Godly Stay-Home Dad

C1356



C1356

0Just entered the house.    

    

Zhao Feng then hesitated and asked: "Master, is something the matter?"    

    

Zhang Han looked very normal now, but there were still some changes to his aura. As for the specific details, they weren't sure either.    

    

"Nothing."    

    

Zhang Han thought for a bit, then said: "There may be some changes in recent years, and we don't know the specific time yet. In the center of the Blue Sandstorm Region, the ancient demonic beast Continent, there is some problem.    

    

"What effect?" Their expressions became serious.    

    

"I'm also not sure. There shouldn't be any big problems, so we have to deal with the ever-changing and strengthen ourselves. No matter where we go, the principle will not change." Zhang Han said: "Xiao Feng, the cultivation technique I taught you is the Greater Dark Demon Shadow, and now that you have cultivated it to a certain degree, the cultivation technique I taught you is the Great Dark Cloud Sky, and the difficulty of this technique is more than ten times higher than the Greater Dark Demon Shadow. You can start to cultivate after you break through to the Spirit Transformation level, there are 500 secret techniques recorded here, and there are also paths of cultivation.    

    

While speaking, a jade slip appeared in Zhang Han's hand, and he reminded: "When cultivating the Great Dark Cloud Sky, remember, the spiritual sense must be stable; even if the circulation technique crashes, the spiritual sense must still be as unmoving as a mountain."    

    

"Disciple remembers." Zhao Feng nodded solemnly.    

    

"Little Snow, I've prepared three types of your cultivation method. As for which specific cultivation method you want to practice, that will depend on your preferences."    

    

"Hehehehe, Master is still still looking at me and prepared three different types of cultivation techniques for me." Mu Xue laughed.    

    

"Yan Lan, the cultivation technique I prepared for you is also a type of cultivation technique. The thing I need to pay attention to is that the circulation speed of the cultivation technique is relatively slow, so I need to open up twenty-six branch meridians." Zhang Han said.    

    

"Yes." Jiang Yanlan nodded.    

    

"Master, how many secret techniques have you prepared for me?" Mu Xue asked again.    

    

She quickly blinked her eyes. She originally thought that there would be more than 500 secret techniques, but who knew that ?    

    

"Three hundred." Zhang Han replied.    

    

"Humph!" It is actually less than him, Master is biased. " Mu Xue snorted.    

    

"You have to act good at a cheap price." Jiang Yanlan rolled his eyes.    

    

"Ah Hu..."    

    

Zhang Han handed over one jade chip after another to them. At the same time, he also mentioned some things that they need to pay attention to.    

    

Just like this, groups after groups of people continued to move forward.    

    

Finally, it was Zhang Guangyou's turn to wait.    

    

"Dad." Zhang Han said: "The cultivation technique that I have prepared for you is also rather difficult, but the later stages will yield very high returns. I have also prepared the pill and other cultivation resources that I need, there are more than 600 types of Secret Techniques."    

    

"Mom, you can't be so free. You have to practice hard. You've chosen a hundred and thirty secret arts. You have to learn them all."    

    

"Grandfather, I've prepared quite a bit for you."    

    

"?"    

    

After a large circle, almost everyone gave a relatively large amount of resources. Only after several years of bitter cultivation could one master these skills. If one wanted to reach a high level of mastery, it would take a much longer period of time.    

    

Although these arts and techniques were suitable for them, Zhang Han had observed them for many years before selecting them and preparing himself.    

    

However, being suitable did not mean one could definitely cultivate it.    

    

"Dad, what about me?"    

    

Mengmeng looked for a long time, and realized that he had not spoken of her yet, so he became anxious: "You prepared it for everyone, and you did not give it to me. Okay, Zhang Han, I am not your little darling anymore, right?"    

    

Puff ?    

    

Zhang Han almost drooled upon hearing this.    

