Transcending Heavens: Starting with the Ancient Tomb Sect

Why is it happening again?!

Yang Guo, who was riding his horse to Dasheng Pass, was robbed again.

The last time was right after I ran out of the ancient tomb. I subconsciously helped my "junior sister" Lu Wushuang, and then I was kidnapped by my senior uncle, the Red Serpent Fairy Li Mochou.

Now...

Yang Guo couldn't help but complain in his heart again, but he could only suppress his thoughts properly. He carefully cleaned the pheasant he was holding by the stream, then wrapped it in a pile of mud and put it into the campfire to roast.

Compared to last time, Yang Guo's mindset was much better, and he felt a sense of joy deep down.

It was because the one who kidnapped Yang Guo was none other than his adoptive father, Ouyang Feng, who had taught him the Toad Stance.

Yang Guo carefully turned the wooden stick over to roast the fish, while sitting beside him was an old man dressed in tattered clothes, with disheveled hair and a somewhat mentally unstable appearance.

The other person had a head of gray hair mixed with other gray hair, which looked like weeds.

With that kind of appearance, if the other person were to walk down the street, they would be more qualified to call themselves a beggar than a member of the Beggars' Sect.

Seeing his godfather in such a state, Yang Guo felt both heartache and helplessness.

What's heartbreaking is that my adoptive father looks like this; I wonder what kind of life he's been living. After all, compared to his life in the ancient tomb, the affection from my adoptive father is still very pure.

Regardless of whether this pure affection was simply due to her adoptive father's mental instability, or regardless of the fact that her adoptive father was none other than the infamous Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, in the martial arts world.

Compared to ancient tombs, those are all good things.

At least Yang Guo is enjoying this seemingly ethereal father-son relationship. Even though it is ethereal and illusory, it gives people a real feeling.

As for his helplessness, Yang Guo hoped that Aunt Guo would live up to her reputation as a female Zhuge Liang.

So when cooking for his adoptive father, Yang Guo used the service skills he had learned from cultivating in the Ancient Tomb to coax Ouyang Feng like a child.

"My child!"

"Your father is about to test your martial arts skills!"

Ouyang Feng had wandered around Zhongnan Mountain, but after seeing his "child" Yang Guo, he forgot all about it, which made him even more confused.

Seeing Yang Guo diligently practicing his martial arts made Ouyang Feng extremely happy.

For Ouyang Feng, it was as if he had a son who didn't really learn martial arts.

In Ouyang Feng's eyes, Yang Guo was the most perfect child.

With a top-notch master as his sparring partner, Yang Guo was naturally extremely excited.

Facing Ouyang Feng, he was able to display all the martial arts he possessed without reservation.

So, on the open ground by the river, the father and son engaged in a fierce battle.

All the martial arts of Quanzhen, the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb, the Toad Stance, and even the Nine Yin Manual that he had learned were displayed in Yang Guo's hands.

However, facing the Five Greats, masters of their generation, Yang Guo was completely at a disadvantage. This disadvantage wasn't the kind commonly understood, but rather because Ouyang Feng consistently countered his attacks in ways that defied common sense.

That unrestrained and imaginative way of doing things broadened Yang Guo's horizons.

Because Ouyang Feng is insane.

However, this method was also very good for Yang Guo, who thought that his senior brother and aunt were crazy.

After all, normal people simply cannot imagine what could happen inside an ancient tomb.

The best strategy is to fight madness with madness, and to fight madness with madness with madness.

soon.

Yang Guo continuously learned from his battles, even occasionally incorporating Ouyang Feng's head-down-foot techniques. Although Ouyang Feng's speech was sometimes incoherent, under the guidance of a master of the Five Greats level, Yang Guo's martial arts progressed significantly.

In an instant, Yang Guo felt as if the rain had stopped and the sun had come out.

I just feel that I will have a certain amount of confidence when I face my senior brother and aunt.

Because he is not alone.

After giving instructions on the group training, Ouyang Feng let out a long sigh of relief, casually tousled his messy hair, and looked at Yang Guo, who was standing beside him stretching. He suddenly said happily, "Good boy, Dad is very happy today."

Overjoyed, Ouyang Feng subconsciously praised his son: "My good son is of marriageable age... How about this, your father will find a few beauties to arrange a marriage for you."

"Well……"

After a moment's hesitation, Ouyang Feng continued, "First, find a few beauties as concubines, and finally, find a stunningly beautiful woman who is both intelligent and capable as my principal wife!"

"So, what do you think, my good boy?"

