Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 394 Old Man Wang: My family has been farmers for generations...

Dark purple clouds rolled in the sky, and the rising sun seemed to swallow up the last bit of night light from the silver moon.

Wang Zhenjiang stood in the practice room on the hillside behind his farmhouse, and the Capricornus armor made a subtle humming sound in the night wind.

He looked up at the two celestial bodies that gradually appeared in the sky—the dark sun was spewing out dark flames, outlining strange patterns among the clouds;
The silver moon was spreading out thousands of silk threads, and the starlight as thin as a spider web was silently covering the entire continent.

The strange phenomenon in the sky at this moment is so horrifying, but there are indeed very few people who can actually see it.

In other words, warriors whose strength is not up to a certain extremely powerful level are not even qualified to see a glimpse of this scene!
But in the eyes of Wang Zhenjiang, a Capricorn farm owner with a strong sixth sense, all the extremely terrifying celestial phenomena in the sky were like lines on the palm of his hand, and there was no confusion at all.

But the more clearly he saw it, the more frightened Wang Zhenjiang felt.

"The Dark Sun spews out a river in the sky, and the Silver Moon weaves a web. These two are going to refine the entire planet, and even those foreign worlds, into a furnace..."

“I also don’t know what kind of rare treasure these two people in the sky are going to refine after spending so much money, using the heaven and earth as a furnace and all living beings as firewood…”

But no matter how Wang Zhenjiang felt, he was still uneasy about Youri Yinyue's actions that night.

But this scene had already told him that from the moment his Capricorn Cloth accepted the baptism of the Dark Sun and accepted the infinite star energy, he had already stood on the side of the Dark Sun.

Take side?

It's impossible to take sides.

Wang Zhenjiang seems to have understood everything, so people just give you all the benefits right away.

There are marks of beatings all over your body from head to toe, it's almost as if they were choking you by the neck and stuffing food into your mouth.

This attitude clearly leaves you no room for choice.

Even if you want to jump left or right, not only will the Silver Moon above your head never recognize you, even Youhuang who feeds you will definitely feel betrayed.

By that time, you won’t be able to take sides just because you want to!
It would be better to just lie down now and wait until the person who has given you such a great benefit really needs you to take action!

"So, after all the calculations, I still don't have enough strength." Old Man Wang, who already possesses the combat power of a martial god and is almost at the top of the entire earth's combat power list, can completely humiliate the entire world at will based on his own will, but at this moment he still feels powerless from the bottom of his heart.

Before I became a Martial God, I already had so many ancestors above my head. How come now that I have become a Martial God, I still have these living ancestors above my head?

So, I have been the God of War for nothing!
Thinking about it, Old Man Wang was inspired: "If I can make a few more breakthroughs in the realm of the microcosm, maybe I will have the choice of team to stand on."

"Alas, Death Queen Island, I don't know if I will have the chance to set foot there again in this lifetime..."

"If I could go in again, maybe the situation I would face would be very different..."

In just five years, the Death Queen Island was able to make a veteran martial artist over fifty years old soar to the sky. If he could enter it again with his current state...

Even Wang Zhenjiang himself could not imagine to what extent his strength could be improved under the careful training of the instructors on Death Queen Island!
At least it won't be like it is now, facing the friction of the sun and the moon coming from the sky, I dare not even think about jumping left or right!

It's just a pity that even Old Man Wang himself knows that he may never have the chance to go in again...

After all, to be able to encounter such a rare opportunity and to gain amazing benefits from it is already a great honor for the Wang family's ancestral grave.

If I could succeed once more, I would really think that the senior who gave me this unique opportunity was my father!
Wang Zhenjiang knows exactly how much his family is worth.

These days, Old Man Wang has been looking through the genealogy of his family. From himself onwards, all the people for dozens of generations were farmers.

He, the small owner of a farm house in the suburbs of a city four tiers outside the Han Federation, is actually the most accomplished person in the Wang family.

That is to say, since the time when his family fled from his hometown ten years ago, the Wang family has been a single-line family. Otherwise, with Old Man Wang's wealth, he would have had relatives come to seek refuge with him long ago...

Alas, it turns out that there is really no such blessing between me and that senior!

"Hehehe...Want to go into 'Death Queen Island' again?"

Just when Wang Zhenjiang was disturbed by the strange phenomenon of the sun and the moon in the sky, and felt a little worried about the dark and glorious sun being tied directly to the chariot, he heard a "bang" and the door of his training room was kicked open by a big foot.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a man in black, covered with a black robe, walking in as if he was entering his own home.

"Ah? Senior?! You're finally here!"

Suddenly, the moment he saw the man in black coming, Wang Zhenjiang, who had a worried look on his face, seemed to have seen his backbone. With his back leaned against the mountain, he straightened his back all of a sudden. His waist and legs were no longer sore, and he walked with great vigor.

He walked briskly to a chair, wiped the surface of the chair carefully with his sleeve, and said to him with a smile: "Come on, come on, senior, come here and sit! Take a seat!"

It feels like Yin Yue and Hao Ri are not here, otherwise Old Man Wang would have to show his teeth to them...

"Uh~"

Under the black robe, Wang Li blinked as he saw his father suddenly showing such an expression. Suddenly, he couldn't remember what he wanted to say next.

I just wondered if I had given this old man Wang too many sweet things in the past few times. Otherwise, why did he act like an elder when he saw me?
Alas, you, old man Wang, when you were a martial artist at the twelfth level, if you had a waist that could be softened at any time and a completely shameless face, instead of holding on to backward ideas like "the loneliness of masters" and "long live hard training", how could we have been forced to open a farm house in the suburbs of Laijun City!

That is to say, now, I am truly standing on the top of the mountain, my vision is broad, I look up and see the sun and the moon in the sky, and the stars in the sky competing for their brilliance, only then can I truly understand where I am.

"Oh, how can I say this? I won't be polite~" Thinking about these anti-Tian Gang topics in his mind, Wang Li didn't even think about being polite. He just sat down amidst the old man Wang's apologetic smile.

(End of this chapter)