"Put away the flying spirit boat and let's go into the city."
Mu Yunhai interrupted Chen Fan's thoughts aloud, then gave Chen Fan a look, and walked ahead to lead the way.
Chen Fan shook his head, abandoning the thoughts in his mind, and with a big wave of his hand, he put the flying spirit boat floating in the sky into and out of the storage bag.
Unlike Jianxin's surprise, Mu Yunhai's shock, and Huo Mingxin's usual respect, Wu Youde's expression did not change at all.
He even pestered Chen Fan to ask him how to practice the martial arts that can summon the Golden Dragon, which seemed to be very powerful.
Hearing this, Chen Fan had to sigh that Wu Youde's heart was too great. At this time, the things he paid attention to were still these crude details.
Slowly enter the King’s Court of Zhinu. Compared with the last time I took a look on the Internet, the city planning of the King’s Court has already looked a bit different. Although it is still a world apart from Xuan Jing, it’s the first time I can say it. It worked.
Chen Fan and others were arranged in a stone mansion not far from the palace.
It can be seen that in addition to building felt tents, Sun Slaves are definitely not good at building houses. Therefore, the construction of this house is crooked and has no sense of beauty.
But Chen Fan didn't come to enjoy it. For him, everything in front of him was acceptable, and now he still had to find the feeling that emerged from the bottom of his heart when he was using the Dragon's Palm to show what he wanted.
Judging from Mu Yunhai's previous actions, he should know something.
Originally, Chen Fan wanted to inquire about Mu Yunhai directly, but he didn't expect that he had just stayed in the place of residence when Mu Yunhai called him out alone.
"Fan'er, where did you get the martial arts you used before?"
After hearing this, Chen Fan pondered for a moment and said: "The predecessors who gave this martial skill to the disciple won't let me say his name. I hope Master will not blame him."
Chen Fan’s greatest secret is Chen Fan’s identity as he came from the soul. He must keep it forever, even Mu Yunhai could not tell it.
Fortunately, Mu Yunhai didn't have any thoughts of entangled in this matter, and he opened his mouth silently: "Faner, do you know what the realm above Wu Ling is?"
"It's Wuhou!" Chen Fan replied decisively.
But who knows that Mu Yunhai shook his head after hearing this, "It should be the legendary Wuhou!"
"For every level of martial arts cultivation level, 10,000 catties are added to the body, and when it comes to martial arts, one level is 100,000 catties!"
"Then do you know what kind of power you will gain from being promoted from Wuling to the realm of Wuhou?"
Chen Fan stopped speaking, and told him instinctively that what Mu Yunhai would say next was an extremely important secret.
"Promoting from Wu Ling to Wuhou will gain a million catties of tremendous power, or rather..." Mu Yunhai stared closely at Chen Fan's eyes and said every word: "The power of a dragon!"
"The power of a dragon?" Chen Fan muttered to himself with some confusion.
Mu Yunhai understood Chen Fan's doubts and spoke out all the secrets that Chen Fan hadn't touched.
In ancient times, dragons descended from heaven and earth. Legend has it that dragons moved mountains and reclaimed seas, causing mountains and rivers to fall down.
The power of a dragon in the realm of Wuhou does not mean that the dragons have only one million catties of huge power. After all, even the dragons have strengths and weaknesses.
To compare the power of Wuhou with dragon power is actually more of a symbolic meaning.
It symbolizes that once you step into the realm of Wuhou, you can have the ability to compete with the dragon in the future.