At this moment, Chu Xiaoman, who had long since retreated to the sidelines, was being held in her grandfather's hands. Although the posture was not very elegant, she couldn't care less about struggling after seeing Wang Zheng being blasted into the ground again, and her mouth was wide open in surprise.

"Grandpa, what's going on? Why did Uncle Wang suddenly attack Wang Zheng? Wang Zheng is spitting blood. Is he going to be beaten to death?"

Chu Tianxing could still hear Wang Zheng's mocking words echoing in his ears, saying that his father would replace him as the last on the Grandmaster Ranking.

It's true that if you hold back for a moment, you'll get angrier the more you think about it; if you back down, you'll feel like you've lost out. You'll be furious.

Thinking to himself, "With Wang Zheng's foul mouth, it would be better if he were beaten to death."

The old man glanced silently at Wang Zheng, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and said with a chuckle:

"It's alright, it's alright, this kid is tough, there's no need to worry, this is nothing."

And your Uncle Wang is probably seething with anger for a while now. Watching his son quickly surpass him is a bitter pill to swallow, but it's also something to be truly envious of.

Although Chu Xiaoman understood her grandfather's unspoken meaning—that he was dissatisfied with her father's failure to transcend the mortal realm—she still found it hard to believe and felt indignant on Wang Zheng's behalf.

"But Uncle Wang has already achieved the extraordinary level, isn't this bullying him..."

Chu Tianxing sighed for no apparent reason when he saw that his silly granddaughter still didn't know Wang Zheng's true strength.

The difference between people is truly greater than the difference between people and dogs.

Think back to last year, this girl was the most talented among them, but now, both she and Wu Huan have been left far behind by Wang Zheng.

To be fair, this kid is a monster; his strength has increased far too quickly.

Although Chu Tianxing didn't intend to investigate Wang Zheng's secrets, that didn't stop him from wanting to see what Wang Zheng could do when facing superhumans.

After all, this kid's record is too terrifying. In Yunnan, he said that he killed the Poisonous Python King in one fell swoop. After going to Guizhou, he killed his mortal enemy, the Crimson Flame Eagle King. Chu Tianxing didn't believe that he didn't have any trump cards.

After careful consideration, Chu Tianxing finally decided that he needed to give his granddaughter some motivation, lest she become complacent because of her recent progress and forget the principle that there are always people more capable than you.

So he stroked his short beard and asked with a smile:

"What is Wang Zheng's strength in your opinion? With your Uncle Wang's abilities, why do you think he waited until now to teach this brat a lesson!"

"Strength? Wang Zheng is indeed very strong, isn't he ranked number one at Nanjing University?"

At this point, Chu Xiaoman paused for a moment, suddenly realizing that she had never actually seen this guy in a tough battle. Against all opponents and alien beasts, this despicable guy basically defeated them with a single move.

Thinking about this, Chu Xiaoman suddenly became confused.

When was the last time Wang Zheng went all out?

A pre-freshman talent training camp? Or a freshman exchange competition to help Mei Yiqi stand up?

In addition, there was the implication that Grandpa had made...

"Grandpa, you're not trying to say that Uncle Wang couldn't beat Wang Zheng at all before he transformed into a mortal, are you?"

Seeing her grandfather nod with a smile, Chu Xiaoman, who had never thought about this question carefully before, was truly shocked by Wang Zheng's strength for the first time.

She now understood why her grandfather valued Wang Zheng so much, showing him great favor and obeying his every word.

It turns out that Nanjing University's principle of prioritizing strength has never changed. Without realizing it, I've fallen so far behind...

On the other hand, in the Dharma Realm at this moment, Wang Zheng had been forced into a desperate situation, and the invisible pressure made his breathing become rapid.

On the other hand, the father, who had just become extraordinary, grew stronger with each battle, and even without using his full strength, he seemed to be getting more and more adept at the fight.

Wang Zheng, who had always used his physical strength and attribute advantages to suppress others, finally tasted how disgusting it was for his opponents to fight against him.

Although he didn't overuse the Candle Flame, relying on consuming a large amount of his spiritual energy limit to fight to the death, his father also didn't use his awakened ability.

Given his lack of strength, Wang Zheng's willingness to be distracted was clearly suicidal.

Unable to dodge in time, Young Master Wang was once again caught off guard by Old Wang, who had extensive combat experience, and was swept down from mid-air by a top-down whip kick.

Poor Wang Shao rolled around a dozen times on the leaf-strewn ground, finally crashing into several ancient trees and collapsing to the ground in a disheveled state, panting heavily.

He's completely exhausted; he's definitely not going to make it today...

Although his strength was quickly restored under the blessing of the Holy Light spell, the soreness in his body lingered for a long time.

Wang Shengrong felt he had adapted enough, so he slowly descended from mid-air and pulled his son up.

"Good lad, not bad. With this level of strength, you certainly have the right to be arrogant. How about you spar with me for a few hours every day from now on?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly. After casting another Holy Light spell on his chest, he nodded silently.

Although he felt that his father was deliberately settling a personal score and trying to boost his confidence, he thought that since he had no clue about the next stage of his cultivation anyway, he might as well get a feel for it through combat.

Feeling his tired body become more sensitive to the spiritual energy around him, Wang Zheng was greedily absorbing the free spiritual energy particles in the air. He felt that he had benefited greatly from this battle.

He has always relied on a variety of methods and special effects to overwhelm his opponents, and it has been a long time since he has felt the feeling of pushing himself to the limit.

Anyway, after Dad activated his Dharma Form, sparring with him would not only allow me to train my Candle Flame Domain, but also to temper my physical body more clearly and intuitively. In addition, considering the discomfort caused by the stat point allocation, the actual combat effect would definitely be much better than just standing still. It's a win-win situation.

As for the slight increase in spiritual energy consumed to open the domain, it is negligible compared to the improvement that can be obtained.

Therefore, although Wang Zheng knew he was no match for his father and that he would definitely get beaten up in the fight, he still resolutely agreed in the end.

As long as I can improve my strength as quickly as possible, I don't care if I get beaten up.

Having a grandmaster as your sparring partner is something many people would kill for.

With this in mind, Wang Zheng calmed down and, after seeing his father's data panel, began to think about how to help him develop his abilities.

He was very concerned about the fact that his father's attribute panel showed his strength attribute as "???" after activating his special ability.

Seeing that his father had not yet dispelled his Dharma form, he suddenly spoke up:

"Dad, try again to see if you can still use your superpowers now, especially the second stage of the compression awakening technique."

If the sustain provided by the Dharma Form can compensate for the negative effect of consuming a large amount of spiritual energy, you can permanently remain in the second stage of awakening. That would be a qualitative leap in your combat ability.