The momentum emitted from Garo's whole body continued to rise, and a faint blue light was covered with a beautiful body. Seeing this situation, Ye Xiaofeng and Ouyang Yuqian both understood that this was Garro's breakthrough.

When the momentum of her body had reached the aura of the first level of the innate realm, the space around her suddenly rippled slightly, as if a stone had poured into the calm lake water, and circles of ripples appeared. At this time, the ripples suddenly disappeared, and the whole world seemed to have stopped.

Before three breaths, gusts of hurricanes blew out of thin air in the world. It was because of the rapid gathering of spiritual energy in the world, which formed a strong wind. The surging spiritual energy of the world gathered towards Garo. In a moment, a fog formed a five-meter range centered on her. Her figure was hazy, and the mist formed a funnel into the shape of a funnel.

Her cultivation level completely broke through, and she suddenly broke through to the innate realm. Her body's strength was particularly powerful when it was infused with spiritual energy, which was more than three times higher than before. Her cultivation level did not stop, but was still rising. In the early stage of the first level of the innate first level, the middle stage of the innate first level, the late stage of the innate first level, the second level of the innate second level, and the second level of the innate second level, her cultivation level continued to rise to the peak of the innate second level.

Although her cultivation has reached the peak of the second level of the innate level, her combat power is not only that. After all, her foundation is very solid and her physical strength is particularly high, which can be compared with the masters of the fourth level of the innate level. According to her combat power at this time, she can fully compete with the strong men at the peak of the third level of the innate level, and her strength in fighting with others can cross the first level of the innate level.

Gradually, the spiritual energy in this space stopped surging, and all the spiritual energy gathered around Garo was trapped into her body. She opened her eyes, and two blue lights burst out from her eyes, forming two substantial lights about one foot long. At the same time, a faint blue light suddenly burst out around her, and then disappeared.

"Although I don't like your personality, I still want to say thank you this time." Garro's eyes were full of gratitude, and she said seriously.

"Garo, have you broken through?" Zi Xuan asked with a hint of surprise in her eyes. She almost grew up with Garo since childhood, and of course she understood Garo's desire for strength.

"Yes, Miss." Facing Zixuan, Garo could not hide the excitement in his heart and was serious. She smiled with a cold face for the first time. Although she was only a little bit, she was full of stunning and looked very charming.

"It's so great, Xiaofeng, thank you." Zixuan said with a grateful look.

"No need to thank you, we are good friends!" Ye Xiaofeng said with a faint smile.

The great kindness did not thank him. After Garro said that thank you, he didn't say anything, but she had already remembered Ye Xiaofeng's kindness in her heart. As long as she had the chance, she would repay it without hesitation.

Garro broke through and the four of them returned to the living room. Fortunately, they were not in the living room just now, otherwise the expensive furniture would have turned into powder, and the green leaf powder on the outside floor was the best explanation.

Just as Ye Xiaofeng and the other two walked out of the Ivan Villa, in the ancient manor of the Ruisen family, in the pastoral land to the north, in a simple cottage, an old man with white hair and coarse cloth was sitting on a chair made of bamboo, savoring the tea very comfortably, his eyes wandering, all his white eyebrows, and wrinkling from time to time, as if he was thinking about something. An old man was sitting on a bamboo chair with an ancient wooden table, emitting surging blood on his body. He didn't have to think about it, and he was a warrior. Except for warriors, ordinary people would not have such surging blood at all at this age.

These two people are the grandfather of Zixuan, the real ruler of the Ruisen family, and the old Chinese man who is the Chinese who is a friend and bodyguard.

"What do you think about this?" The old man asked with a gleam in his eyes. This gleam is not the gleam unique to warriors and talented people, but the gleam that calculates everything and grasps everything. The so-called cunning human beings are like foxes.

Ivan said it right. Although the old man had given up his power and lived a pastoral life, his real power was still in his hands. The older he was, the more doubts he had, no matter who he was, he had to be careful. He did put eyeliners around his family's descendants. He knew everything that happened in the family. Nothing could escape his eyes. This feeling made him quite enjoy it. He felt like he was in the tent and was defeated thousands of miles away. He looked like an ancient emperor, and also like those marshals and military advisors who had been famous throughout the ages. The eyeliners around Ivan told him everything that happened in Ivan's villa just now.

He was indeed shocked when he heard this news. His ancestors clearly left a ban, and they could not hand over what the family passed down from their ancestors to other people or match what the other six major families had.

What shocked him the most about these news was that the things passed down from the family were actually in his heart. This was something he didn't know. No wonder he suddenly felt a little painful when he accepted the patriarch ceremony that day. It turned out that this was the reason. If it was said that he didn't want to give up the power in his hands because of suspicion, then now it is for his own life.

"Half and half, I only believe in five points in this matter. That pioneer must have ulterior motives." said the old man with an oriental face.

"Zhan Ying, what credibility do you think of the inheritance power of the family that Ivan mentioned?" the old man asked again.

"It should be eight points! Judging from the strength Ivan showed now and the blood left by his ancestors in the body of the family, your ancestors were powerful, and the power of inheritance was very likely to be real." Zhan Ying thought for a while and said.

"Is eight points true? This is enough. Do you think if I inherited the strength, will my body change? Can I die without my heart?" The old man looked at Zhan Ying with anticipation.

"If that power is strong, it will not only allow you to be reborn, but also allow you to change your life again, rejuvenate your youthful style, and have a high-level cultivation. People with trauma will not die for a moment. If you have strong energy, you can completely repair it." Zhan Ying said.

When he heard Zhan Ying's words, the old man's eyes lit up, which was particularly bright. He could tell at a glance that he was very interested. It seemed that I was really expected by Ivan. The old man had indeed been thinking about it.

"Are you going to hand over the things?" Zhan Ying asked in shock.

"No, it's impossible to hand over it, but I'm going to follow." The old man's dark blue eyes looked particularly energetic. He paused and continued to ask: "Tomorrow, let's discuss with my good grandson first, and then gather with the other six old men. We don't know how many years we haven't been together."

A trace of remembrance appeared in the old man's eyes, as if he was recalling yesterday's past.

Just now, Ruofeng felt a little heartbroken. The author originally intended to lose readers. If it weren't for the special situation, who would have stopped updating? Let me ask, since Ruofeng was put on the shelves, it has been 1.8 million words, and the average daily update is 4 times. Has there been any interruption? If it weren't for a mistake and forgot to bring the computer, who would have stopped updating? It was already past ten o'clock when he went there on the 16th. Ruofeng was afraid that his brothers would read it, so he wrote the update on the computer. On the 17th, he wanted to participate in the event. When he went back, he would use the 11th. Everyone else had to use the computer. I was embarrassed to borrow it again. Where did you ask me to find the Internet cafe? Even if I found the Internet cafe, the time for round trip and typing, would it be for me to be overnight.

Without rest, I participated in the event the next day. Climb a mountain more than 4,000 meters. On the 18th, it was in a remote place in Conghua. There were all private cars and buses. There were no buses. I wanted to find an Internet cafe there? It was so dizzy. Today's annual meeting ended. Ruofeng's air ticket was tomorrow. Ruofeng quickly found a place to live, and then quickly found an Internet cafe. It was very far away. The end of today. I have to go back tomorrow. Haha, I went back very late. The update was probably in the early morning. (Guangzhou is a messy place, and it will be unfamiliar to fight, especially at night. If you accidentally turn into the chuanxiao den, it will be over.) Ruofeng went back first, brothers, go to bed early,
Chapter completed!