, he would hand it over to him so that he could be the first to experience its power.

This made Xiao Fan ecstatic and felt that his years of hardship had not been in vain.

"Thank you, foster father!"

Xiao Fan gave a big salute to Wang Pan and sighed in his heart, who said that people in the devil's path are ruthless, repaying kindness with hatred, and have no humanity?

No, my adoptive father is really kind to me.

Xiao Fan silently decided that he must be filial to his adoptive father in the future.

This will also be a good story in the future.

In addition, the adoptive father loves Hua'er so much that he often lets Hua'er accompany the adoptive father when he has nothing to do to fill the emptiness in the adoptive father's heart. After all, it is said that the older a person gets, the emptier the heart becomes.

Wang Pan smiled and said nothing, ah, yes, yes, I am indeed very empty, feeling like my body has been hollowed out.

"Well, then my father is going to forge immortal weapons, so I won't bother you here to reunite the young couple after a long separation."

Wang Pan teased Xiao Fan, making Xiao Fan scratch his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

After saying that, Wang Pan thought and stripped the power of heaven from Xiao Fan's body.

This power of heaven was originally the power that Wang Pan temporarily lent to Xiao Fan. Now that Wang Pan wants to take it back, it is just a matter of thought.

After Xiao Fan was deprived of his power of heaven, he felt a little lost.

After experiencing that terrifying power and then losing it, this gap is enough to make many people's hearts collapse.

However, the son of luck is the son of luck. Xiao Fan quickly adjusted his mentality and looked high-spirited.

“Although a force is very strong, capable of destroying the world, it is ultimately his adopted father.

I have never been weaker than others in my life. One day, I will be able to have this power and reach the top by myself! "

Xiao Fan was extremely confident, like a piece of jade, blooming with his own light.

After Wang Pan left, Xiao Fan looked at Wen Hua lovingly, his eyes almost twitching.

Before, it was because Wang Pan was present, and Wang Pan was an elder. In front of the elders, even though Xiao Fan missed Wen Hua very much, he was a little embarrassed and couldn't let go.

Now that Wang Pan has left, Xiao Fan no longer suppresses the longing in his heart.

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"婳儿!"

Xiao Fan had a lot to say to Wen Hua, but he hesitated several times, and finally a thousand words turned into these two words.

Xiao Fan looked a little excited and took two steps forward, wanting to put Wen Hua into his arms.

But the next moment, when she saw Xiao Fan stepping forward, Wen Hua suddenly took a step back.

"puff!"

Xiao Fan was stunned and stood there blankly, looking at Wen Hua in disbelief.

Are you serious about taking a step back?

Do you know how much your step back has caused a huge psychological shadow on me? !

Wen Hua was also confused. She was obviously very excited to see Xiao Fan back, but why did she take a step back?

"Brother Xiao Fan, please listen to my cunning explanation!

It's not what you think, it's my subconscious behavior. "

Wen Hua looked at Xiao Fan aggrievedly, and explained to Xiao Fan in a soft tone.

Xiao Fan: "???"

Xiao Fan was dumbfounded and doubted his life.

You might as well not explain it!

After hearing Wen Hua's explanation, Xiao Fan shut himself up.

"I don't blame Hua'er, who made me leave for too long.

Also, Hua'er and I only got along for a few hundred years, but I was separated for 38,000 years.

We haven't seen each other for such a long time. It's natural for Hua'er to feel a little uncomfortable. I'm not angry. I won't be angry! "

Xiao Fan silently looked for excuses for Wen Hua, deceiving himself and comforting himself.

"I'm so angry! Throw it down!"

Xiao Fan's entire face was like a dye vat, colorful and wonderful.

"I understand everything, Hua'er, you don't need to say anything, I can understand."

After a while, Xiao Fan managed his expression, restored his warm and sunny expression, and spoke to Wen Hua in a gentle voice.

You understand what I said?

What have you been thinking about?

Can you understand?

Then can you understand that I have turned into the shape of the sect master?

Wen Hua rolled her eyes. Brother Xiao Fan looks like a dog!

So disgusting!

Holding back the discomfort in her heart, Wen Hua forced out a smile and said, "Brother Xiao Fan, you must be exhausted after staying outside for so long. I have prepared a feast for Brother Xiao Fan."

As she said that, Wen Hua couldn't help but frown. The fishy smell on Brother Xiao Fan's body was really unpleasant. It had been marinated in it over tens of thousands of years, right?

"good."

Xiao Fan felt warm in his heart. Sure enough, his guess was right. It was just because Hua'er hadn't seen him for a long time, so it was normal for him to be a little unfamiliar with him, but Hua'er still cared about him.

"It feels good to have someone thinking about you."

Xiao Fan thought silently. At this moment, Xiao Fan felt that there was something wrong with him.

Hua'er is so kind to me, and he has many confidantes outside Hua'er's back. Is he still a human being if he does this?

Xiao Fan looked at Wen Hua with a flash of guilt in his eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Fan had an impulse to confess to Wen Hua, then cut off contact with the confidante outside, and stay with Wen Hua forever from now on.

