In the Wang family's small villa, Mother Wang, who was knitting a sweater, suddenly felt her stomach ache.
She put down her tools and grabbed Father Wang's hand. "It suddenly hurts …"
"She's not going to give birth, is she?"
Father Wang was nervous. His heart ached when he saw Mother Wang sweat from the pain. "Let's go to the hospital!"
But very quickly, Mother Wang shook her head. "No need."
The pain went away as quickly as it came. Mother Wang had already recovered, and her water hadn't broken yet … overall, it wasn't a big deal.
This kind of sudden pain usually happened in the past, but this time it seemed to be especially painful.
"It must be Ah Nuan being naughty again." Father Wang rubbed Mother Wang's belly and couldn't help laughing. "Ah Nuan, be a little more obedient. Mom can't stand you being so naughty."
"I think Ah Nuan definitely has something important to do," Mother Wang said with a smile.
A loving expression appeared on his face. "Furthermore, I discovered that every time the pain subsided, my body would become even better. Have you noticed that I've become a lot stronger recently, and there are fewer fine lines on my face! "
"A lot stronger …" Father Wang was blank.
Pregnancy could also have an awakening effect?
Father Wang thought this was a little "strange" … but very quickly, he reacted.
"It can't be …" Father Wang mumbled silently.
"No way what?" Mother Wang asked.
"Honey, wait for me!"
Father Wang immediately ran back to the study on the second floor, took down a device that looked like a blood pressure machine, and then put a bandage on Mother Wang's head.
"This is?"
"Realm tester … this device can measure realms below the Nascent Soul stage," said Father Wang.
As a muggle couple who had been stuck at the Body Refinement stage all year round, Father Wang had in fact thought about when he would enter the cultivation path, so he looked forward to his "awakening" every day.
There was one thing that needed to be emphasized here.
Father Wang hoped that he could awaken himself.
Instead of relying on Wang Ling's strength.
Soon, the results of the realm tester came out.
Father Wang stared at the results on the dashboard and sucked in a cold breath.
"What on earth is going on?" Mother Wang was baffled.
"Mom … you've reached the Foundation Establishment stage!" Father Wang was completely stupefied.
"I … I've reached the Foundation Establishment stage?" Mother Wang also turned pale with fright.
Their spirit roots were so useless, yet they could still reach the Foundation Establishment stage …
"No wonder I said that my body is getting better and better recently."
Mother Wang rubbed her belly and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "But it wasn't like this when I was pregnant with Ling Ling."
"Daughters and sons are different. My son is the China Construction Bank, and my daughter is the China Merchants Bank … That's how the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered for you and helped you build your foundation. "
Father Wang stared at the dashboard enviously.
After a while, he looked at Mother Wang very seriously. "Tell me, can I also get pregnant?"
Mother Wang: "…"
…
In space, near the moon, Wang Ling and Gray Mist Lord faced each other.
To be honest, Gray Mist Lord's body was smaller than Wang Ling had imagined, but its physical density was indeed astonishing.
Its small body possessed immense weight.
And it was obvious that it was no longer five tons.
It had been a very long time since Daofather Wang had fed it. Even though the groundhog said that it hated the feeling of being treated as a pet, its body had already been transformed into a complete glutton after being fed all sorts of delicacies by Daofather Wang.
In the past few years, other than causing trouble in various places.
What groundhogs do most is eat, eat, eat.
As a result, their current weight was astonishing. (Just like you, who had been fattening up at home during the epidemic.)
"Your eyes are very interesting. They can actually see through my chaotic gray fog. "At that moment, Gray Mist Lord stared at Wang Ling as he admired Wang Ling's King's eyes.
Red eyes.
When Dusk Power circulated, the entire pupil would be dyed gold and turn into lotus petals that spread out.
Wang Ling had only unlocked less than five percent of his Dusk Power, but Gray Mist Lord already felt a strange sense of oppression.
After all, even Monk Golden Lamp's "Dusk Power."
Gray Mist Lord wasn't weak at all.
Apart from Daofather Wang, there really weren't many people who could put pressure on him through their gazes.
"I can very clearly sense that you're definitely not the reincarnation of His Excellency Dao Ancestor … Who on earth are you?" The groundhog stared at Wang Ling, curious about Wang Ling's identity.
Wang Ling's ears had already become calluses from hearing these lines.
Why was it that before everyone fought him, they had to ask him who he was, where he came from, and who he was …
He didn't even know who he was!
Forget it, it was better to finish this fight as soon as possible …
Wang Ling guessed that the Green Tong Cat in the Forsaken Land of the Gods was probably also watching this fight.
The Green Tong Cat had long since grown impatient with teaching the groundhog a lesson.
Thus, he had to complete his agreement with the Green Tong Cat as soon as possible.
This way, Lotus Sun would have another layer of protection.
Bzzt!
There was a muffled sound.
Wang Ling disappeared into thin air in space!
"Shrinking Ground to Inches …"
Gray Mist Lord reacted quickly, and immediately increased the density of the chaotic gray fog to surround himself.
The Chaotic Gray Fog Daoist Robe formed by the chaotic gray fog was a natural damage-reducing weapon. As long as the chaotic gray fog existed! In his heart, he was confident in the outcome of the battle!
As long as he could use this ability flexibly, Gray Mist Lord was confident that he could even fight unscathed the entire time!
This was Wang Ling's unadorned palm strike.
There was nothing fancy about it, and it was just a simple knifehand strike.
"You want to hurt me with such an ordinary attack?" Gray Mist Lord sneered in his heart.
He hid in the chaotic gray fog and closed his eyes. He didn't care at all which direction Wang Ling would attack from, and was confident that he wouldn't be hurt.
But in the next moment, there was a scream.
It was a standard Marmot squeal.
"Ahhhhh!"
Wang Ling's knifehand pierced through the chaotic gray fog with unerring accuracy and landed precisely on Gray Mist Lord's spine.
In the blink of an eye, the groundhog looked like a meteor falling from the sky as it smashed into the surface of the moon, leaving behind a deep crater …
"It can actually pierce through the chaotic gray fog …"
The groundhog spat out a mouthful of blood and crawled out of the crater.
It hadn't died in one blow again …
Wang Ling raised his eyebrows.
But this was also within Wang Ling's expectations.
After all, this was a divine beast that Dao Ancestor Wang had reared in captivity. If Wang Ling killed it in one blow, how humiliating would Dao Ancestor Wang be?
And most importantly, the groundhog thought that it had been injured because Wang Ling's knifehand had pierced through its "chaotic gray fog."
But the truth was that Wang Ling hadn't pierced through it.
The chaotic gray fog around the Gray Mist Lord did indeed have the effect of "reducing damage."
And there was no fancy reason why it had been injured now.
It was purely because of Wang Ling's knifehand strike.
The damage was really too high.
"I'm going to get serious, human!" At that moment, the Gray Mist Lord, who had crawled out of the crater, wiped the blood from the corner of its mouth.
It increased the density of the chaotic gray fog once again.
At the same time, it stretched out its claws at Wang Ling, which it claimed could cut through everything!
Boom!
The groundhog stomped hard on the ground and abruptly shot off the surface of the moon!
In the end, three seconds later …
There was yet another standard groundhog scream. "Ahhhhh!"
Next to the pit that had just been formed, there was a second pit …
"Not dead yet …"
At that moment, Wang Ling stared at the two deep craters on the surface of the moon, his palms smoking.
This was a groundhog.
It wasn't strong.
The blood was really thick …
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