The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Everyone here is struggling with choosing a topic, while Wang Ling has already arrived at the coordinates on the other side.

sun.

As a huge and hot gas planet in the universe, it has continued to glow and heat for about 4.5 billion years, with a surface temperature of nearly 6,000 degrees and a core temperature of as high as 15 million degrees.

The surface cell structure captured by the most high-end telescope on the earth shows that the cell structure on the surface of each sun is about the size of a Faxiu country.

Of course, true immortal-level cultivators on Earth cannot approach this place.

Their active time in the universe can only last less than five minutes.

Unless you can reach the realm of Xianzun.

Because the Immortal Venerable can open the second source, by absorbing the "original true energy" emanating from the universe as a long-term energy supply.

It is also for this reason that Immortal Zhenyuan wandered in the universe for nearly a thousand years before finding the "dry star" suitable for human beings to remember.

However, even at the level of Immortal Venerable, it is still impossible to get close to some specific celestial bodies, and has to take a detour during the cosmic walk.

For example, a star with a blazing temperature like the sun, or a black hole that can swallow even light...

kindness……

Wang Ling.

Not affected by the above restrictions.

He is a man who can directly approach the sun and black holes.

For Wang Ling, one thing that needs to be paid attention to is that the clothes on his body must be attuned before he acts, so that the clothes have a certain ability to resist pressure.

Although his body could bear it, his clothes might not be able to withstand such torture.

When he was a child, Wang Ling remembered that because he didn't touch his clothes, after being infinitely close to the sun, his clothes were completely baked by the sun.

This matter was a secret that Wang Ling buried in his heart.

Looking at the entire universe, probably only the sun knows.

Everything has animism, and the sun is no exception.

It's just that the spirit of the sun is in a state of deep sleep all year round...

When it woke up last time, it saw a naked child dangling in front of its eyes, and its surface temperature increased several hundred degrees in shock.

Now, this familiar breath is approaching again, directly causing the Sun Spirit to tremble and wake up from the long sleep again.

You can never go wrong...

This breath is the child whose clothes were burned by him back then, but the body was safe and sound.

It's just that during the time when it was sleeping with its eyes closed, he didn't expect Wang Ling to grow so big.

But soon the Spirit of the Sun realized something was wrong...

It found that Wang Ling didn't seem to be targeting him.

Because right behind it, the Sun Spirit spotted another white-haired boy, and this boy looked exactly like Wang Ling!

"?" Sun Spirit felt a little confused.

The situation has completely developed towards an unexpected situation...

As a proud Sun Spirit, no human being has ever been able to survive his inner scorching intact, but since meeting Wang Ling, the Sun Spirit has found himself in a state of complete autism.

And now, its autism has not been completely lifted, and another one came...

Judging from the aura emanating from the two of them, a fierce battle might be inevitable.

On the back of the sun, the white-haired boy who looked exactly like Wang Ling was surrounded by a dark circle of light, ignoring the blazing temperature of the sun and rising from the surface.

Just having a face-to-face meeting with Wang Ling, Wang Ling has already made a judgment on the outcome of this duel.

Although he didn't know why the boy in front of him looked exactly like him, but after such close contact, Wang Ling felt that the boy was not his opponent.

"Don't be too complacent, Wang Ling."

The white-haired boy let out a sigh: "I know, it's very difficult to defeat you with my current strength. But..."

At this time, the white-haired boy turned his peripheral vision to the huge black pillar on the back of the sun. From a distance, this huge black pillar looked like a needle piercing the surface of the golden sun.

This is the magic weapon that the white-haired boy has been preparing for a long time, the Pillar of Myriad Objects! Regardless of the temperature, you can directly probe into the most blazing core of the sun!

At this time, the spirit of the sun finally understood the intention of the white-haired boy...

The other party wants to extract the power of the "spirit of the sun" to resonate with the other eight planets in the solar system. When the last master valve of the heavenly veins on the earth is opened, the cosmic formation around the solar system will start! At that time, all living beings in the entire solar system will be swallowed by this white hair!

"If I gather the power of the entire solar system...Wang Ling, do you think you can still be my opponent?" While speaking, Baifa glanced in the direction of the Pillar of Myriad Universes, and he painstakingly planned the absorption ceremony for the spirit of the sun. And started.

Although he thinks he is not Wang Ling's opponent at the moment, as long as he can delay until the Sun Luo Wanxiang Pillar absorbs the energy of the Sun Spirit!

No need for full absorption!

10% is enough to cooperate with the main valve of the Tianmai on the other side of the earth to activate the universe to form a magic circle!

At this moment, Wang Ling looked around the All-encompassing Pillar, and saw that the surface of the sun looked like a thick-haired man whose scalp had been shaved suddenly. The temperature plummeted, and even a layer of frost had been covered...

This was obviously a masterpiece of white hair. Even Wang Ling himself didn't expect that other than himself, there would be someone who could be so "presumptuous" towards the spirit of the sun.

He will never let the white hair succeed.

Wang Ling leaned over and rushed towards the Myriad Universe Pillar. The immediate priority was to prevent the other party from absorbing the Sun Spirit. It would be best to directly pull out or destroy this Omnipotent Pillar!

But using magic to destroy, Wang Ling worried that it would cause irreversible damage to the surface of the sun at the same time, so after comprehensive consideration, Wang Ling felt that pulling it out directly would cause the least damage to the sun and the sun's spirit.

However, to Wang Ling's surprise, Baifa's movements and reactions were as fast as his. The moment he made a move, the opponent's speed was no less than his!

It's almost synchronous!

This surprised Wang Ling greatly, because under the premise that he was serious, no one had ever been able to keep up with his movements.

"Wang Ling, only I can catch up with you in this world." Baifa said, and he said calmly, his face full of confidence.

Is it exactly the same as me?

Wang Ling was thinking in his heart, he had been guessing Baifa's identity.

At first, Wang Ling suspected that the white hair might be a character who jumped out of "Fate", from another world.

But now Wang Ling has a brand new idea in mind.

And the answer to this assumption is many times more complicated than the version Wang Ling imagined before.

The next moment, without hesitation, Wang Ling raised his hand to cast a thirteenth-order spell.

This trick is called Galaxy Explosion, and it can gather all the nearby meteorites to launch an intensive bombardment like a meteor shower...

However, the moment Wang Ling raised his hand to cast a spell, the white hair on the opposite side repeated his movements as if looking in a mirror, casting exactly the same spell!

They raised their hands at the same time, formed mudras at the same time, and cast spells at the same time.

All time can be accurate to microseconds, almost exact!

Even the strongest copy-type cultivator on earth may not be able to do this!

However, because of this, Wang Ling confirmed his reasoning even more.

There is probably only one answer.

The white-haired man in front of him.

It is the incarnation of its own shadow.