Chapter 934: Each person's identity

Xiao Yun's training made so much noise that King Xueshan also sensed it. He quickly put down the memorial in his hand and rushed to the hall.

He saw Grandpa Huang and several granddaughters standing outside, staring at the hall in amazement.

King Xueshan was a little curious and couldn't help but come over and ask: "Father, is today's training over? How is Yun'er doing?"

He was still very concerned about his only son.

"I can't teach him!" Grandpa Huang heard this and looked at King Xueshan with a complicated look. They were all his blood, so how could his grandson be a super genius, but his son was a waste? He had been practicing for nearly a hundred years, but he was still only in the early stage of Dan formation.

King Xueshan did not sense the contempt in Grandpa Huang's eyes. He looked at Xiao Yun, who was sitting cross-legged in the hall. At this moment, the training phenomenon had ended.

"Yun'er is still very serious about his training. With his talent, he should be able to enter the first level of the Qi Refining Stage in three months."

"Father, I know he is very talented, but you don't have to be too modest. You are a master of the Nascent Soul Stage, how could you not teach him?"

The King of Snow Mountain said with a smile.

The Royal Grandfather said lightly: "He has entered the Nascent Soul Stage, no, it is the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. If it weren't for the lack of the later exercises, he would have broken through the Nascent Soul Stage soon."

The air was quiet.

"..."

The King of Snow Mountain looked at the Royal Grandfather in amazement, and he stammered: "Father...Father, you...don't be kidding, Nascent Soul Stage? How is this possible?"

At this moment, Xiao Yun opened his eyes, walked out of the palace, looked at the Royal Grandfather, and hurriedly asked: "Royal Grandfather, why don't you have the later exercises of the Nascent Soul Stage?"

The King of Snow Mountain was stunned when he heard this.

Really broke through the Nascent Soul Stage?

It's only been one day, no, it's not even half a day.

Grandfather Huang was also in a state of confusion. He suppressed his fear and said to Xiao Yun with a wry smile: "Our ancestors had limited cultivation in those days, and were only in the Nascent Soul stage, so the skills passed down were only for the Nascent Soul stage. Only the Tang Empire in Dongsheng Shenzhou had subsequent skills."

"Ah?" Xiao Yun was stunned.

Grandfather Huang hurriedly said: "Don't worry, with your current strength, as long as you are careful, you can cross the ocean and go to Dongsheng Shenzhou. Of course, it's better to wait until you are older. Now you are still young, just lay a good foundation."

"Yeah!" Xiao Yun nodded. In fact, he didn't care. With his ability, he could deduce the subsequent skills.

In addition, he killed many prehistoric practitioners in the ancient times and picked up many corpses. When he sacrificed them to the "human gate", he also got a lot of immortal skills.

It's just that Xiao Yun didn't dare to practice these immortal skills, for fear that those saints would figure out his origins in the future.

Xiao Yun was still very wary of the calculation ability of these saints.

So he planned to deduce the skills himself, or search for them in this world.

Anyway, he could continue to improve his body. Even if his cultivation did not increase, the strengthening of his body alone would allow him to mix in the earthly immortal world. After all, those immortals were in the heavens and the blessed lands of the caves, and would not come to the mortal world for no reason.

"Yun'er, in fact, I have also been deducing the skills after the Nascent Soul stage. I feel that I will soon deduce it, and I will pass it on to you when the time comes." The emperor seemed to feel some pressure. After speaking to Xiao Yun, he immediately announced that he would go into seclusion again.

It was not until the emperor left that the Snow Mountain King came back to his senses.

"Yun'er, have you really broken through the Nascent Soul stage?" The Snow Mountain King looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief.

Xiao Yun nodded, and then released some of the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage, which made the Snow Mountain King's body sink and feel a huge pressure.

"It's really the Nascent Soul stage, and this pressure is even stronger than my father's." The King of Snow Mountain looked at his nine-year-old son in front of him with a face full of shock.

Damn, what kind of monster is this? This talent for cultivating immortals is too abnormal, it's simply unheard of.

...

Jiuxiao Continent, Chaos Holy Land Forbidden Land.

In a palace, Dugu Baitian was comprehending the way of the sword. Suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"What's going on? Why did my soul suddenly suffer a severe blow?" Dugu Baitian's face was pale, and his soul suffered a tearing pain.

"Could it be..."

Dugu Baitian seemed to have thought of something, and immediately his figure flashed and came to the Emperor Peak.

"Huh? Nephew, what are you doing here?" Xiao Yun was comprehending the laws of chaos in the Heavenly Palace. Seeing Dugu Baitian coming, he couldn't help but show a puzzled look.

But immediately afterwards, Xiao Yun felt Dugu Baitian's injury, and it was a particularly serious injury.

"Shua!"

Xiao Yun almost teleported to Dugu Baitian's side and urged his life body to help him recover from his injuries, but it was useless. Dugu Baitian injured his soul and his origin.

"Uncle, my soul may have been killed in the prehistoric world." Dugu Baitian said with a bitter face.

