Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong and Chen Ji returned to his courtyard. Chen Ji said he wanted to rest, while Wang Yong wanted to go out for a walk. Chen Ji was too tired, so he sent a middle-aged man to go with Wang Yong. Wang Yong did not refuse.

He knew that the middle-aged man also played a role in monitoring him, just like Chen Ji.

Although Chen Ji and Master Chen seemed to treat him well, after all, he was an outsider cultivator, and his strength was not weak, so someone had to monitor him, otherwise Master Chen would not be at ease.

After all, he felt something familiar from Wang Yong.

This kind of thing also existed in Yan Jun, and he called it demonic nature.

It was also after the incident of Yan Jun that Master Chen figured it out from the incident.

As for whether the demonic nature in Wang Yong was revealed, Master Chen could not see it, after all, he did not have the means to see through people's hearts.

He had to arrange Chen Ji to follow Wang Yong, which also played a role in monitoring.

As for Chen Ji's danger? As long as he was in this city, Chen Ji would not be in danger unless he was also a Jindan-stage cultivator.

Wang Yong and the middle-aged man walked on the street, attracting a lot of attention.

Because this man usually followed Chen Ji, but now he followed a young man, which made everyone doubt Wang Yong's identity.

"Who is this person? Why is he walking with A Da?"

"I don't know! First time seeing him, is he a relative of Master Chen?"

"I haven't heard of any relatives of Master Chen! Where is Chen Ji, why is he not with him?"

"Could he be Master Chen's illegitimate son?"

"..."

All kinds of discussions were heard.

Wang Yong ignored it, and A Da didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Wang Yong was looking for someone this time. As for where the person was? He didn't know! Did the person leave the city? He didn't know either!

He was just trying his luck this time.

Wang Yong felt that his luck had always been good, otherwise he would not have cultivated to such a level.

With what he did, if he was unlucky and met the kind of righteous cultivator who hated evil passing by when he was doing evil, he might have died long ago.

As he walked, he did not avoid Ada beside him.

He lingered in the inn and shuttled through the alleys, but he could not see the trace of the three people.

In the end, Wang Yong returned empty-handed.

Back to Chen Ji's courtyard, Ada left.

Chen Ji had already rested at this time. Wang Yong pushed open a door casually and saw that the furnishings in the room were also quite extraordinary.

The bed was made of sand spirit wood. Sand spirit wood is a unique spiritual wood in the earth country that grows in the land of quicksand. It is extremely rare. Every time it is discovered by people, it is at least hundreds of years old, so the sand spirit wood people see is often very large.

The characteristic of sand spirit wood is that it can absorb spiritual energy independently, and it is also a rare auxiliary cultivation object.

Using sand spirit wood to make a bed, it can be said that you can practice while lying down.

Other furniture is also quite extraordinary, such as the table, chairs and benches, which are made of earth altar wood. The earth altar tree is also a spiritual tree, which has the effect of refreshing the mind and concentrating the mind.

It is also of great benefit to the closed-door cultivation of monks.

The atmosphere of luxury was everywhere, and Wang Yong couldn't help but sigh that rich people really know how to enjoy.

Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the state of cultivation.

As for why he didn't lie down, it was because he was not used to it.

The moon was hidden, and the sun was rising.

A new day came slowly.

Wang Yong slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment he heard the sound of boxing in the yard.

He got up, left the room, and looked in the direction of the sound.

Chen Ji was naked at this moment, practicing one punch after another.

The star-like purple light attached to his body, giving people a heavy and sacred feeling.

Wang Yong didn't have the intention of peeking at others' cultivation. He walked up to Chen Ji and watched him practice.

Chen Ji looked at Wang Yong coming, nodded at him, and didn't stop practicing.

Finally, the sun rose high, and the temperature gradually increased. Chen Ji also slowly stopped practicing. He wiped the sweat off his face, looked at Wang Yong and said, "How is it, Brother Wang, my physical strength is not bad, right?"

Wang Yong smiled and said, "Not bad! I have some of my style back then."

"Tsk, look at that, it seems like you are many years older than me." Chen Ji said disdainfully.

Wang Yong wanted to talk again.

At this time, Chen Ji said, "Come on, Brother Wang Yong, practice with me. My father said that your physical cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building. Let me see how strong the physical strength of the late stage of foundation building is."

Chen Ji is now in the early stage of foundation building, so he deserves the name of a genius, but Wang Yong, who looks young, has the strength of the late stage of foundation building, which has shocked his competitive spirit.

"Okay! I'll play with you." Wang Yong jumped onto the martial arts training platform.

The two stood facing each other.

Chen Ji's body was glowing purple at this moment, and then he clenched his fists and rushed straight towards Wang Yong.

Wang Yong saw this, and did nothing, just stood there quietly.

"Bang".

Chen Ji's fist glowing purple fiercely hit Wang Yong's chest, and Wang Yong's clothes on his chest were instantly torn, but his body did not move at all, not even a slight shake.

Chen Ji saw this and stepped back a few steps, and then the purple light on his body became more and more dazzling, gradually gathering on his fist.

"Purple Shining Sky Shattering Fist!" Chen Ji shouted, and his fist hit Wang Yong's chest again.

Wang Yong did not resist, he also wanted to see how strong his physical strength was now.

With a loud bang, Wang Yong remained motionless, but he felt something in his chest, but it was not a big deal.

Chen Ji stepped back a few steps and looked at Wang Yong like a monster, only to hear him sigh: "Too powerful! Is this the physical strength of the late stage of foundation building? I can't shake it at all now."

"Don't be discouraged, you will reach such a state sooner or later." Wang Yong comforted.

"The premise is that you are still alive." Wang Yong added in his heart.

"Yes! I will." Chen Ji clenched his fist and replied.

"Thank you, brother Wang Yong." Chen Ji looked at Wang Yong's torn clothes and said embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter, let's go out for a walk." Wang Yong took out a set of khaki clothes and put them on, and then left the courtyard with Chen Ji.

Wandering on the street, Wang Yong was still looking for the traces of the three people, but this time with Chen Ji following him, Wang Yong did not show it too obviously.

He entered various inns and restaurants in the name of looking for wine.

"Three people are seriously injured, they shouldn't leave here so soon!" Wang Yong thought secretly.

This lasted for about ten days, and Wang Yong finally found the trace of one of them somewhere.

During this period, Chen Ji told Wang Yong that the robe might take some time to be given to him, because his father was refining a magic weapon, and even he didn't know where his father was.