When the cries of joy and sorrow faded away, the two of them had reached the point of selflessness, and only the other person, a close relative whose blood was thicker than water, was in their eyes.
"Father!"
Fuxiang couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, her body trembled and she shouted loudly.
"Xiang'er!"
There was no trace of the majesty of a king on Tianxiao's face, but only love for his daughter. He and Fuxiang flew towards each other almost at the same time.
The two bodies collided quickly, and Fuxiang tried her best to grab Tianxiao's clothes tightly, tears bursting out from her beautiful eyes again.
Tianxiao lowered his head and stared lovingly at Fuxiang, gently stroking her long hair with one hand, and the smile on his face was stained with tears.
Father and daughter recognize each other, blood is thicker than water!
At this moment, the two hugged each other tightly, as if they never wanted to separate.
Whoosh!
Long Ao's figure disappeared into the valley, but the two of them were still unaware.
On the top of the mountain, Long Ao stood with his hands behind his hands, a faint smile on his handsome face. At this moment when father and daughter recognized each other, Long Ao was in a very happy mood. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Dai Ling'er.
"I wonder how Ling'er will be in the fairy world! Ling'er, don't worry, I will definitely improve my strength as soon as possible, and then go to the fairy world to look for you! I will tell you good news, you have a father! And he is a very good father. If
Once he knows your existence, he will definitely love you as much as he loves Xiang'er!"
Looking up at the sky, there was a touch of sadness in Long Ao's tone. After all, at this moment, it was impossible for Dai Ling'er to hear what Long Ao was saying.
After some feelings, Long Ao's mood quickly returned to calm, because no matter how sad he was, it was difficult to change the direction of things.
At this time, Long Ao's mood did not fall into sadness. On the contrary, a determination to long for strength spread in Long Ao's heart.
Whether it’s Kyushu or the Immortal Realm! Hard work in cultivation is the eternal theme. This experience in the Broken Soul Desert made Long Ao understand that even in Kyushu, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons. If he hadn’t been lucky, he might not have been able to cross this gap.
In the soul desert, it is most likely that the souls of other cultivators will die here.
Only when you are strong can you travel freely across Kyushu and even further places.
Long Ao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Since his last life, Long Ao has been striving to pursue the realm of the strong. Even after cultivating to his current strength, Long Ao's belief has not wavered in the slightest.
Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat! And there is no end!
This truth couldn't be simpler, but it is the most difficult to prove it with actual actions, because people have seven emotions and six desires, and if they don't reflect on it often, they may deviate more and more from the direction of their lives.
However, Long Ao is definitely a person who focuses on cultivation. Ever since he was born again, Long Ao has not stopped working hard. No matter what he encounters, he has been practicing diligently and does not dare to slack off at all.
Just now, Long Ao has learned something from Tian Xiao's tone, that is, the master has never told the truth to him. Since his talent far exceeds Tian Xiao, then his strength will definitely not be as good as Tian Xiao's.
Down.
There are some things that you can get a glimpse of as long as you pay attention. Tian Xiao does not need to say these things personally. Long Ao can already feel the power of his master Li Chenzi.
"Master has paid a lot for me. From the fact that he hides his strength to inspire me again and again, it can be seen that he has high expectations for me! Maybe, all along, I have been too self-righteous, thinking that I will soon cultivate to the nine-path heavenly immortal clone
Then I can become the king of Kyushu, but this is just my wishful thinking."
Long Ao felt in his heart that the sky he looked up at was far away, but this feeling of looking far away made Long Ao realize his own insignificance.
The road is long and long, and I will continue to search for it!
Long Ao suddenly thought of this sentence and couldn't help but have a deep feeling. On the road of being strong, he is destined to be accompanied by loneliness. If he cannot bear loneliness, he will not be able to become a truly strong person.
On the road of cultivation, Long Ao was grateful for his cultivation method. In a cultivation mode that did not focus on retreat, he had been alone and lonely, but there were always people accompanying him along the way.
"He who is content will always be happy! On the road of cultivation, as a cultivator, I am not alone! At least, I will not be lonely in my heart. I know that there are many people who need me to work hard to cultivate and need me to protect them with my life!"
The expression on Long Ao's face has been changing slightly. After adjusting his mood to the best state, Long Ao looked up at the sky again, and suddenly felt an unconvinced impulse in his heart.
"One day, I want the sky to no longer be able to cover my eyes, and I want this land to no longer be able to bury my heart!"
Long Ao looked up to the sky and shouted, his mood rising rapidly without even realizing it. This positive attitude made Long Ao clearly understand what he should do.
After a while, Long Ao had closed his eyes and actively operated the 'Dragon Spirit Art' in his body. In such a state of mind, his cultivation speed was more than twice as fast as before. Naturally, Long Ao would not miss such a good opportunity.
Because it is impossible to practice at double the speed forever, this opportunity is hard to come by.
There are no years of practice, and Long Ao's practice continues like this. On the top of the mountain, a person is like an eternal legend, entering the state of practice without any distractions. Only the mountain wind keeps blowing, blowing away the energy on Long Ao's body.
Clothes and robes make a rustling sound.
After an unknown amount of time, when wisps of golden sunlight rose in the sky, Long Ao slowly opened his eyes, and the speed of cultivation in his body gradually approached the normal state.
After practicing without any distractions, Long Ao believed that he had gained a lot. The body of the soul in his body had been reorganized and was now in the best devouring state. With this practice, the Seventh Heavenly Immortal
The clones are on a stable basis, and even the clones of the Eighth Heavenly Immortal Golden Pill are gradually taking shape.
The feeling of the breeze blowing on his face made Long Ao take a deep breath. At this moment, he suddenly found two figures standing in the sky thousands of feet away.
"It turns out that they have never disturbed my practice! I don't know how long it took for me to practice this time. It doesn't seem to be a long time!"
Long Ao made some calculations in his mind and understood that the cultivation time should be about ten days, and for a cultivator, this time is like taking a nap, which is almost negligible.
Whoosh!
The two figures came hand in hand, while Long Ao turned around and smiled to face the two people who recognized each other as father and daughter.