What was going on?
For a moment, Long Ao couldn't react. How did he manage to condense Inner Strength out of nowhere?
If that was the case, then so be it. The problem now was that not only did he successfully condense Inner Strength, but it also formed an endless cycle in his Dantian.
What did this mean?
Within his Dantian, Inner Strength formed an endless cycle. This meant that he had officially reached the Seventh Firmament of Inner Strength.
Within the Acquired Stage, the Fourth Firmament of Inner Strength and the Seventh Firmament of Inner Strength were two watersheds. Countless people were stuck at these two barriers. It was easy to imagine how difficult it was to break through the Seventh Firmament of Inner Strength.
After ten years of persistence, he still couldn't succeed. How did he suddenly break through?
Long Ao was completely confused. He didn't know what was going on. Happiness seemed to come too quickly. It was as if a meat pie had fallen on his head. If his heart wasn't strong enough, he would have been crushed to death.
"Hahaha, I finally reached the Seventh Firmament of Inner Strength. Hahahaha."
At this moment, Long Ao laughed crazily. Because the ancestral hall was located in the deepest part, no one could hear him. Just like that, ten years of persistence and hard work finally paid off. This kind of feeling was something that those who hadn't experienced would never understand.
He laughed crazily for a full three minutes.
After stopping, Long Ao began to practice the Tyrant Dragon Fist. For the first time in ten years, he felt as if he had endless power. The Tyrant Dragon Fist in his hands was strong and powerful. It couldn't be compared to before.
Suddenly condensing Inner Strength and forming an endless cycle, Long Ao had long forgotten about Dragon Shadow and the small seal. His fists were tightly clenched, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
"Long An, Long Zheng, Long Fang, tomorrow morning, I will tell you that I am not trash. I am stronger than all of you."
Suddenly, Long Ao's eyes froze, the expression on his face was very strange.
"Nine Cycle of Reincarnation Technique, First Cycle of Reincarnation, Mysterious Heavenly Nine Changes."
At this moment, pieces of information appeared in Long Ao's mind. It was a cultivation method for a martial art. This martial art was called the Nine Cycle of Reincarnation Technique. There were nine cycles in total. The first cycle was called the Mysterious Heavenly Nine Changes.
Although he didn't know where the martial art that suddenly appeared in his mind came from, Long Ao was still pleasantly surprised because he could feel how powerful the martial art that suddenly appeared in his mind was.
Not daring to hesitate, he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate the Nine Cycle Reincarnation Technique that appeared in his mind.
The next day, just as the morning light shone on the earth and before the rooster could crow, Long An, Long Zheng, Long Fang, and Long Qianqian had already woken up early and walked towards the Long family's ancestral hall.
The four of them were in high spirits, perhaps because of what was about to happen.
The geniuses of the past were now being trampled under their feet. The envy, jealousy, and hatred from back then had now turned into even more severe humiliation, all for the sake of venting the dissatisfaction in their hearts.
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. "Ninth Brother, wait for us. If Old Seventh still hasn't cleaned him up, we must teach him a lesson. Last night, I thought of a new trick. You must have never heard of it before."
Seeing the evil smile on Long Fang's face, Long Qianqian asked somewhat anxiously, "Twelfth Brother, what is this new trick? Tell me quickly. Just thinking about humiliating that trash gives me an indescribable pleasure in my heart."
Long Fang nodded and said coldly, "I thought about it for an entire night. It wasn't easy for me to think of it. My new trick is very simple. It is the Heavenly Fan."
"Heavenly Fan? Twelfth Brother, what does the Heavenly Fan mean? "
The three of them were puzzled. They didn't know what the Heavenly Fan was. Long Fang smiled mysteriously and said, "The meaning of the Heavenly Fan is very simple. The four of us will find Old Seventh every day and slap him every day. Isn't that the Heavenly Fan?"
"Pfft."
Hearing Long Fang's explanation, Long Qianqian couldn't help but laugh. The other two were also amused. They felt that the Heavenly Fan that their twelfth brother came up with was simply too amazing.
Just like this, the four of them unknowingly arrived at the ancestral hall.
The four of them didn't dare to kick the door. Otherwise, they would be severely punished by Second Uncle. Long Qianqian gently pushed the door open. The four of them entered in a single file. However, the following scene nearly caused them to go berserk.
At this moment, the entire ancestral hall was in a mess. Not only were there leaves all over the ground, but when they stepped on them, they would leave a muddy mark. Even worse was that the memorial tablets on the altar were all over the place. If Second Uncle were to discover this, even if they didn't die, they would lose a layer of skin.
"Old Seventh, get out here. I'm going to kill you."
Currently, the four of them had rage written all over their faces. They couldn't wait to find Long Ao and chop him into pieces. If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have allowed him to clean the ancestral hall. The more he cleaned, the messier it became.
"Who's calling me? Wah!"
The sound of someone stretching lazily rang out. Long Ao slowly walked out from behind the altar. When he saw the scene in front of him, he seemed to be shocked. He asked, "Who did this? That's too unethical. "
Who did this?
The four of them were almost angered to death by Long Fang's words. Long An sneered and asked, "Old Seventh, tell us the truth. Did you do this?"
"Wait, let me think. Oh, right, I almost forgot."
Long Ao lowered his head and began to ponder. He seemed to be thinking about something, completely ignoring the murderous gazes of the four of them.
"Damn you, have you thought it through or not? Do you want me to use the Sky Fan to help you think?"
"Sky Fan?" Long Ao didn't seem to understand the meaning of the Sky Fan. He looked at the four of them in confusion.
When they thought of the Sky Fan, the four of them couldn't help it. In order to make Long Fang more afraid and worried, Long Fang purposely said, "Old Seventh, I thought of an excellent move last night. It's the Sky Fan."
"Old Twelve, let me explain."
Long Qianqian's face was filled with disdain and mockery. She said coldly, "Old Seventh, listen carefully. The Sky Fan is to hit you every day. If you're obedient, we might be in a good mood and hit you gently. However, if you're disobedient …"
"So what?"
"So what? Then you can only go out with a pig head to meet people every day. "Long An looked very helpless, but the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of an evil smile.
"Pig head? So this is the Sky Fan. "
At this time, Long Ao suddenly moved. Pa pa pa …. One after another, the sound of slapping was heard. Before the four of them could react, a scream like that of a pig being slaughtered was heard. Then, Long Fang covered his face and screamed in pain.
Long An, Long Zheng, and Long Qianqian looked at Old Twelve who was slapped in the face. The three of them were completely dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what had just happened. Old Seven, who had been bullied by them and didn't dare to fight back, actually slapped Old Twelve?
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