Xiao Yun was silent. After knowing Dugu Baitian's injury, he guessed the reason.

After all, Dugu Baitian had been staying in the forbidden area to comprehend the sword of life and death, and he didn't go out. How could he be injured?

Only if the soul that went to the prehistoric world died would Dugu Baitian suffer a heavy blow.

You know, that was one-tenth of Dugu Baitian's soul.

"It shouldn't be. There haven't been any disasters in the Snow Mountain Kingdom recently. Everyone else is fine. Why did you die?" Xiao Yun frowned.

Dugu Baitian looked depressed. He didn't know what happened inside. The death of this soul was too unfair.

"You go back and cultivate yourself well. When you have time, go to the Three Emperors Realm to create a technique, or challenge your peers to see if you can get a reward from the Three Emperors Realm. As for the death of your soul, I will investigate." Xiao Yun said to Dugu Baitian.

After sending Dugu Baitian away, Xiao Yun immediately communicated with Tianmen and passed the news to his clone.

Although he can contact his clone, it is also very troublesome. He can only send messages and cannot contact him all the time. After all, he is separated by a world.

…

Snow Mountain Kingdom, somewhere in the slums.

Zhao Wuji, Zhou Yuan, and Wu Hao came together to the place where Dugu Baitian was reincarnated.

In front of them was a dilapidated old building. Although it was dilapidated, it was considered a good place in the slums.

"Tsk, tsk, I really can't tell. This kid Baitian usually looks stupid, but at the critical moment he actually knows how to reincarnate into a wealthy family. How different than you two stupid boys who were deceived by that old thief Ditian."

Zhao Wuji looked at the 'building' in front of him and said with admiration.

Although the building in front of me is dilapidated, in this slum, those who can live in the building are at least richer than other civilians.

However, after Zhao Wuji finished speaking, no response was heard from Zhou Yuan and Wu Hao.

"Why don't you speak?" Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at the two of them, only to see Wu Hao and Zhou Yuan suppressing their blushes.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhao Wuji glared at them and snorted: "You don't dare to laugh if you want to. Don't you think what Zhao said is wrong?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, you will know after you go in and take a look yourself." Zhou Yuan said sarcastically.

Zhao Wuji glanced at them, then snorted and walked towards the building in front of him.

As he walked, Zhao Wuji suddenly looked a little strange.

It seemed, maybe, that there were some strange yet familiar sounds coming from the building in front of him.

"grass!"

Zhao Wuji immediately thought of something, his face turned red, and he immediately stepped back.

He was too familiar with the sounds coming from the building. When he was exercising with his dozens of wives, there were those sounds. The key was that there were a lot of people inside.

This is a place that harbors filth and evil. There are more singles among the common people who want to vent their anger. Mad, Baitian, that silly boy didn’t even look at where this place was before he got in. Too special a girl. .

"Let's go, this guy is probably dead." Zhao Wuji sighed and left with Wu Hao and Zhou Yuan.

It is impossible for a woman in a place like this to stay after giving birth to a child. If it were a brothel woman in the city, there would still be some hope of survival. But this is a slum. It is difficult for ordinary people to feed their children, let alone them.

Zhao Wuji suddenly felt that his birth was not bad, and it was sad that Dugu lost the world.

Ditian, that old thief is so heartless.

…

Snow Mountain City, Yang Family.

After a heroic young man finished boxing, a dozen maids came next to him. Some of them wiped his sweat, some fed him fruits, and some of them massaged his body. It was so happy.

"I thought it was right. This old man from the Yang family has always had a son, and he will definitely treat him as a treasure. It's great to see how we live our little life!"

Yang Xietian chuckled.

He is the only son of Mr. Yang, the richest man in Xueshan City. Because he came to have a son when he was old, Mr. Yang named him "Xie Tian" to thank God for his gift.

Of course, no one knows that he also has another name - Ditian.

…

Snow Mountain City, a majestic and majestic mansion.

In the courtyard, stood a burly middle-aged man, instructing a young man to practice martial arts.

"Haier, the three generations of our Lan family are all generals of the Snow Mountain Kingdom. However, the position of this general is not passed down from generation to generation. Instead, it is achieved through the execution of three generations of our grandfather and grandson."

General Lan looked at the young son in front of him with a very serious expression and his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "You can only become a master after enduring hardships, so don't blame your father for forcing you to practice martial arts."

"Father, don't worry, I won't let you down." Lan Hai said firmly.

He also has another name - Nan Haiyun.

…

royal palace.

Xiao Yun was eye-to-eye with a young boy about the same size as him.

There were two middle-aged men standing next to them, both dressed in fine clothes and looking very heroic. One of them is the Snow Mountain King, and the other is his younger brother Ning King.

"Yun'er, let me introduce to you, this is your Uncle Ning, and this is your Uncle Ning's youngest son, called Li Dalei." Snow Mountain Kingdom introduced the two people in front of Xiao Yun with a smile.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but smile in his heart.

The young man opposite him also looked embarrassed.

Damn, this generation is in complete chaos.