But the next moment, Xiao Fan almost gave himself a slap in the face, telling you to think nonsense.

I want my confidante, and I want Wenhua too!

Xiao Fan stretched out his hand, raised it to his chin, and held it firmly, with a fierce look on his face.

I, Xiao Fan, want them all!

On the other side, Wang Pan entered the world of gods and underworld and came to the furnace standing tall on the sky and the earth.

Wang Pan turned a blind eye to the terrifying high temperature and stepped step by step into the purple-black flames.

He stretched out his hand and pressed on the furnace, and the huge furnace shook suddenly.

A door large enough for Wang Pan to enter was revealed.

Inside the furnace, the temperature has reached a terrifying level.

Even if a monk in the Tribulation Stage enters the furnace, he will be refining to death within a few moments!

There is a different world in the furnace, just like an independent world.

Endless flames occupied Wang Pan's sight, and below was red-gold magma, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Bubbles emerge from the magma from time to time, and then burst, releasing a black wisp of high-temperature gas that floats into the air.

Even a powerful person in the Void Refining Stage will be incinerated if contaminated by this wisp of gas!

In the entire furnace, in the red-gold magma lake below, such bubbles are being born all the time, and countless bubbles burst every minute and every second.

Countless wisps of black gas with high temperature floated up into the air, fused with each other, wrapped up a huge eight-sided flying sword, and tempered the sword's body.

This is the flame formed by Wang Pan, who used his supreme strength in the world to forcibly restrain the fire of the earth's veins in the entire Southern Territory!

"Yin Yin!"

Infinite Purgatory seemed to sense the arrival of Wang Pan, and the whole sword began to tremble slightly, making a series of sweet sword sounds.

In Wang Pan's ears, this was the sweet sound of swords.

But in the ears of other creatures, it is a reminder of death!

Even if you just hear the roar of the sword, the sharpness contained in the roar of the sword is enough to kill the soul of a living being!

"Good boy, don't worry, you will be born soon."

Wang Pan stepped up into the sky step by step and arrived in front of Wujian Purgatory.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the blade of the sword, speaking softly, as if coaxing a child.

"Buzz!"

The Infinite Purgatory became more and more active, and countless sharp sword energy erupted from the sword, penetrating in all directions!

"Clang clang clang!"

The surface of the huge furnace was easily penetrated by cracks formed by the sword energy.

The sword energy that continued to castrate directly cut the entire world of the gods and the underworld into pieces!

Wang Pan took out eighteen immortal souls. Under the suppression of Wang Pan's power of heaven, these immortal souls could only struggle to death.

The next moment, the power of heaven exerted by Wang Pan on the immortal soul loosened.

The eighteen immortal souls showed ecstasy on their faces and escaped from the seal without saying a word.

Eighteen huge immortal souls occupied one side, roaring towards the sky, terrifying immortal spirit energy erupted, and the vast coercion quickly swept away in all directions!

Wang Pan didn't take action, just watched quietly.

These fairy souls contain a huge amount of fairy spirit energy. Even if they lose their physical bodies and only have their fairy souls left, they can still fight against the Mahayana monks without falling behind!

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the endless purgatory that could not be suppressed for a long time broke out!

Rivers of sword energy swept through the eight wastelands, destroying everything!

The furnace, which was originally as bright as day, suddenly turned dark, exuding an eerie and eerie atmosphere.

The phantom of the eighteen levels of hell slowly emerged, turning from virtual to real!

The huge furnace and the world of gods and underworld were crushed by the eighteen levels of hell in an instant!

In every level of hell, there are countless dead souls wailing and roaring.

Countless ghost soldiers and generals are faithfully carrying out their tasks and punishing countless dead souls.

In the depths of each layer of hell, there is a prison master wearing twelve crowns and the clothes of the Yin Emperor!

The overwhelming Yin Qi burst out from the prison master's body and penetrated through the layers of hell!

Eighteen immortal souls were trapped in hell, and the Black and White Impermanence, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced appeared and began to seduce souls.

The eighteen immortal souls were furious, and the real immortals could not be insulted!

A mere ghost dared to arrest their souls?

The eighteen immortal souls showed their power unscrupulously, and countless dead souls dissipated under the immortal light!

Countless ghost soldiers and generals roared and turned into a wisp of black smoke.

The eighteen layers of hell were turned upside down, and countless dead souls were scattered.

"Bold!"

One after another, the eyes penetrated through the layers of space and fell on the eighteen immortal souls.

The eighteen hell masters woke up, and endless Yin Qi burst out. The supreme power stabilized the shaking and collapsing eighteen layers of hell.

The eighteen hell masters and the eighteen immortal souls began to fight!

Every collision made the eighteen layers of hell shaky, and countless dead souls were frightened and trembling.

In the outside world, in Wang Pan's eyes, cracks appeared on the sword of the endless purgatory, and they were repaired in an instant, over and over again.

On the sword, the white immortal light and the black demonic and Yin Qi kept entangled and fighting.

Sometimes the immortal light defeated the demonic and Yin Qi.

Sometimes the demonic and Yin Qi rose and overwhelmed the immortal light!