After listening to the words of his grandfather Huangfu Ye, Huangfu Zhantian's pupils suddenly shrank: Sword God, what an unattainable realm is. There are billions of people in the entire continent, but I have never heard of anyone who has practiced to the Sword God.
Of course, in addition to the original Emperor Hongwu, there is also the only Dharma God who used the law to become a god more than a hundred years ago - Feimis. Apart from these two people, I have never heard of anyone who can practice.
There are two-in-billion chances of reaching the realm of the Sword God or the Dharma God
It's so pitiful. Thinking of this, Huangfu Zhantian also developed a decadent mentality. It took him so many years to cultivate to this realm. If he had been practicing to the realm of the Sword God, he would not have known how many years would he have been practicing to the realm of the Sword God, and the most
What is important is whether it can be achieved by practicing hard. This requires chance and opportunity. Although there are few sword saints on the mainland, there are still more than a dozen or twenty, but they all stop here because of the realm of the Sword God and the Sword Saint.
Realm is completely two concepts.
Seeing that Huangfu Zhantian became like this, Huangfu grabbed the teacup in his hand and smashed it directly, hit Huangfu Zhantian in the head, stood up and shouted loudly: "Boy, how old are you now
Ah, you are only seventeen years old now, you are pretending to be a coward for me now. My descendants of the Huangfu family have never been cowards. Although the goal is very far away, no one does not persist. If it weren't for my persistence, then mine would be
It is impossible to cultivate to this level."
Grandpa's words were like enlightenment, which made Huangfu Zhantian's heart suddenly lit up. Yes, how old I am now. Let's not talk about whether I can cultivate to the realm of the Sword God, just talk about Xiaoyan, if I think it wrong
Xiaoyan has been waiting for herself all the time. If Xiaoyan knows that she is going to retreat, how sad it will be. I can't make Xiaoyan sad. Even though I know it is impossible, I have to try it.
How can I know if it doesn't work?
Thinking of this, Huangfu Zhantian suddenly stood up, looked at the sky outside the window, clenched his fists, and shouted firmly: "No matter what kind of strength you are, no matter what reason you have to take Xiaoyan away,
However, I will definitely get the humiliation you gave me in person in the future, so you can wait."
In seven years, Huangfu Zhantian has grown from a young boy who used to be a big boy now. Huangfu Zhantian is seven feet tall and is comparable to his father Huangfu Xiong, and Huangfu Zhantian's
Because the skin is tempered by the thunder and the golden blood in the small world, the skin presents a crystal clear feeling. The feeling is not white, but a clear feeling, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Zhan Tian's skin made all the female relatives in General Huangfu's mansion envious. They went everywhere to inquire about what skin care he used. When they heard the questions from the female relatives at home, Huangfu Zhan Tian didn't know how to answer, so he had to retreat.
When Huangfu Zhantian entered his home, he sneaked in, like a thief. The hidden stakes in the family understood the young master's suffering, and he did not reveal him.
Huangfu Zhantian's face is not like his father and grandfather, but like Huangfu Zhantian's mother Huang Xiaoxiao. It is neither masculine beauty nor feminine beauty. It is a combination of the two. It is not as handsome as a young man, both handsome and not as handsome as a young man.
To be precise, it is very sunny. He smiles every day. The servants at home have never seen Huangfu Zhantian get angry, so many maids at home secretly like Huangfu Zhantian, which makes Huangfu