I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 914
On the top of Chen Bao's head, the three flowers on the top that had already started to approach a little bit, as if they were about to merge, because of that voice, suddenly interrupted his break, and now the three flowers have returned to their previous appearance.

With his level of strength, the opportunity to break through the big realm is often in a flash.

Once the breakthrough opportunity is missed, it is really missed.

People with low aptitude and talent, if they want to find that breakthrough opportunity again, they are unlucky, and it may be difficult for them to have another chance in this life.

Even for that kind of talented person, after the breakthrough is interrupted, it still takes a lot of time to adjust their own state before they can look for the breakthrough opportunity again.

A person born as a fairy like Chen Bao undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

A failed breakthrough actually didn't have much impact on his relatively strong and solid foundation.

Otherwise, when he pointed at the sky and scolded his mother, his voice would not still be full of spirit.

"It's just a failed breakthrough, try harder next time, just keep trying to break through!"

"Others respectfully call you Shaoshan Lord. With your status and status, in front of everyone's eyes, you act like a shrew cursing the street. What kind of dignity is that?"

"Go back to the cave and stay in the cave, don't continue to embarrass yourself here!"

……

Chen Hai, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed on the high platform, was already a few meters away from Chen Bao when he reappeared.

With his hands behind his back, he glanced up and down at Chen Bao's physical condition.

Seeing that he was full of energy, still alive and well, and he didn't look like he had hidden wounds on his body, Chen Hai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he wasn't injured, Chen Hai has no interest in pampering him, the so-called loving mother and strict father.

With a straight face, he casually taught Chen Bao a few words.

Of course, the reason why he is like this must be because Chen Bao has been reluctant to call him father, and he has a little dislike for him in his heart.

"What is embarrassment?"

"The breakthrough of the big realm was suddenly interrupted by someone. If you encounter such a thing, let's see if you will jump and scold your mother."

"Still claiming to be my father? I've been wronged, so it's fine if you don't help me find my place again, and scold me in public?"

"If my mother were here, no matter what God's ancestor he is, even the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, my mother would probably have scolded them all one by one!"

……

Chen Bao, who was already extremely depressed in his heart, was reprimanded by Chen Hai in public, how could he stand it.

Rolling his eyes, he actually confronted Chen Hai directly.

Unfortunately, Chen Hai simply ignored him.

After all, scolding his own son under the watchful eyes of many disciples under his sect?
No matter who is right on both sides, as the founder of the Blackwater lineage, he can't afford to lose this person at all...

With his hands behind his back, he turned around, and with just one step, his whole body had disappeared.

In the palace group, in the cultivation hall dedicated to Chen Hai.

Just disappeared from the open space where the disciples listened to the Tao, and in the hall here, Chen Hai's figure has slowly appeared.

He can be said to have successfully completed the matter of preaching to his disciples.

As for those disciples who are immersed in the state of enlightenment and have not yet truly awakened...

Chen Hai is the founder of the Blackwater lineage, but not the nanny of these disciples.

Everyone has their own blessings, and what they can realize from the Dao they talk about depends on their own fate.

Anyway, on the top of this fairy mountain, there are no outsiders at all, and those guys who have not yet woken up, even if they sit cross-legged there for a year or so, they will not be in any danger at all.

"Dare to bully that boy of my family, that ancestor of the fighting god, I remember him!"

"Whenever, after I can easily kill the Patriarch Panhuang in the Jingyue space, I will go directly to the chaos outside the sky and walk into the dojo of the ancestor of the fighting god."

"If he dares not to apologize to my boy, I will kill him directly."

……

Apart from a futon in the middle of the hall, Chen Hai paced back and forth for a while in the empty training hall without any external objects.

He was a bit protective of his weaknesses.

Publicly reprimanding this boy Chen Bao does not mean that he will have no grudges against the fact that Chen Bao was forcibly interrupted because of the voice of the ancestor of the God of War when Chen Bao broke through.

Facing Chen Bao's public questioning, the reason why he turned around and left without saying a word.

In addition to feeling that he couldn't afford to lose this person, it was mainly because he was aware of the huge gap in strength between himself and Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

If he had the strength to instantly kill Hunyuan Daluo, why should he swallow his anger like he is now?

Since Chen Bao said that he was wronged, and that he, his father, did not find him a place, if he really wanted to be strong enough, wouldn't it be better for Chen Hai to directly capture the ancestor of the Dou Zhan God?

He was in a bad mood and stayed in the hall for quite a while before sitting cross-legged on the futon in the hall.

After preaching for more than ten years, most of the disciples under the sect have gained a lot and realized something.

Immersed in his own way, Chen Hai himself also gained a lot of benefits.

He had just stepped into the quasi-sage realm, but after more than ten years, his strength in the early days of the quasi-sage had been completely stabilized.

When the strength is insufficient and the realm is still low, you can take risks everywhere, wander around, and pick up a little bit of wisdom from the predecessors. For such a small shrimp, it can already be said to be a great opportunity.

Except for those Hunyuan Daluo powerhouses in the chaos outside the sky, people like Chen Hai who have stepped into quasi-sages can already be called ceiling-level combat power on this prehistoric land.

With his level of strength, if he wants to continue to improve his own strength, there is no shortcut. He can only spend a lot of time day after day, year after year, to comprehend the Dao and perfect his own path.

It doesn't make any sense to let a strong man like him, like those small shrimps, find some caves, or dig other people's tombs.

After all, the owners of those caves or tombs have a probability of more than [-]%, their strength is not as good as Chen Hai, and they can be easily beaten to death by him.

Sitting cross-legged on the cultivation futon in the middle of the main hall, Chen Hai spent several hours adjusting his mood, and then he returned to his best condition.

Looking at his nose, nose and heart, when he was about to try to enter the cultivation, the door of the main hall, which had been tightly closed, was gently pushed open from the outside with a 'creak' sound.

If it is closed to death, this door of cultivation will definitely be heavily restricted, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for people whose strength is not higher than Chen Hai to open it.

But now, he is just normally retreating to enlighten the Tao, so naturally the door of the hall will not be completely locked.

(End of this chapter)