    

He immediately said, "No, no. How can I not prepare it for you? Yours is even better. "    

    

"Where?"    

    

Mengmeng walked straight in front of Zhang Han and stretched out his right hand.    

    

"Here." Zhang Han pointed at his own head and said seriously: "There are so many things here. Hmm, do you know how many Secret Techniques I have prepared for you?"    

    

"How much?" Mengmeng asked.    

    

"Over three thousand." Zhang Han replied slowly.    

    

After hearing this, the Mengmeng was stunned.    

    

Over three thousand secret arts.    

    

There were indeed a lot of them.    

    

"What else?" The Mengmeng asked again.    

    

"There are more than 20 types of cultivation techniques." Zhang Han said.    

    

"What else?"    

    

"There are more than a hundred ways to fight."    

    

"What else?"    

    

"There are over a hundred thousand pill formulas."    

    

"Who wants that damn thing? Is there anything else?"    

    

Every single pill formula was worth thousands of gold coins and was treated as trash by the little girl. Everyone present couldn't help but laugh.    

    

"Formation of 100,000!"    

    

"No, is there anything else?"    

    

"?"    

    

and Mengmeng were 'playing' here.    

    

The others couldn't help but smile as well.    

    

After a while, it all ended.    

    

The afternoon passed, and the banquet began.    

    

"This time, Zhang Han really lost a lot of blood. He took out so many secret techniques." Yue Wuwei said: "Even in Tian Luo Academy, if you want to cultivate a higher level secret art, you will need a lot of points. Some people would have to spend more than ten years of effort to complete missions in order to obtain a high level secret art.    

    

"Hahaha, that's a must."    

    

"Master is the best to us."    

    

"?"    

    

Everyone was laughing and talking.    

    

Chu Qingyi felt a bit wronged: "What about me?"    

    

No part of me.    

    

Is honorary disciples not good enough?    

    

He then patted her arm and said in a low voice, "We have already been with Master for many years, and you have just arrived. Master still doesn't understand you, I think that the next time we meet, it would be with you."    

    

"Oh, got it." Chu Qingyi nodded slightly.    

    

His eyes lit up.    

    

When she looked at Zhang Han, her brilliance won out the most.    

    

So many secret arts had been given out, and among the dozens of people present, there were hundreds of them. Adding them all together, there were already more than ten thousand.    

    

After the banquet was over, everyone dispersed. They would spend their time at Tian Luo Academy learning more about cultivation.    

    

Gradually, two weeks passed.    

    

Zhang Han's injuries were completely healed.    

    

He was full of vigor.    

    

In the body training room.    

    

Zhang Han suddenly opened his eyes:    

    

"So that's how it is."    

    

"What a wonderful experience, a pure body cultivator with no divine sense sea to begin with!"    

    

"Wrong, I was wrong. My previous body cultivator was fundamentally wrong."    

    

Zhang Han's eyes revealed a look of understanding.    

    

"Body Cultivators can actually sense things from a different angle. They can use their thoughts to sense the flow of energy, sense the danger, and sense the mysterious aura."    

    

"So this is what a body cultivator's eyes are."    

    

"No wonder that body cultivator was able to predict his moves in advance."    

    

"Having not possessed this sort of profound mystery before, it is truly unfathomable."    

    

Just like how martial artists, even if they blindfolded their eyes, they could still exchange blows with their enemies. Through the air rhythm created by their opponents' attacks, they could use sound and other factors to sense.    

    

"Let's give it a try."    

    

"Control your thoughts as soon as possible."    

    

Zhang Han stood up and left the training room. Walking to the body cultivator department of the High Martial Arts Academy branch, many students started to greet Zhang Han one after another.    

    

Right now, he was already a celebrity in the Tian Luo Academy. No matter where he went, he would attract the attention of others.    

    

At the same time, there were many people who were also curious.    

    

"What is President Dabao doing in our Body Cultivator Department?"    

    

"Could he be here to investigate?"    

