Yang Guo Is My Brother. If I Have a Daughter, It's Hard for Him to Enjoy It.

Yang Fei held the "Secret of Immortality" in both hands, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an indescribable excitement and expectation surged into his heart. His fingers trembled slightly as he slowly opened the first page. In an instant, he felt that everything around him had disappeared, and only the mysterious words and wonderful exercise routes were constantly swirling in his mind. Guo Jing and Huang Rong were talking and inadvertently turned to look at Yang Fei. They saw that the aura around him was beginning to become disordered, his clothes were windless, and the expression on his face was sometimes solemn, sometimes surprised. Guo Jing was startled and hurriedly said to Huang Rong: "Rong'er, look at Fei'er, has something happened?" The two of them quickly walked to Yang Fei's side, only to see that he was immersed in the comprehension of the technique and was completely unaware of everything in the outside world. At this moment, Yang Fei felt a heat flow begin to surge in his body. This heat flow started from the Dantian and traveled rapidly along the meridians. Wherever it went, the meridians seemed to be washed by a powerful force, becoming tough and smooth. His breathing became rapid, and beads of sweat covered his forehead, but his eyes became firmer. As he deeply understood the "Secret of Immortality", the heat surged through his body, constantly attacking the barriers of the realm. With a "boom", he felt that he had broken through an invisible barrier, and his realm had directly reached that of a third-rate warrior. But this was not over yet, the heat flow continued to surge, and soon after, he easily surpassed the realm of a second-rate warrior. Yang Fei was surprised and happy. He never thought that his path of cultivation would be so smooth. Yang Guo was stunned as he watched on the sidelines. He had already forgotten the "Iron Shirt" secret book in his hand.