The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

.Zhao Hao's originally handsome face was also a little distorted. After a while, his body shook violently and let out a muffled groan, like a thunderstorm. Zhao Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and a smooth smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Standing up abruptly, he flung out his fist lightly. The air vibrated violently. He was much stronger than before. He clenched his fist and felt the strength in his body. Zhao Hao couldn't help laughing.

Finally a breakthrough, I have been stuck in the fifth stage of the Condensation Realm for more than a year without any movement, and today I finally crossed this hurdle.

The sixth level of the condensing period is indeed not comparable to the fifth level. It was just a light punch just now, and it was a full blow when it reached the fifth level.

"Hey, Fu Xu, you will be surprised this time, don't you want to challenge me? Then I, Zhao Hao, will accompany you!"

The old man had already calmed down again. Before that, Zhao Hao had already learned through the old man surnamed Mo how to initially use the black vortex with the power of swallowing in the dantian Qi sea. As soon as the spirit art was activated, a trace of spiritual power entered the dantian.

It's just that this time, the spiritual power didn't dodge or evade, and ran directly to the black vortex, Zhao Hao didn't suppress the black vortex, let go of the suppression of the heart, the black vortex still swallowed the spiritual power unceremoniously, like a bird Tigers who see delicious prey.

Zhao Hao's mind moved, and the strange thing was that the black vortex turned in reverse, throwing out a slightly dark gas, lingering in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian.

Zhao Hao stretched out a hand slowly, and this strange gas of dark color appeared in Zhao Hao's palm. Feeling the energy carried by this gas, Zhao Hao felt joy in his heart. The purification and compression of the vortex with devouring power in the dantian Qi sea is not only much more refined, but also has a trace of devouring power. Although this trace of spiritual power is weak, the devouring power in it is extremely overbearing.

Zhao Hao waved his palm seemingly casually, and the dark spiritual power disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.

"No matter what, since this big problem has been solved, I still have to tell my father first, lest he worry about my situation." Zhao Hao looked at the sky, said something to himself, and walked towards the family members.

In the inner hall of the Fu family, a middle-aged man and a young man stood facing each other. The middle-aged man held a jade wrench finger in his hand, and suddenly his fingers stopped, "Yi'er, have you really made a breakthrough?"

"Father, how dare Yi'er lie to you?" Zhao Hao had a playful look on his face.

With a click, the jade wrench finger in Fu Lingtian's hand was crushed by Fu Lingtian, "If father doesn't believe Yi'er, show it to me."

After all, Zhao Hao stretched out his palm, and a trace of spiritual power appeared on the palm out of thin air. At the same time, Zhao Hao's body crackled, quite rhythmically, counting carefully, a total of six sounds.

"Sure enough, I didn't expect to be able to absorb the spirit into the body in just a month, and even broke through to the sixth stage of the condensing period. Haha, let's see what those old guys have to say. I can't do it even if I try my best." Let them move you a little bit." Seeing Zhao Hao's breakthrough, Fu Lingtian had a lot of confidence, and he didn't hide his excitement at all, he patted Zhao Hao's shoulder and laughed.

It seems that he has got rid of the depression of the past few years. It is the first time for Zhao Hao to see Fu Lingtian's expression when he is so old. Zhao Hao also secretly guessed what kind of past Fu Lingtian has. I am afraid that he has never met him before. The mother has no small relationship.

Zhao Hao had never heard Fu Lingtian bring up his mother on his own initiative, and he had asked about it, but every time Fu Lingtian waved his hands and kept silent.So in my heart, my mother has always been a very mysterious character, but in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Hao has become a poor wretch with no father and no mother.

"Yi'er, since you have been able to absorb spirits into your body, shouldn't you go to Chuan Gong Pavilion to see if there are any pseudo-spiritual skills suitable for you? Martial arts are good, but you can't practice physical training, right?"

Pseudo-spiritual skills are a kind of fighting skills between martial arts and spiritual skills. It is impossible to display spiritual skills below the Xuanling Realm. The spiritual skills are extremely overbearing and have a very high degree of tenacity to the meridians. Ordinary body training Martial arts can't even reach the peak of condensed martial arts.

The Mysterious Spirit Realm and the Condensation Period are a watershed, they are not at the same level at all, so the pseudo-spiritual skill is born, it is a slight improvement on the level of martial arts, so that some spiritual power can be added to the martial arts to achieve the goal of strengthening martial arts. learning effect.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhao Hao's eyes. That day when he was fighting with Fu Xu, Fu Xu was using fake spiritual skills.

Speaking of which, Zhao Hao's Tiangang Fist is also considered a pseudo-spiritual skill, but it is more inclined to body training. As for the peerless body training technique, Zhao Hao estimates that it is probably not just a pure pseudo-spiritual skill. This mysterious body training technique Even Zhao Hao couldn't figure out the technique.

Spiritual skills are very domineering. If you forcefully perform spiritual skills, your meridians may be shattered. Zhao Hao naturally dare not take that risk. He finally managed to absorb the spiritual power. If you recklessly practiced spiritual skills, your meridians would be destroyed. , then it is estimated that Zhao Hao is completely finished, so he must go to Chuan Gong Pavilion.

"This Chuan Gong Pavilion will naturally go. These Yi'er have their own arrangements, so father doesn't have to worry about it."

"Hehe, since you've already made up your mind, don't worry about being a father. The clan meeting will be held in two months. If you have any questions, just come to me." Fu Lingtian still said with a smile.

Zhao Hao repeatedly agreed and left after a while.

The Chuangong Pavilion is located near the back mountain of the Fu Clan. On the second morning, Zhao Hao went to the Chuangong Pavilion, and met many family members on the way.A harsh word came to his ears, Zhao Hao frowned.

"Look, isn't that Zhao Hao, the son of the patriarch of our clan? Look at that ashamed face, it really discredits the patriarch!"

"Isn't it? Not only does it discredit the patriarch, but it also discredits our family. The appearance of this kind of useless wood is not as good as that of a foreigner like me!"

"Hey, don't underestimate him too much. As far as I know, Zhao Hao has not lost the two moves of Big Brother Fu Xu, and Big Brother Fu Xu is at the peak of the condensing stage. Can you do the next two moves?"

"What do you know, he is practicing body-refining technique, which is naturally more powerful than ordinary ones, but I'm afraid he won't be able to be arrogant in the days to come. , maybe Brother Fu Xu let him do it on purpose last time, besides, he is still the son of the patriarch, so I don't know what kind of benefits the patriarch gave..."

Zhao Hao naturally listened to these words, turned his head to look at these strange faces, and all the voices of discussions stopped abruptly, and several young teenagers looked away uncertainly.

These are people from the foreign race. They have a chance to enter the inner race once in seven days to read the martial arts pseudo-spiritual skills of the Chuan Gong Pavilion. It seems that today is the day when the Chuan Gong Pavilion is opened to the outside world. Zhao Hao sneered in his heart. These people, two After a month, I will know if I am the same Zhao Hao from before.

Looking at those teenagers who were dodging their eyes, Zhao Hao's face did not change at all, and he turned his head and walked straight to Chuan Gong Pavilion.

"Hey, look in his direction, it's Chuan Gong Pavilion, is he still interested in pseudo-spiritual skills?"