V2.Chapter 26

A powerful momentum that tingminghe and others can't resist is coming.

Just for a moment, the three of them had completely dispelled their doubts, and they couldn't stand steadily under their feet and suddenly stepped back three steps.

Cultivators with more than six levels of internal strength can stimulate their own momentum through the use of internal strength skill.

However, this momentum is limited to internal strength after all. Even the momentum field of the top ten level masters cannot exceed this limit.

The strong in the innate realm are different. What they have is not internal strength, but the transformed Qi that can communicate with the external Qi of heaven and earth.

The strength of the momentum sent out by true Qi is definitely not countered by the momentum of the acquired strong.

Just like using firewood to burn a fire, no matter how much firewood is piled up, the maximum heat produced cannot exceed the maximum heat released by coal combustion.

So when the three of them felt that powerful momentum, they immediately regretted.

This feeling, they have all felt in an old man, and from then on, they dare not question the old man any more. At this moment, they are sensing such a powerful force for the second time.

He Yiming's momentum stopped immediately. He also wanted to meet the inborn strong of Huowu, not to attract a strong enemy to the Xie family.

When tingminghe three people stood again, their awe for he Yiming in their eyes had completely revealed their mentality.

He Yiming sat down satisfied. He looked at the white faced scholar Tingming River and said straight away, "are you ordered by master tingshiguang?"

Tingming river immediately took a little step forward, his hands naturally hung down, bent slightly, and said, "yes, master tingshiguang, the ancestor of the family, practiced in the Huowu tower in the imperial palace. He hasn't stepped out of the tower for 30 years, so he ordered me to send an invitation to master he. Please move and see him."

He Yiming finally showed a smile on his face. He stood up and said, "OK, I also want to meet other congenital strong people. It's rare for master Ting Shiguang to invite us. Let's go now." He turned his head and said to Xie Mingjin, "brother Xie, I'll go for a while and say goodbye."

Of course, Xie Mingjin didn't dare to stop, and quickly nodded with a smile.

The rest of the crowd looked at each other. Unexpectedly, he Yiming left immediately after only asking a word, and he didn't even say a word to the head of the Mu and Luo families.

Tingminghe gave a wry smile, but only responded, and led the way first.

The rest of the crowd accompanied them to the gate and watched them leave before they stopped.

Mu yuan sighed and said, "in the eyes of the strong in the innate realm, only the strong at the same level exist."

Luo Xin's eyes tightly looked at the street entrance, as if he Yiming and he Yiming had long disappeared. A moment later, she said, "congenital realm, I don't know whether we can have this opportunity to break through congenital in our life."

Several bigwigs at the gate of Xie mansion suddenly lost their voices at the same time, and their eyes were full of strange light. It seemed that I was thinking about this problem, but until a long time later, no one gave a positive answer.

"Master he, the palace is ahead." Tingminghe said respectfully.

But in his heart, he smiled bitterly.

He Yiming said to leave, and he simply refused to give him time to call the guards, but let him rely on his feet to lead the way.

As one of the princes in the royal family of Huowu, and the only ten level internal strength master among all princes, he has not had a similar experience for ten years.

But at the moment, he dared not complain at all.

Because he was the only one who had seen the old ancestor tingshiguang's attack among the ten layer internal strength masters just now. He knew that although he was an expert among the cultivators after tomorrow, he was nothing in front of these congenital strong men.

Being able to lead such a strong man has never disgraced his identity at all.

He Yiming stopped and looked at the burning palace of Ukraine.

This is the palace where the king of Huowu lived. Naturally, it is also the most luxurious and gorgeous place in Huowu. It is also the most heavily guarded place.

However, what he Yiming saw at first sight was a tall tower.

This tower is the tallest building in the whole palace, and it is far higher than the height of other buildings.

He knew instantly that this must be Huowu tower, and the old born strong man of Huowu also lived there.

The bodyguards in front of the palace clearly recognized the identity of tingminghe. After seeing his attitude towards he Yiming, they were all shocked.

When Tingming River waved his hand, none of these bodyguards dared to intercept him, but the same people ran in like flying.

With the guidance of Tingming River, they soon came to the tower.

In front of the tower, there is already a person waiting with a smile.

Tingming river came forward and said, "Your Majesty, I'm back." Then he turned his head and said, "master he, this is our king of Huowu, his majesty Ting minglie."

Ting minglie slightly waved his hand and said, "brother Wang, in front of the innate masters, there is no need to introduce my king identity."

He Yiming looked at it in surprise, and the king's words immediately won him a certain favor. However, after what happened just now, he just nodded his head to Ting minglie.

