Chapter 179 The Power of the Bloodline

Chapter 179 The Power of the Bloodline

Tang Feng liked this feeling very much.

In the sea of ​​stars, he often experienced this kind of feeling, but after arriving on a planet like the earth that lacks aura, such an experience became very precious.

Close your eyes, and the exercises will start to work in your body.

Accompanied by the operation of the exercises, this mellow air mass spreads around the body.

This process lasted for more than ten minutes, and after that, the qi that overflowed from the whole body gathered together again on the lower dantian.

Like silk.

The mellow qi gathers in the dantian, forming an air mass that can be seen by the mind.

The dantian is the root of a monk.

Before the monks cultivated the Nascent Soul, the dantian was the most important place for the monks. If the dantian was damaged, the person's cultivation base would be destroyed in a short while.

Tang Feng's primordial spirit was almost damaged, he fled from the upper dantian into the lower dantian, hiding in it.

The spiritual energy and medicinal energy of Peiyuan Pill gathered here, and began to transform under the action of the exercises.

And this is a hard work.

For a rookie in the world of practice, it may be a bit of a rush, but for an old fritter like Tang Feng, he is very familiar with it. In the past thousand years, he has done thousands of such kung fu. back.

Time is passing slowly.

As for Tang Feng, who was practicing, he no longer had the concept of time.

Dabai seemed to have sensed something, and squatted beside Tang Feng, staring at the surroundings with those green eyes shining.

During the operation of the exercises, the medicine qi in Tang Feng's dantian gradually transformed into his own aura, and as it ebbed and flowed, the medicine qi decreased little by little, while the aura increased little by little.

The top-grade Peiyuan Pill contains a lot of medicinal energy.

When all the medicinal energy was exhausted, the extremely thin spiritual energy in Tang Feng's dantian more than doubled.

an hour.

That is two hours on earth, Tang Feng opened his eyes.

Moved by his mind, his palm flicked across the air, and as his palm flicked, a striking cyan light appeared in the dark sky.

Looking at the light that appeared in the sky, a smile flashed across Tang Feng's face.

Although his cultivation has not recovered to the second level of Qi Refining, he is not far from that level.

No matter where it is, there is nothing better than a panacea for restoring cultivation.

The aura in his dantian multiplied, and he could finally use some low-level techniques. From now on, he finally didn't need to use brute force when fighting with people like before.

Of course, as long as there is no such super strong martial artist, he doesn't need to use spells at all.

Looking at the time, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

He withdrew his exercises, stood up, took Dabai with him, and went back to the villa.

Speechless that night.

In a blink of an eye, the next morning.

Downstairs, the old housekeeper and two nannies started to get busy for breakfast again.

Outside the room, the familiar footsteps came.

When Tang Feng opened his eyes, a small figure pushed open the door and crept in.

He raised his head and looked towards the door.

When he saw the familiar little figure, he smiled knowingly.

The little girl in pajamas, like a little mouse, quietly walked to the bed, and then jumped onto the bed.

"Dad, wake up." A childish voice sounded.

Tang Feng stretched out his arms, and embraced the little girl who had thrown herself on the bed.

"Hehe." Soon, the little girl's silver bell-like laughter sounded in the room.

In the corridor of the room, Lin Mengjia, who had just woken up, stopped when he heard the laughter coming from Tang Feng's room, and looked towards Tang Feng's room.

After hesitating for a while, she still walked to Tang Feng's room.

Standing at the door of the room, looking at the two people, one big and one small, making noise on the bed, Lin Mengjia's heart seemed to be touched by something, and a feeling that had never been felt came to her.

The father and daughter playing on the bed noticed the movement at the same time, and both looked towards the door.

When she saw Lin Mengjia standing at the door, the little girl stuck out her tongue and became quiet.

Tang Feng acted very indifferent.

In fact, the three of them already knew each other's identities. Since they all knew, why bother to hide it? Anyway, there were no outsiders here.

"Girl, go wash up. After breakfast, Dad will take you to school."

When Tang Feng's words fell into Lin Mengjia's ears, it was as if she had been struck by lightning, her graceful and moving body trembled involuntarily.

"En." The little girl nodded obediently and got out of bed consciously.

"Mom, good morning." When walking past Lin Mengjia, the little girl did not forget to say hello to her mother.

Looking at the little girl who was smiling and running past her, Lin Mengjia felt a little confused.

She finally discovered that the girl she had worked so hard to raise was a white-eyed wolf. Tang Feng had only been back in the world for a few days, and this girl was closer to Tang Feng than she was to herself.

"You told her everything?" Lin Mengjia asked Tang Feng coldly after the little girl went out.

Tang Feng lay lazily on the bed, looking at Lin Mengjia with a cold face.

"Since I promised you, I won't go back on my word. The intimacy between me and her is because of the blood connection between us, just like I know she is my daughter, and she can also feel it. The intimacy between them." Tang Feng said flatly.

The blood flowing in Lin Yaoyao's body may have been ordinary once.

However, as the saying goes, one person attains enlightenment and ascends to heaven.

When Tang Feng succeeded in cultivation and returned to Earth, the blood in Lin Yaoyao's body that belonged to Ziwei Xingjun began to become extraordinary. This powerful blood made a person sharper, and this also laid the foundation It laid the foundation for Lin Yaoyao's future practice.

It can be said that Lin Yaoyao, who has the blood of Ziwei Xingjun, has a much higher starting point than others.

After listening to Tang Feng's words, Lin Mengjia snorted coldly. Obviously, she didn't believe Tang Feng's words.

She won't believe that there is no blood.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but that's the truth. Didn't you notice Yaoyao's recent changes?" Sensing Lin Mengjia's distrust, Tang Feng said calmly.

Originally, Lin Mengjia didn't believe it, but when he heard Tang Feng's words, he froze for a moment.

Think about it, these days, my daughter has really changed a lot.

Lin Yaoyao used to be taciturn and physically weak, but when this man came back, he seemed to be a completely different person.

Not only has the person become cheerful, but he also eats a lot more than in the past, and his body bones suddenly become stronger, and now he is like a calf.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she could tell that these changes were all because of this man.

The most important thing is that Lin Yaoyao's intimacy with Tang Feng is not just a simple sentence.

It's like there is some kind of attraction between each other.