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Perhaps it was too long without a breakthrough, or perhaps Zhao Xinyu's words brought out great temptation. Hassan didn't even look at his parents and directly began to attack the Baihui point.

When Ha Kun and his wife reacted, it was too late to stop them and they could only look at Zhao Xinyu expectantly.

Zhao Xinyu certainly understood what Ha Kun and his wife were thinking. He smiled and nodded at the two of them, which made Ha Kun and his wife feel relieved.

Although they had not been in contact with Zhao Xinyu for a long time, they could tell that Zhao Xinyu was not a reckless person. He had just told him the consequences, and he still wanted his son to break through, so their guess was correct. Zhao Xinyu is a spiritual practitioner.

But then he thought about what Zhao Xinyu said just now. His cultivation level is at the Tianwu realm. Could it be that Zhao Xinyu is a rare cultivation prodigy in both spiritual and martial arts.

Thinking of this, when Ha Kun and his wife looked at Zhao Xinyu again, their eyes were full of horror. At this time, Zhao Xinyu had paid full attention to Hassan and did not see the change in the expressions of Ha Kun and his wife.

However, he could also imagine how Ha Kun and his wife would react after he revealed his spiritual cultivation. According to Mo Yu, in the era of ancient martial arts, dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts was extremely rare, let alone the current decline of cultivation. Era.

Ha Kun and his wife were very nervous. For fear of disturbing their son's breakthrough, they did not even dare to express their anger. Dorje held Geer in his arms and kept his eyes on his son.

Perhaps it was due to accumulated experience, or perhaps with the help of Zhao Xinyu, the Lord of Hongmeng, that within an hour, Hassan's aura suddenly began to rise.

The expressions of Ha Kun and Duoji became more solemn, and a layer of sweat appeared on the forehead of the mature Ha Kun.

With a faint sound, the aura on Hassan's body was rising rapidly like boiling water. A trace of ecstasy appeared in the eyes of the highly nervous Hakun couple, and tears of excitement flowed from the corners of Dorje's eyes.

Children are the most important thing for parents, but Hassan was pregnant for ten months and endured a lot of pain before they were conceived. Hassan was on the verge of a breakthrough two years ago, but there is no spiritual practice in the clan, which has kept Hassan from making a breakthrough. , this is a big deal for them, a tribe that respects strength. Now that their son has broken through and become the first spiritual practitioner in the history of Mowen Village, they are not excited.

If it had been during the day, not only would they be excited about Hassan's breakthrough, but the entire Mowen Village would be shocked, because with one more spiritual cultivator, there will be a special kind of cultivator, which is very important to Mowen Village, which is full of martial arts cultivators. It's a big deal.

While Ha and Kun were excited, Zhao Xinyu said softly: "Hassan, the bigger the spiritual sea is, the higher your achievements will be in the future. I will help you if you endure the temporary pain and achieve great achievements in the future."

Ha Kun and his wife were slightly startled, and they looked at each other. They also knew that the bigger the Dantian and Linghai, the higher their achievements in the future would be, but they had never heard that others could help expand the Linghai and Dantian.

Then they saw a hint of pain on their son's face, which made the two of them feel anxious again.

This time, what they were worried about was not what accident would happen to their son, but how far their son Hassan's spiritual sea would reach with the help of Zhao Xinyu.

The two of them had been paying attention to their son. They didn't feel that time had passed quietly. Every time they saw the pain on their son's face, they wished that they were the ones suffering.

Suddenly, the aura on Hassan's body dissipated, and Hakun and Dorje felt relieved, staring at their sweaty son at the same time.

A huge aura began to fill Hassan's body. After feeling this huge aura, Ha Kun and Duoji's eyes lit up. They could feel that this aura was not something that ordinary people could achieve.

When a rooster crows, the two of them tremble and turn to look at the window. They see a flash of white appear on the window, and the night has passed before they know it.

The aura on Hassan's body fell back, and he slowly opened his eyes. Two rays of light flashed away. Hassan stood up and knelt in front of Zhao Xinyu.

"Thank you, adoptive father, for helping me."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and caressed Hassan's head, "All of this is the result of your efforts, I am just guiding you."

"Xinyu, are you a spiritual and martial artist?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly and nodded, "Brother and sister-in-law, you are the first to know."

Ha Kun and Duoji's eyes narrowed slightly, and they understood what Zhao Xinyu meant, "Xinyu, don't worry, we won't tell anyone."

Zhao Xinyu nodded and looked at Hassan, "Hassan, I think you have a fire attribute. Do you want to become an alchemist?"

Hassan nodded without even thinking, "Father, I am willing."

"Okay, after today's competition in the village, I will teach you a skill first."

"Xinyu, it's going to be dawn soon. I'm tired after a long night. You should take a rest first."

As the sky brightened, everyone in Mowen Village gathered towards the ancient meeting hall. In front of the hall, all the most respected people in the village, including Zha Mohe, were seated.

