Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

"Immortal Armament Refining Technique?"

"Could it be a means to refine immortal artifacts?"

Zhao Fan was a little surprised, and quickly checked.

As expected, this is a powerful refining technique that can refine fairy weapons. Although it is a bit complicated and profound, it is not difficult for Zhao Fan.

"I didn't expect that the reward given by the system this time would be so rare."

"With this fairy weapon refining technique, doesn't it mean that I can create a real fairy weapon as long as I gather all the materials?"

Zhao Fan's eyes were bright. The purple and blue swords were just powerful quasi-immortal tools, but their power was already so tyrannical. If they were real immortal tools, one can imagine how terrifying they would be.

He is now at the seventh floor of the Mahayana stage. If he has a fairy weapon in his hand, he may have the confidence to fight against a strong man at the eighth or ninth floor of the Mahayana stage, or even a real immortal.

It is worthy of being produced by the system, and it must be a high-quality product!

Zhao Fan showed a satisfied smile.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Zhao Fan suddenly sensed something.

"This breath, could it be..."

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, and immediately took a step forward, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When his figure reappeared, he had arrived at the Wanyao Cave under the Suoyao Tower.

In Wan Yao Cave, a figure with a face similar to Zhao Fan's was sitting cross-legged, his whole body was filled with tyrannical aura.

He was exactly his younger brother Zhao Cheng after waking up.

Before, Zhao Cheng, with the help of Zhao Fan, came to Wanyao Cave to practice hard in order to re-cultivate immortality.

Relying on his outstanding aptitude and the huge resources that Zhao Fan gave at the beginning, Zhao Cheng broke through to the Mahayana stage today and became a real cultivator. (Zhao Cheng has come out again, I beg all readers to remind me to update and give a good review, thank you all!)

Chapter 189 Reunion

Zhao Cheng's face was resolute, his figure was strong and powerful, and there were traces of tyrannical spiritual power fluctuations all over his body.

This is a phenomenon that has just broken through the Mahayana period and cannot restrain the breath as one likes.

He didn't notice Zhao Fan's arrival, he was still adapting to the power just after breaking through, his mind was very focused, and he entered a state of ecstasy.

Zhao Fan did not step forward to disturb, but silently guarded the side.

It was not until half an hour later that Zhao Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and the figure of his eldest brother Zhao Fan came into view.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Zhao Cheng was startled and exclaimed.

"I sensed your aura of breaking the boundary, so I came here to have a look."

"Congratulations on entering the Mahayana period, and now you are a well-deserved immortal cultivator."

Zhao Fan smiled and congratulated.

"Brother, don't make fun of me."

"What kind of immortal cultivator am I? If you hadn't rescued me back then and helped me cultivate again, where would I be in my current realm?"

"Speaking of which, I have to thank my elder brother for everything."

Zhao Cheng smiled modestly, knowing very well that it was all thanks to his elder brother Zhao Fan that he could get to where he is today.

"My brother, say thank you and we'll see each other."

Zhao Fan waved his hand and said casually.

Since his younger brother Zhao Cheng woke up, he has been staying in Wanyao Cave to practice immortality again. In just over 200 years, he not only quickly recovered his cultivation base, but also broke through to the Mahayana stage in one go, which surprised Zhao Fan very much.

Among them, there is indeed Zhao Fan's great help, but more is his own assiduous practice.

In fact, regardless of the help of the system, his younger brother Zhao Cheng's aptitude for cultivating immortals is not weaker than Zhao Fan himself.

It's just that he worked so hard to revitalize Shushan in the past, so he didn't have much time to practice, so he couldn't realize his true potential of cultivating immortals.

Now that the environment of the world has changed drastically, one day's practice is equivalent to the achievements of the past few months, coupled with the many powerful exercises taught by Zhao Fan, it has forged the supreme foundation for his younger brother Zhao Cheng, so he can survive in such a short period of time. Within a short period of time, break through to the Mahayana realm.

Otherwise, for someone else, not to mention spending more than 200 years, even if it takes a thousand years, they may not be able to reach this height quickly.

"You have now broken through to the Mahayana stage."

"Should we go out and meet them?"

Looking at his younger brother Zhao Cheng, Zhao Fan asked with a smile.

Zhao Fan knew his younger brother very well. The reason why he didn't meet his son immediately after waking up was because he couldn't overcome the hurdle in his heart.

I was afraid that Zhao Xiaotian and others would see his fragile side.

Now that he has broken through to the stage of the Mahayana period, coupled with the fact that Shushan is now gaining momentum, Zhao Fan also hopes that he can return to Shushan to help Zhao Xiaotian develop Shushan better.

"Big brother..."

"Otherwise, I'd better stay here and practice."

"That kid, Xiaotian, has developed Shushan well. Now that I'm going out again, I don't know how to meet them."

Zhao Cheng was uneasy, a little worried that Zhao Xiaotian would blame him as his father, after all, he left him a mess back then, and he felt somewhat guilty and uneasy.

"Don't be mother-in-law, you are the former suzerain of Shushan."

"You have been hiding here for more than 200 years, and you still want to hang on?"

Zhao Fan glared at him angrily, then laughed and cursed: "Come out with me."

