Initiation returns one hundred times the cultivation level: Turkey becomes Golden Crow during Initia

"The third-level genius competition is over, and the winner is the human race... Fang Jian!"

The melodious voice resounded through the world again.

The territory of all races echoed with this voice at the same time.

Among the human race, there was an indescribable sensation.

In Yong City, Zhang Yuanqing was dumbfounded. He was also a Jindan level monk.

However, After hearing this voice, I felt a strange feeling like being in a dream.

I turned my head and glanced at my son.

Zhang Wenhao's expression was also one of surprise, no better than him.

So Zhang Yuanqing He reached out and hit his son hard on the shoulder.

Although he didn't use any killer skills this time, he definitely exerted all his strength on his hand.

He was a talisman cultivator, but his only son didn't have any talismans. Instead of cultivating his talent, he became a thick-skinned martial arts cultivator.

Therefore, he would show no mercy when he struck now.

"ah……"

Zhang Wenhao shouted and jumped up.

Turning to look at his old father, Zhang Wenhao rubbed his shoulders vigorously, with a confused look on his face.

Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts me to death."Zhang Wenhao yelled.

How could it not hurt with such force?

If the culprit standing in front of him at this time was not his biological father, with Zhang Wenhao's character, he would have pounced on him long ago and fought with him for 300 rounds.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slowly and said,"It's okay if it hurts.""

"Ah, what? Zhang Wenhao was puzzled.

Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and tapped the sky, saying:"Son, did you hear anything just now?" Zhang

Wenhao's eyes lit up, and he said quickly:"I heard it, the news from all races, Fang Jian, this kid, won the third-level genius competition in one go."

Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows and said,"So you heard it too.""

"Of course I heard it. This is a message from all races, and it comes around every hundred years. How could I not hear it?

Zhang Yuanqing said slowly:"I mean, it seems that the news that Fang Jian won the crown again is not a dream."……"

Zhang Wenhao was startled, and his expression suddenly became strange.

At this time, he finally understood why he had been beaten for no reason just now.

What the hell, you want to be sure if you're dreaming or not.

Why don't you hit yourself?

Such a father... hey, there's nothing he can do about it!

If he had a choice, Zhang Wenhao really wanted to change his father to a patriarchal father. wrong!

Suddenly, Zhang Wenhao opened his mouth and said,"Dad, is the Fang Jian that the Voice of Ten Thousand Clans said... really Brother Fang? Isn't he another Fang Jian?"

Zhang Yuanqing hesitated and did not dare to refute immediately.

Their understanding of Fang Jian was far better than anyone else's.

After all, Fang Jian and Zhang Miaoqin were so close that the two daughter slaves and sister slaves couldn't help but worry.

Therefore, they knew that Fang Jian was a newcomer who had just entered the world of spiritual practice.

The total cultivation time did not exceed two months.

But, such a person.

Not only did he win the second-level genius competition where thousands of people competed, but he seemed to be going one step further today.

He can even achieve first place in the third-level genius competition.

This kind of thing is absolutely unprecedented.

You know, Fang Jian's training time is really too short!

Just as the father and son were looking at each other, suddenly a figure appeared with lightning.

"Haha, Brother Zhang, congratulations."

The one who arrived before anyone else arrived turned out to be the city lord Xin You of Yong City.

This man is a genuine Nascent Soul-level powerhouse.

The faces of Zhang Yuanqing and his son changed slightly, and they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Lord City Lord"

"Hey, Brother Zhang is so polite, we are all friends. Xin You quickly stretched out his hand, helped him up, and said,"Brother Zhang, if you don't give up, we should still treat him as brothers.""

Zhang Yuanqing's expression is quite strange.

You are a Nascent Soul-level monk, and I am just a Golden Core.

Since when are Golden Cores also qualified to have friendship with Yuanying peers?

Of course, there are exceptions for those extremely rare geniuses in the race..

However, neither father nor son are geniuses.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuanqing said with a wry smile:"Lord City Lord, our family and Fang Jian have not known each other for a long time, and there is no friendship at all. Xin

You smiled slightly and said:"Brother Zhang, I personally escorted these two human race geniuses, Fang Jian and Zhang Miaoqin, to the Crystal Palace." He said calmly:"What's going on with those two people? As a father, you don't know, right?""

Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly. Of course he knows.

But, precisely because he knows, he has to avoid suspicion.

Otherwise, if someone accuses him, Zhang Yuanqing will rely on Fang Jian's reputation to be arrogant and domineering...

Maybe, people will Everyone would give him face, but Zhang Yuanqing definitely didn’t want people to look down on him.

Xin You’s face suddenly condensed slightly and said:"Brother Zhang, in my opinion, it’s better to settle the matter between Fang Jian and Zhang Miaoqin as soon as possible."

"Ah, what?"

Xin You said seriously:"Think about it, Fang Jian not only won the first place in the second level of the Ten Thousand Races Gambling Competition, but now he also won the first place in the third level battle. Haha, this person's progress speed is a bit exaggerated."

Zhang Yuanqing curled up his lips, what an exaggeration, this is simply terrifying.

Xin You added:"I'm worried that the gap between them will become wider and wider, until they are completely strangers."

Zhang Yuanqing's face changed slightly.

Xin You struck while the iron was hot and added:"Also, Fang Jian's performance is too good. In my opinion, once he comes back this time, there will be countless people in our human race who want to make friends with him. When the time comes, he will be surrounded by flocks of warblers, so he must be on guard against them."

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a moment. Although Xin Youyou's words were not pleasant to hear, he knew that this must be the truth.

However, they never expected it.

Today, Fang Jian is not only being plotted by major human families.

Even Ru Ru Among the Snake Tribe, Peng Tribe, and even among the ten major races, there are countless people who want to have something to do with him. Stories that must be told.

Such a super genius should not be friends with him before he has truly risen. When are you waiting?

While the two of them were whispering, there was a commotion outside the door.

Zhang Wenhao walked out quickly. After a moment, he hurried in with a strange expression on his face.

"Dad, two deputy city lords, seven principals, and those who have business dealings with our family... all came to visit."

Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly:"They are too enthusiastic.

Xin You said meaningfully:"Brother Zhang, others will be more enthusiastic."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded heavily and said:"Thank you City Lord for the tip, I... understand!""