Chapter 220 I Became an Ancestor “No, Master Xuan.” Huo Yuhao shook his head repeatedly, “Is there no news about Brother Wang in the academy yet?” Xuan Zi naturally knew who the "Big Brother Wang" that Huo Yuhao was talking about, and shook his head slightly, "Since he left the academy, there has been no news from him in the past two years." “Is that so?” Huo Yuhao frowned. “Don’t worry, Yuhao. Your brother Wang is very powerful and won’t be in danger. Maybe he’s just in seclusion to practice. It’s not uncommon for you human soul masters to spend several years in seclusion.” The voice of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm sounded in Huo Yuhao’s sea of consciousness. "Thank you, Brother Tianmeng. I understand." Xuan Zi didn’t know about the conversation between Huo Yuhao and the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm in his heart. He just walked over and patted him on the shoulder gently, then looked up at the golden tree with him. "Mr. Mu, your disciples are really excellent." On the other side, the "Big Brother Wang" mentioned by Huo Yuhao had already walked into Xingluo City. Perhaps because of the war, Xingluo City seemed to be much more serious than before. Although the population seemed to be much larger than before, it was not as lively as before.
Wang Nan just took a look and walked towards his home without stopping. But before he got close, his expression changed slightly. The place where Wang Xing lived was not too bad, and most of the residents near their home also had soul power cultivation. However, Wang Nan's mental power lightly swept over and found more than one pair of eyes staring at their home, and the neighbor next to them didn't know when he became a soul fighter. After calming himself down, Wang Nan continued walking towards home, restraining all his cultivation skills, just like an ordinary person. The moment he opened the door, several eyes fell on him, and at the same time he heard the voice of his father, Wang Xing. "Nan'er!" The moment Wang Xing saw Wang Nan, his face was filled with surprise and joy. He quickly walked up to Wang Nan and looked him up and down, "Where have you been these past two years?" Two years? Although Wang Nan knew that the time he would spend in the Dragon Tomb would not be too short, he did not know the exact time until now. Absorbing soul bones, tempering bones, condensing the second soul core, absorbing the ninth soul ring, and undergoing deep meditation during the process of absorbing the soul ring, all of which took a full two years. "Some opportunities have been closed for a while." "Okay, okay, I'm glad you're okay." Wang Xing nodded repeatedly, "Come in and sit down." As Wang Xing was talking, he pulled Wang Nan into the room, but the next moment, he heard two footsteps at the door. Wang Nan's eyes fixed, he turned around, protected Wang Xing behind him, and then looked towards the door. Two middle-aged men walked in. They looked a bit similar, like a pair of brothers, with fatigue on their faces. They were among the people who had just watched Wang Nan in secret, but judging from their aura, their cultivation was not very high. As he entered the yard, before he could say anything, the two men knelt down in front of Wang Nan with a plop. Wang Nan was startled at first, then he raised his right hand, and the two men stood up uncontrollably. "Who are you and what are you doing?" The two middle-aged men felt the force holding up their bodies, and their faces lit up immediately. They looked at each other, and then said in unison, "Please, ancestor, save me!" No, wait. Even with Wang Nan's state of mind, he almost couldn't control his expression at this moment. He had too many things to say at once, but he didn't know where to start. "Wait, who are you and why are you calling me 'Ancestor'?" "This..." After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man who looked older spoke up, "Grandpa, please allow me to report. We are from the Long family."
Hearing the word "ancestor", Wang Nan felt uncomfortable. He was only 24 years old, and it was really strange to be called "ancestor" at such an age. "Don't call me ancestor anymore. Tell me what's going on first." “Yes.” Even though his body was affected by Wang Nan’s power and he couldn’t kneel down, the middle-aged man still bowed respectfully to Wang Nan. “My name is Long Zungui, and I’m a descendant of the Qiangu family.” Hearing this, Wang Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the two people in front of him again. When Pan Huai, who possessed the Panlong Stick martial spirit, came to him, he did say that the Qiangu family had changed their names ten thousand years ago because of the destruction of the Spirit Hall, and the main family changed their surnames to "Pan" and "Long". The previous Pan Huai was a descendant of the Pan family, and the two brothers in front of him are descendants of the Long family. Seeing that Wang Nan didn't speak, Long Zungui moved his soul power as if to prove his identity. A red stick appeared in his hand, with patterns surrounding it, like a giant dragon. Wang Xing, who was standing by, had only heard from Wang Nan that there was a successor to the Panlong Stick, but it was the first time he saw a Panlong Stick martial spirit other than their family members. His eyes unconsciously fell on Long Zungui. "What do you want to see me about?" “Alas.” Long Zungui sighed, “We are the same as the Pan family. When the Qiangu family first changed its surname to Long, there were still people in the family who could awaken the dragon soul in the Panlong Stick. However, later on, fewer and fewer people could awaken the dragon soul.” "We have always thought that our descendants are not talented enough and have brought disgrace upon our ancestors. It was not until a while ago that we received news from the Pan family, saying that they had inherited the legacy from our ancestors that we learned the truth about the Dragon Soul and that it is related to the will of our soul masters." "The Qiangu family fell into decline. At that time, the members of the family were more or less resentful of others for the decline of the family. Later, they only thought about how to escape from the world and hide their identities. It was even more impossible to attract the dragon soul that symbolizes righteousness and indomitable spirit." "After we got the news from the Pan family, we also made some attempts, but we were limited by our talents. Only some young people in the clan, who had a pure heart, really awakened the dragon soul after obtaining the method of their ancestors." "If that's all, you wouldn't come looking for me, right?" “I dare not hide it. You have also awakened the Dragon Soul. You should know the restraint that the Evil Breaking Dragon has on the Evil Soul Master.” When Wang Nan heard Long Zungui's respectful title, he wanted to interrupt him, but seeing his timid look, he could only let him go. "You mean to say that the child in your clan who awakened the dragon soul was captured by the evil soul master?" "Exactly." Wang Nan watched the Long Zungui brothers bow down again and sighed inwardly, but he was not too surprised that the evil soul master took action. The characteristics of breaking evil dragons allow the Panlong Stick Soul Master to exert extraordinary power when facing evil soul masters. Even when Wang Nan's own Tianye Fusheng Dragon has not yet fully awakened, it has a very obvious restraining effect on the power of evil soul masters. When his cultivation was low, he spent most of his time in Shrek Academy, but no one from the Pan family or the Long family could protect them. (End of this chapter)