    

"?"    

    

Although they were curious, as students, they couldn't possibly follow Zhang Han and ask.    

    

On the other hand, the body cultivation department's director, and even the head of the high martial arts division, knew what Zhang Han was doing here.    

    

This was because they had also asked the Mountain Principal.    

    

Since Zhang Hanyang had nothing to do, he just came over to wander around, causing them to ponder over it for a while.    

    

He heard the Mountain Principal say that Zhang Hanyang coming to the Body Cultivation Branch was only for a hobby, and that he needed to practice.    

    

Then there would be no problem.    

    

"Gravity room."    

    

Zhang Han arrived at the instructor's area and took the lead to practice in the gravity room.    

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"Ten times? "It's far from enough."    

    

Thirty times gravity.    

    

Fifty times gravity.    

    

Seventy times gravity!    

    

It rose gradually until it was one hundred and thirty-eight times stronger than before.    

    

This caused Zhang Han to feel as if he was sweating profusely.    

    

"This is what a true body cultivator is."    

    

Zhang Han's forehead was full of sweat as he thought:    

    

"No, perhaps after the separation of the Nascent Soul, that would be the true body cultivator."    

    

"Or maybe it's better to say that I'm training the body."    

    

Zhang Han was very clear that those body cultivators that he saw daily all had divine sense sea s and dantian.    

    

It was called body cultivation, but the path that Zhang Han walked, was as if he had already stepped on a pure body tempering path.    

    

"Undying Body of the Five Elements, all sorts of abilities increased by a lot."    

    

"I have activated the Body Refinement Realm ahead of time, so it has a very good effect on condensing the Yin Yang Immortal Body."    

    

"Time to train my willpower."    

    

Zhang Han left the gravity room. Under the dazed gaze of the staff members, he quickly walked towards the reaction room.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

A simulated bullet quickly shot over.    

    

Zhang Han's eyes were closed. He clearly no longer had the spiritual sense, but it seemed like he could sense it in advance. His body slightly shifted to the side a few centimeters, dodging the bullet.    

    

Sou sou sou!    

    

Just like that, Zhang Han began his practice.    

    

Until around 5 PM in the afternoon.    

    

Beep! Beep! Beep!    

    

After the training time ended, Zhang Han's messenger rang.    

    

After two minutes, the training round ended.    

    

"Ten thousand darts. Forty-one hit. Thirty thousand bullets. One hundred and fifty-two hit. Fifty thousand drops of rain. Six hundred twenty-three hit."    

    

"I can feel my thoughts at first, but I can continue to train. After mastering this thought, my fighting strength not only did not decrease just because the divine sense sea disappeared, but it increased by a lot."    

    

"The Immortal Body of the Five Elements is even more precise."    

    

Zhang Han trained very comfortably.    

    

He left the body cultivation institute in high spirits.    

    

By the time he returned to the manor, a table full of delicious dishes had already been prepared.    

    

"Mom said not to cook for us."    

    

Zhang Han did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

When Rong Jiali first saw Zhang Han getting injured, he also felt especially pained. Recently, he even came everyday to make some medicine to nourish his body.    

    

Zi Yan and Mengmeng were busy in the kitchen, they were the kitchen killers. But since Zi Yan and Rong Jiali was in the kitchen, there was an order.    

    

Having an experienced hand belt was also very important.    

    

"That won't do, no matter what, I have to give you a good rest." Rong Jiali said.    

    

"What's there to make up for? If it's made up to that point, it's going to exceed the standard." Zhang Han said.    

    

"This child." Rong Jiali rolled his eyes.    

    

Not long after, Mengmeng, Yue Xiao and a few others also ran over.    

    

"Dad, how are you feeling today?" Mengmeng went over to Zhang Han's side and asked.    

    

Bang bang!    

    

Zhang Han patted his chest: "He's completely recovered, he's even stronger than he was a few days ago."    

    


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