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"Wuji, Zhiruo has met Master."

At the right time, Zhang Wuji brought Zhou Zhiruo back, but the Mingjiao people did not come back with him.

"It's good to be back, your senior brother is busy with grilling, and it's time to try your senior brother's cooking."

This day is actually Jiang Haiyu's 20th birthday. Jiang Haiyu is in Wudang Mountain, enjoying himself with everyone. There are no martial arts disputes or worries. He just focuses on cultivating Taoism.

"Junior Brother, the two of you have been married for a long time, why hasn't your sister's stomach moved?"

Jiang Haiyu joked unceremoniously, Zhang Wuji's face instantly turned red like a monkey's butt, and when he mentioned these private issues in front of many elders, his senior brother really didn't change at all.

"Senior Brother, you and Sister Min got married before us, so nothing has happened yet, there is no rush."

Zhou Zhiruo is now the head of the Emei Sect, no matter what the worldly rules and regulations are, she and Zhang Wuji are together, and no one dares to object, as for exterminating the old nun, let's go to clean up with peace of mind.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo, if you don't work hard with Junior Brother, why would there be movement in your stomach? Xiao Min'er and I are working hard together."

Except for the days of retreat, when he doesn't work hard with Zhao Min, it's a pity that there is no movement. Such is the fate. As he becomes stronger step by step, it will only become more difficult to have a baby.

The descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect is also surnamed Jiang, and they are definitely his descendants. Jiang Haiyu asked Wudang to take care of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Those people are all descendants of his "master".

"Brother, don't make fun of me, I'm greedy for the chicken wings in your hand."

Zhang Wuji was about to salivate when he smelled it, the sizzling sound, accompanied by the fragrance, drifted away in Wudang Mountains, but it was a pity that it was not cooked yet, so he could only watch.

"Wait a moment, what's the rush?"

Jiang Haiyu couldn't help giving him a blank look, don't be in a hurry to create the next generation, why worry about eating something, if you don't give birth again, Sixth Uncle and Yang Buhui will have offspring.

Never regretting my younger sister, when I was promoted to the sixth aunt, I asked Zhang Wuji if he was suffering in his heart.

A barbecue in Wudang Mountain, the guests and the host had a good time, and everyone kept silent about the general trend of the world. Wudang is a place of pure cultivation, and there is no attachment to the world.

It was night, Jiang Haiyu pulled Zhao Min, and started to create a big plan, which lasted until the next morning, before falling asleep leisurely.

Jiang Haiyu left a letter and went to retreat in the secret room. At this moment, he already felt that the true energy in his body was increasing wildly and was about to enter the next level.

If it is said that breaking through the innate realm of others is like the roar of landslides, then Jiang Haiyu's breaking through the innate realm is like drinking water, entering his stomach from his throat.

Everything will happen naturally.

As a practitioner of innate skills, as long as he accumulates enough, he will be able to become an innate master. A 20-year-old innate master is unthinkable in this era.

With the passage of time, the vitality of heaven and earth in the later eras is getting less and less. Compared with the eagle shooting period, practitioners in this era are generally weaker.

Of course, Lao Zhang is an exception. After the third Huashan Sword Discussion, the five masters in the period of shooting eagles are all innate masters. Looking at this era, there is only Lao Zhang besides him.

As for Zhang Wuji, it will take at least five years before he can enter the innate realm. After all, he has quickly cultivated to the peak, but his mental strength is not up to the standard.

"My innate realm seems to be a little different from last time."

Jiang Haiyu carefully felt the condition of his body. It seemed that his body was more transparent than last time, like a piece of peerless jade. Could this be the charm of practicing kung fu from the mother's womb?

"Well, the mental power has entered the master level."

Mental power is a manifestation of soul power. The stronger the soul, the smoother the practice will be. There will be no obstacles in his cultivation to the level of a master.

Because the power of the soul determines the height of a person's shackles, but unfortunately in the world of martial arts, it is basically difficult to increase the power of the soul, at most it will be accumulated slowly.

Jiang Haiyu is an exception. He wears his soul through the mirror on his chest, and that black hole-like mirror will accumulate his soul power.

"Why don't you give it a try and pour your soul power into the mirror?"

Jiang Haiyu did what he said, and took out the black mirror from his neck. The mirror still didn't change too much. The frame of the mirror was silver, with the Taiyi Xuan pattern engraved on it.

In the middle is a black vortex. At this time, there are some white spots in the vortex, like stars in the night sky, deep and unfathomable, Jiang Haiyu immediately injected soul power.

This time, unlike before, Jiang Haiyu's soul power had just been injected, and a terrifying suction force grabbed his soul, as if trying to pull it out.

Suddenly, a circle of golden light lit up in the small mirror, and the black inside the silver frame gradually turned into a real black hole, pulling his soul in madly.

No matter how Jiang Haiyu struggles, he still can't get rid of the power of the mirror.

"Fuck."

Jiang Haiyu had just flashed this thought in his mind, and suddenly lost consciousness, leaving only a sitting body, and his soul disappeared on Wudang Mountain together with the black hole created by the small mirror.

The time of this world, after he left, completely stopped.

In another distant world, a meteor streaked across the sky, and Jiang Haiyu was possessed by a baby, fused with the baby's soul, and strengthened himself again.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies, Jiang Haiyu in this life has become a Taoist priest.

Not the kind of Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain. In this life, he decided not to harm girls anymore. In the last life, because of his coquettish manipulation, he "died" before Zhao Min died of old age naturally.

Therefore, in this life, he just wants to concentrate on pure cultivation and not to be stained with the world of mortals.

In the next world, my son-in-law.

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# son-in-law

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Chapter 87

Wu Dynasty, Jiangning City.

A figure was walking on the street, and the noisy hawking around him seemed to have no effect on his state of mind.

Jiang Haiyu wears her hair in a bun, with a silver stick engraved with a picture of Taiji inserted in the bun. She wears a large gray Taoist robe with a sleeve width of one foot and four inches. The right armpit is open, and there are two ribbons.

He holds a piece of dust in his right hand and puts it on top of his left hand. A pair of ordinary cloth shoes can't be seen carefully. Most of the clothes are made of top-grade materials.

His out-of-this-world temperament attracted everyone to turn their heads back frequently. Regardless of his young age, his temperament alone was enough to crush a liar with "immortal demeanor".

If it is said that his strangest move is behind the Taoist priest, he is carrying a long box, just looking at it from the outside, nothing can be seen.

It has been a full 16 years since the last world. Jiang Haiyu has been practicing in a Taoist temple for these years. After breaking through to the Xiantian realm a few days ago, he decided to travel down the mountain.

The purpose of his trip is to go to Jiangning Men's Morality Academy.