After Zhao Xinyu came over, Zha Mohe waved to Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, come here."

Zhao Xinyu looked at the empty seat next to Zha Mohe and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. This old man really wanted to attract hatred for him. It seemed that it would be difficult for him not to take action today.

After meeting these venerable older people in the village, when Zhao Xinyu sat down, he felt a series of cold eyes. Already anticipating the result, Zhao Xinyu ignored it.

When an old man announced the start of the competition, the first was the youth group, the competition for those under twelve years old. When he saw the teenagers coming up one after another, each one's cultivation level was at the acquired level, which made Zhao Xinyu very emotional. When they were young, they may still be immersed in the world of martial arts, but at this time, these children have achieved achievements that the original members of Arrow could not achieve for more than 20 years.

After a pair of comparison tests, Zhao Xinyu did not find any breakthrough to the innate level, which made him couldn't help but set his sights on Hassan, who was already eager to try, which made Zhao Xinyu feel happy.

When Hassan appeared on the stage, his opponent was a boy who was one year older than him and was in his late peak. The boy laughed and said, "Hassan, you can't beat me."

The children around him were also laughing. It was not difficult for Zhao Xinyu to tell that Hassan and this boy often competed, but they probably lost more and won less.

Hassan shook his head, his breath fluctuating slightly, and the boy's face changed. The villagers watching around him couldn't help but exclaimed. Beings like Zha Mohe stood up and looked at Ha in the field with horrified eyes. Sang, his expression was full of excitement.

"Xiantian, Hassan breaks through to Xiantian."

Although there is only a slight difference between the peaks of innate and acquired late stages, the difference in strength is earth-shaking. A practitioner can only truly cultivate when he reaches the innate level.

After being shocked, Zha Mohe laughed loudly and said, "Okay, Hassan, you don't have to compete. You are the first in the youth group this year."

After Hassan left the stage, a group of children gathered around him, and Hakun and his wife were surrounded by well-wishers from the villagers.

Zha Mohe looked at Zhao Xinyu, and he saw a hint of fatigue in Zhao Xinyu's expression, which made Zha Mohe's heart shake slightly.

Hassan of the youth group won the first place, followed by the youth group. There was no one to pay attention to. In addition, the cultivation levels of both sides were almost Xuanwu Realm and Yuanwu Realm. Zhao Xinyu didn't bother to look, and just lowered his head and talked to Zha Mohe. Let’s make small talk.

And this scene made some young people hold their breath even more. They were still an outsider at the same age, that is, they saved Duoji and Geer, and sat with the most respected people in the village. And now it was a competition between them. Dismissive, how could the young and energetic people accept this?

As screams of surprise rang out, Zhao Xinyu raised his eyes and looked at the pair of young men who appeared again. They were in their mid-twenties, and the auras permeating their bodies were the peak of the late Soul Martial Realm.

Zhao Xinyu's heart moved slightly. These should be two of the three most outstanding young people that Ha Kun said. Because they are the most outstanding young people in Mowen Village, Zhao Xinyu also began to pay attention.

Although Zhao Xinyu has not practiced since he was a child, he has experienced a lot of life and death battles since he came into contact with cultivation, so his experience is much richer than those of them who have not experienced life and death battles.

After the two of them fought, Zhao Xinyu saw many flaws after just a few encounters, which made him sigh.

If such young people are placed among sharp arrows and flying feathers, if there are no accidents, they will be able to fully grow up within a few years.

A young man in the audience has been paying attention to Zhao Xinyu. When he saw the two companions fighting, Zhao Xinyu kept nodding. His eyes were full of mistreatment, and there was a sentence in his heart, he didn't know how to pretend to understand.

The two young men were of equal cultivation. They competed for more than half an hour, and one young man was defeated with just one move.

The old man looked at the victorious young man and said, "Zabu, your next opponent will be Duolong."

As the old man finished speaking, Zhao Xinyu saw a young man in his twenties and seventies emerging from the crowd. The young man was burly, about 1.9 meters tall, with a round face and leopard eyes, and a slightly dark complexion. He stood there. Like an iron tower.

Zabu glanced at Doron and shook his head, "I give up."

The old man laughed and looked at Doron, "Doron, congratulations on becoming the first place in the youth group competition again. Now you have the opportunity to choose to compete with anyone present. This is your chance."

Duolong smiled faintly, "Grandpa Six, can I compete with anyone?"

The old man nodded, "Of course, this is the perk of being first."

Duolong's eyes fell on Zhao Xinyu, "I heard that Zhao Xinyu is also a cultivator. I want to compete with Zhao Xinyu."

When Duolong said this, the surrounding villagers were stunned. They all looked at Zha Mohe and others with wide eyes. Zhao Xinyu was a distinguished guest in the village, but now Duolong chose to compete with Zhao Xinyu. They were surprised.

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