After the words fell, Zhao Cheng was not allowed to react, so Zhao Fan grabbed him and took a step forward, and the figures of the two disappeared into the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave.

Shushan Great Hall.

Zhao Xiaotian's face was radiant, and he sat upright, carefully checking the greeting cards sent from various places.

These are not ordinary invitations, they were all written by the leaders of the various sect masters of the Middle-earth Shenzhou, including the sect master of Qingyun Sword Sect, and the sect master of Canglan...

It is not an exaggeration to say that any random greeting card is sent by a well-known force in China.

"Father, the major powers in Middle-earth have sent so many invitations, what do they mean?"

Zhao Xiaonan was also at the side, blinking her big bright eyes, and asked a little puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Xiaotian smiled and said: "These old foxes saw their uncle displaying his supernatural power a few days ago, and we joined a group of old monsters in Shushan, and their strength and status have skyrocketed."

"So they are here to show their goodwill, and many of them still want to join us under Shushan's command."

"Really! Isn't that easy to scold?" Zhao Xiaonan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, if this is the case, isn't Shushan going to completely dominate the Middle-earth China?

"Silly girl, how can these people surrender to Shushan casually?"

"It's nothing more than the continuous melee in the current world of cultivating immortals, and the emergence of old monsters and strong men from all races and sects. They feel a strong sense of crisis, so they want to temporarily rely on our reputation in Shushan to protect themselves."

"Once the turmoil in the world of cultivating immortals subsides and the scuffle for the opportunity to become immortals in various domains is over, they will propose to leave Shushan again. Their little thoughts cannot be hidden at all."

Zhao Xiaotian smiled and said.

"So that's how it is." Zhao Xiaonan frowned slightly, never expecting that the invitation, which seemed to be a gesture of goodwill, turned out to be just to lean on the big tree of Shushan to enjoy the shade.

Zhao Xiaonan curled her lips and said angrily, "Father, then let's ignore them. I'll burn these invitations."

"No need." Zhao Xiaotian stopped his daughter and said with a smile: "I have plenty of ways to subdue them."

"As long as they join Shushan, they won't be able to leave in the future."

Zhao Xiaotian is full of confidence, those sects want to rely on Mount Shu, why doesn't he want to take the opportunity to subdue them?

In this way, it is not impossible for Shushan to completely dominate the middle land, and then use this as a foundation to expand to the entire world of cultivating immortals, and finally become the number one sect in the world.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaotian only felt that his blood was surging and he was full of boundless fighting spirit.

"It's a good idea."

Just as Zhao Xiaotian finished speaking, a calm voice suddenly came.

Before Zhao Xiaotian and his daughter could react, Zhao Fan's figure appeared in the hall out of thin air.

"Uncle?"

"Grandpa?"

Zhao Xiaotian and Zhao Xiaonan looked at each other, and immediately saluted Zhao Fan respectfully.

"Nephew pays respects to uncle."

"Grandniece pays respects to grandpa."

"Don't be too polite." Zhao Fan smiled, indicating that the two should not be restrained.

"Uncle, why are you here in person?"

"Is there anything you want to order? Next time send me a voice transmission, and I will go to the Demon Lock Tower to listen to your teachings." In front of Zhao Fan, Zhao Xiaotian was very respectful and polite. Sovereign appearance.

"Little Tian, ​​look who this is?"

Zhao Fan stepped aside, revealing Zhao Cheng behind him.

"You are……"

Seeing Zhao Cheng's face clearly, Zhao Xiaotian was stunned on the spot, unable to speak for a while.

"Daddy, who is this?"

"It looks like you."

Zhao Xiaonan's beautiful eyes widened, she looked carefully at Zhao Cheng, and found that the latter was very similar to her father, especially the temperament, which was very close.

"Impossible, it's impossible..."

Zhao Xiaotian muttered to himself, very unbelievable.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

He looked at Zhao Fan with a tremor in his voice.

Chapter 190

"Xiaotian, I am your father."

"I'm not dead."

Before Zhao Fan could speak, Zhao Cheng said with a hint of excitement.

"Father?"

"You're still alive, is it really you?"

Zhao Xiaotian couldn't believe it, he always felt like he was dreaming, after all, at the beginning, he personally arranged for his father's funeral...

"My dad's father?"

"Isn't that my grandfather?"

Zhao Xiaonan's beautiful eyes widened, her small mouth opened into a "0" shape, and she was also very surprised.

"This is indeed your father. When I saw that his life was dying, I kept it from all of you and temporarily sealed him in the Xuantian Yangling Coffin. It was not until more than 200 years ago that I found a way to revive him..."

Zhao Fan didn't hide anything, and simply explained what happened back then.

"So it is."

"My father is really alive."

With Zhao Fan's affirmation, Zhao Xiaotian was finally convinced that he was not dreaming.

With a sore nose, he rushed in front of Zhao Cheng, immediately knelt down with a "plop", and shouted: "My child, Zhao Xiaotian, pay homage to my father!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xiaotian continued to kowtow to Zhao Cheng, which made the hall tremble.

"Get up, get up quickly."

"You kid..."