Ting minglie stepped back and opened the gate of the tower in person, saying, "master he, my ancestors are waiting in the tower."

He Yiming's heart suddenly lifted up. He was not afraid, but excited.

This is the first inborn strong man he will see. Naturally, he has expectations in his heart.

When he Yiming entered the tower, Ting minglie slowly closed the door. When he turned back, the gentle and elegant smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a smart and dignified face.

"If the order goes on, no one can stay or enter 100 meters away from the tower. If anyone dares to disturb the conversation between the two masters, I will kill them all."

"Yes, your majesty."

A loud voice responded, and then countless people began to act.

The two of them quickly left a hundred meters away from the tower. The king of Huowu coldly said, "this person is so young, is he really a congenital master?"

"Absolutely." Tingming river said firmly, "his momentum is as terrible as his ancestors."

Ting minglie's eyes flashed and said, "I heard he's not from China?"

"Yes, he is quite friendly with Xie Mingjin of the Xie family, so he came to the Xie family as a guest. Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly broke through to the congenital realm." Tingming River threw a heavy bomb.

"Xie Mingjin?" Ting minglie pondered for a moment, as if searching for the name and information of this person in his mind. A moment later, his face flashed a strange look to the extreme: "brother Wang, if I remember correctly, Mingjin of the Xie family seems to be only seventeen years old this year."

"Your Majesty is not mistaken. This son is indeed seventeen."

"So..." the expression on tingminglie's face became more and more strange: "this master he is actually friends with Xie Mingjin. How old is he this year?"

Tingminghe also smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I don't dare to ask if someone didn't say it. But judging from his face and behavior, it's certainly not too big." He originally wanted to say that master he was afraid of being less than 20, but he couldn't say it anyway, so he had to change a vague answer.

Ting minglie looked back and looked at the towering Huowu tower. After a long time, he said, "such a young innate master, I just don't know whether the old ancestor can move him. If he is willing to be the national protector of Huowu, Huowu has at least a hundred years of peace and quiet."

After entering the tower, he Yiming's eyes turned around, and then walked slowly up the stairs in the tower.

Although the tower seemed empty, he could feel that on the fifth floor of the tower, there was a strong master who made him feel slightly nervous.

Although the two people did not face each other, they sensed the existence of each other and the horror of each other through the characteristics of true Qi.

The destructive power of a master of innate realm is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Step up and finally come to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is empty. Except for the five futons on the ground, there is no decoration and furniture.

On one of the futons sat an old man with white hair and beard. Although his face looks very old and seems to be about 70 or 80 years old, his eyes are full of a kind of youthful vitality that he Yiming never expected.

It seems that in front of him, he is not an old man, but a young man in his thirties and forties.

However, at the moment when both sides saw each other, he Yiming was surprised, but Ting Shiguang was even more shocked. Even the calm state of mind he had maintained for decades sent uncontrollable waves at this moment.

Ting minglie and he Yiming cannot judge their true age, but in the heart of Ting Shiguang, it is certain that this inborn strong man with a little curiosity, excitement and excitement must be a young man less than 20.

His heart suddenly flashed a bitter feeling to the extreme.

So young, unexpectedly, he has broken through the most important level and become a real congenital strong man.

Compared with Ting minglie and others, he understood the meaning better, and the prepared words completely disappeared at this moment.

Because he already knew that the young man he was facing could never be trapped in Huowu.

The two men looked at each other for a moment, and he Yiming finally bowed deeply and said, "I've seen you, young man, he Yiming."

Tingshiguang stood up from the futon, saluted, and said, "brother he, please sit down."

He Yiming sat down with his knees crossed on the futon opposite him. He was quite strange in his heart. It was really difficult for him to understand that a congenital strong man should live in such a place with no walls.

With an indifferent and quiet smile on his face, Ting Shiguang said, "brother he has just stepped into congenital, and may not know some rules in congenital."

He Yiming immediately shook his head and said, "I really don't know. Please give me some advice."

Tingshiguang put his hands on his legs. Such a move unexpectedly makes people feel very harmonious. He Yiming faintly felt that he seemed to be worse than the other party in the communication and communication with the Qi of heaven and earth.

"The world is so big that there are countless cultivators. Anyone who can step into the innate world must be a dragon and Phoenix among the extraordinary and refined people." Tingshiguang's voice was not heavy, but there was a strong arrogance echoing in the tower: "the dragon and Phoenix, who soar above the nine heavens, and the diver, who lies dormant under the nine secluded, are very human."

