After the successful breakthrough, Wu Tian walked out of the room without any hesitation.

Now that his lameness has diminished slightly, Wu Tian can feel that as his own strength continues to increase, his lameness can be completely restored.

Once again came to the tomb of the ancestors of the Wu family.

"Sign in!"

"The system prompts that the sign-in is successful, and a storage ring will be rewarded."

A familiar voice sounded, and a gentle smile appeared on Wu Tian's face.

Through thirteen Elder Wu Tian learned that the world has storage rings and the like.

He wanted one before.

Never thought that this has been obtained.

At the same time, detailed information about storage ring appeared in Wu Tian's mind.

"The storage ring, Sumeru mustard seeds. It has ten cubic meters of space and can only store dead objects..."

There was a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a ring appeared in his hand.

Scratch your finger, drip blood to recognize the Lord.

Wu Tian could feel a connection between himself and the ring in his hand.

Picking up the stainless steel long sword hung around his waist, the sword disappeared out of thin air with a move of his mind.

Thoughts came up again, and the long sword appeared in his hands again.

"Sign in!"

Wu Tian has not forgotten that he now has the opportunity to sign in twice a day.

However, there is no response.

Wu Tian was slightly surprised.

"It shouldn't be so!"

"Sign in!"

Wu Tian spoke again, still without any response.

What is going wrong?

Wu Tian prepared to go back and study again with doubts, but he still felt a little lost in his heart.

"Sign in!"

"The system prompts, congratulations to the host for signing in to the tomb of the third ancestor of the Wu family for the first time, and rewarding a middle-rank Martial Soul of the mysterious rank."

As he walked back, Wu Tian was slightly taken aback while he underestimated.

Hearing the familiar voice in his mind, he stopped and looked at a grave beside him.

It is the tomb of the third-generation patriarch of the Wu family.

At the same time, he could perceive that there was another Martial Soul in his own Dantian.

"I see."

Wu Tian was clear in his heart.

After successfully reaching the Practitioner Realm, he did use the opportunity to sign in twice a day, but he could only sign in once in the same place.

"Practice!"

Wu Tian's heart was suddenly full of pride.

Whenever thinking of Han Tongtong's arrogant look at the time, Wu Tian's heart burst into flames.

How could a man of the martial arts be so humiliated.

Return to the residence to continue practicing.

The next Wu Tian is like a wine worm who is addicted to wine, he is addicted to practice.

In addition to taking care of Thirteen Elder every day, his other time is spent on practice.

"The system prompts that the sign-in is successful, and a piece of Mingxin stone will be rewarded."

"The system prompts that the sign-in is successful, and the Huang Tier middle-grade Martial Soul will be rewarded."

...

Two months later, Wu Tian successfully reached the Realm on the ninth floor of Practitioner.

"The system prompts that a successful sign-in will reward Martial Soul, a top grade of the mysterious rank."

"The system prompts that the sign-in is successful, and ten Qingling Pills will be rewarded."

"The system prompts that the sign-in is successful, and Huang Tier will be rewarded with a Martial Soul."

...

After another month, Wu Tian successfully broke through to the Martial Master realm.

Time passed quickly, and Wutian's Cultivation Base and Realm were also rapidly Ascension.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a whole year since he came to the ancestral land.

Now Wu Tian has successfully reached the ninth level of Martial Master, and can break through to the Martial Spirit realm at any time.

It only took a year to reach such a Realm, and it is estimated that no one will believe it.

Wu Tian also knew that own strength Ascension was too amazing, but fortunately he got a hidden decision when signing in.

To be able to hide his current strength well, unless it is in the Martial Emperor realm, it will not be able to break his Cultivation Base.

He still knew the truth that Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng would destroy it.

Even if the members of the Wu family are very good, they must never expose themselves.

During this year, Wu Tian not only reached the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm in Cultivation Base, but also his lameness gradually improved unconsciously.

He can feel that when he completely breaks through to the Martial Spirit realm, he can completely change for the better.

After all, this is Xiantian's injury, and it is difficult to recover.

The mind sank into Dantian, with thirty-two long swords suspended in it.

The twins of the world, Martial Soul, are already geniuses shocked by Deva.

So, what kind of existence does he possess with thirty-three Martial Souls?

"It's time to breakthrough!"

Wu Tian slowly closed his eyes, everything was so natural, he didn't even need any external force at all.

Wu Tianshun made a logical breakthrough to the first level of the Martial Spirit realm.

There was a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a long sword appeared in Wu Tian's hand.

Not from the storage ring, but from his Martial Soul agglomeration.

Martial Soul materialized.

After successfully reaching the Martial Spirit Realm, it is even a complete step into the master category.

As long as Wu Tian is willing, now he can get a superior status in any force at will.

"At this time, a disciple of the Wu family came to the ancestral land."

Wu Tian looked at the moonlight outside the window.

The next moment his figure flashed and left the room.

Under the moonlight, the two figures sneaked into the ancestral land and came to the tomb of the ancestor of the Wu family.

"Wu Hang, are you sure your thirteenth brother can't detect us?"

A man in black wearing a black robe said hoarsely.

Another middle-aged man looked at the man in black indifferently in order to cover his own appearance.

"Although my thirteen brother was lucky enough to set foot in Martial King, he was drawn from Martial Soul's original power because he offended people who shouldn't be offended."

"Now that the soul is rotten, and the power is exhausted, let alone you and me, even if it is just a Martial Master who is cautious enough, he can't notice it."

Wu Tian, ​​who was not far away, looked at these two figures, and the conversation between the two clearly fell in his ears.

Because the man in black obscured his face, he hadn't seen who it was.

However, the man in the middle could see clearly.

The nine Elder of the Wu family, Wu Hang.

"Wu Hang, it's not like your style, it can still save his life."

"At this time, my heart is softened. I knew that. Why did you frame him in the first place..."

The man in black did not continue speaking because he felt the murderous aura of the people beside him.

Obviously, as long as he keeps on speaking, the people around him will turn against him.

"Humph!"

"After saying in advance that the things in this tomb have been obtained, the things promised to me must be given to me."

Thirteen Elder gave a cold snort, obviously very unhappy.

"Don't worry, you don't know me yet, when will you speak?"

The man in black said that he was going to pull up the tombstone in front of the tomb of the ancestors of the Wu family.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wu Tian didn't know the cause and effect, but now he can be sure that there is something in this ancestral grave.

"A Martial Spirit on the first floor, and a Martial Spirit on the second floor. It can be killed!"

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