Ouyang Feng's old face was filled with childlike anticipation, waiting for his good son to praise him.

"what?"

Yang Guo was taken aback, his half-stretched yawn abruptly halting. He stared in disbelief and asked, "What did you just say?"

So Ouyang Feng repeated it again.

Yang Guo only remembered the last sentence in his mind: What does it mean to be a stunningly beautiful woman who is both intelligent and capable?

A chill ran down his spine, his legs buckled, and Yang Guo knelt down beside Ouyang Feng, grabbing his legs and crying out, "No!"

"Don't be smart!"

It was a fear that seeped into your very bones.

Yang Guo had seen many beauties in his life, so it was no surprise that he encountered an exceptionally beautiful woman.

Aside from his mother, Yang Guo could only recall a handful of women who matched the description of the stunning beauties Ouyang Feng had given him.

One is Aunt Guo, known as the female Zhuge Liang; another is Little Dragon Girl, the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect; and the third is her senior uncle, Red Serpent Fairy Li Mochou.

They are all incredibly clever and terrifying.

Originally, things were fine, but after spending a few years in the ancient tomb, Yang Guo developed these symptoms.

If he were alone, Yang Guo could have managed to hold on, but unfortunately, he wasn't.

Yang Guo is now somewhat averse to clever people who make a living through "wisdom".

"???"

Ouyang Feng was stunned, staring blankly at his eldest son.

He could see the fear in his eldest son's heart.

Frowning and scratching his head, Ouyang Feng tilted his head, looking utterly bewildered.

Don't want someone smart?

Are you suggesting I be an idiot?

A stunningly beautiful but foolish woman, or a foolish yet stunningly beautiful woman?

How are these words put together?

He, Ouyang Feng, is insane, he's gone mad, not stupid. Even a madman like him, Ouyang Feng, has never seen such a request.

This momentarily short-circuited Ouyang Feng's brain.

For a long time.

After scratching his head for a long time, Ouyang Feng felt that his eldest son's request was too difficult, and he really couldn't think of anyone who could make such a request.

After a moment of silence, Ouyang Feng said, "How about I, your father, try my best to make you the best in the world?"

Once he regained his senses, Yang Guo pointed at himself: "Huh? Me!"

Yang Guo at this moment has no confidence that he can become the so-called number one in the world. Not to mention others, his senior brother and aunt alone are formidable obstacles.

Seeing Yang Guo's astonishment, Ouyang Feng suddenly grabbed him, lifted him up, and walked outside, saying, "Since there's no solution for the time being, then let's go capture Huang Rong!"

As long as Huang Rong is captured, all difficulties can be resolved.

She uses her intelligence to solve problems.

Ouyang Feng believed this in his heart.

"???"

Holding Yang Guo in his adoptive father's arms, he looked down at the ground rushing past and smiled helplessly.

It's so hard for him.

There are hardly any normal people I've met.

But as he recalled the words he had just unconsciously uttered, Yang Guo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and annoyed.

That's all the fault of Senior Brother Yue Que!

……

A casual glance is enough for them to know each other's comfort zone.

Even a casual gesture can give the other person the best experience.

Internal forces circulate, intertwining and stimulating each other.

Fellow practitioners! Fellow practitioners! Fellow practitioners!

Yue Que and Xiaolongnu, embracing each other, reached the realm of celestial beings together.

His body radiated a powerful aura, causing the bed curtains to flutter and countless white vapors to drift out.

The ice that had been prepared in the wooden bucket next to them had long since melted into flowing water under the heat.

Hush

Yue Que opened his eyes and looked at the face in front of him, which was covered in sweat and flushed. He was completely absorbed in the scene.

The spirit is scattered and empty.

No self, no sorrow, no joy.

He felt that his spirit was divided into many parts during the ascension, and then finally returned to one, transforming from an immortal to a mortal.

At this moment, Yue Que activated his power again, reaching its peak efficiency, no less than when he was on the cold jade bed.

Xiaolongnu's trembling body slowly recovered. She opened her eyes, a fleeting look of love flashing in her hazy gaze. At the same moment, she began to circulate the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra. Compared to Yue Que, her progress was more advanced and efficient.

However, after circulating her power for only one cycle, Xiaolongnu looked at Yue Que with a confused expression.

His eyes seemed to have discovered something incomprehensible.

Xiaolongnu subconsciously reached out and pinched Yue Que's chin, looking at him over and over for a long time.

It's as if it's not one person.

Yue Que, forced to pout: "???"