He Yiming nodded slightly, but his heart was at a loss. It is very strange that he can clearly feel that in the words of the old man, there is a feeling of contempt for sentient beings, which seems to be superior. It seems that he doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people at all.

However, this feeling can not cause the resonance of he Yiming. There are too many people in his heart.

Ting Shiguang suddenly shut his mouth. He seemed to sense something from he Yiming's eyes.

A moment later, the old man gave a wry smile and said, "I'm also old and confused. Why are I talking to you now? After a hundred years, you will naturally understand this truth." After a pause, he said, "simply put, once we step into the innate world, our identity will be different from all sentient beings, and we will surpass all sentient beings from then on, and the age between us is not a problem. Only the strength of individuals is the only criterion to measure."

He Yiming's face suddenly appeared suddenly, but in his heart, he didn't think so. It's just that he didn't argue with the old man in front of him.

"Brother he, if you meet the same innate master in the future, you just need to call each other's name, and you don't need to pretend to be a junior anymore." Tingshiguang zhengse road.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment and finally nodded slightly. If this is the rule between the innate strong, then he doesn't need to break it, just abide by it.

Although Ting Shiguang was old, he was energetic. He talked with he Yiming all over the world, telling all kinds of anecdotes and interesting stories of the northwest countries.

He Yiming knew that the old man had traveled all over the world, basically all over the northwest countries, and even the Dashen country, which is called the country of nations in the distance, had been there.

It is precisely because of this that the old man has such profound knowledge, which makes he Yiming extremely yearn.

After talking for a while, the topic returned to Huowu again. Tingshiguang suddenly sighed, "pity, pity."

He Yiming was stunned and said, "what a pity?"

"I thought it was Xie Zhien who broke through the limit barrier this time." Tingshiguang sighed.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly opened, and the muscles on his face twitched.

In the mouth of tingshiguang, the white haired Xie Zhien turned into a child. When he Yiming thought of Xie Zhien's face, he immediately felt a mixed feeling in his heart.

Such a big child, I'm afraid, is also unique.

Tingshiguang gently shook his head and said, "brother he's naturally gratifying to be able to set foot in nature, but for our Huowu country, it's naturally a breakthrough for Xie Zhien, which is a blessing."

Although he Yiming was dissatisfied, he understood the meaning of the other party's words and knew that it was indeed this truth.

Tingshiguang suddenly turned his words and said, "brother he, since you have broken through in our Huowu country and advanced to the congenital realm, you are also destined for our Huowu country. I have prepared a gift for you, please accept it."

After that, he put his hand into his sleeve robe, and when he took it out, there was already a black stone.

He Yiming's eyes turned around on the stone, but he didn't know what it was at all.

Ting Shiguang looked at the stone, and his eyes were quite reluctant, but this expression just flashed by, and he handed the stone to he Yiming very readily.

"It's just a small gift. Please accept it, brother he."

Although he Yiming couldn't recognize what it was, the idiot also knew that it must be extremely valuable, otherwise tingshiguang wouldn't cherish it so much.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "master Ting, I dare not accept this thing because of the so-called no merit."

Tingshiguang smiled gently and said, "brother he, I have no other intention, but I just want to make friends. Isn't that possible?" His hand gently stroked the stone and said, "this is a piece of refined steel magnetic mother I got when I used to travel around the world. Although it is not a particularly valuable item, it is one of the metals that can bear the innate Qi. Brother he, if he has any suitable weapon, he can use it without fear by integrating it into it."

He Yiming was surprised and asked; "Master Ting, can't ordinary weapons bear innate Qi?"

Tingshiguang smiled dumbly and said, "how powerful is innate Qi, and how can ordinary iron bear it?"

A drop of cold sweat seeped out of he Yiming's vest. The only thought in his heart was to celebrate that he had left the dagger in Xie mansion, so he didn't use it in the valley today. Otherwise, it's better not to pour innate Qi into it. If you pour it into it, I'm afraid this broadsword will be damaged.

After thinking for a while, he Yiming finally picked up the stone and said, "since it is master Ting's love, I won't refuse anymore. If master Ting has any errands in the future, I will try my best."

Ting Shiguang nodded with a smile. He was very satisfied with he Yiming's attitude. Then he seriously described the characteristics and usage of this refined steel magnet. What he Yiming didn't expect was that the method of using this thing was extremely simple. As long as it is melted into liquid, and then put the weapon into the liquid, it can automatically absorb.

He Yiming had never heard of such a magical metal before. Just looking at this fist sized metal, he felt quite embarrassed in his heart.

Can such a small amount of refined steel magnet make the whole dagger change for it?

At the thought of the length of that terrible knife, he Yiming's heart was no longer a little sure