Why did I, a superman, go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 53 Yaju

After sending the three people into the pagoda, a wicker chair appeared out of thin air under the buttocks of Yinglong, who transformed into an old man. He casually sat on it, and a "live broadcast" of the three people entering the secret realm appeared in front of him.

"During this trip, Mr. Zhao Ming probably gained some enlightenment about life and death. He is not far away from the state of perfect foundation building. Yes, it is a blessing that fellow Taoist Tianshu's descendants have such outstanding talents."

He stared at the picture and began to comment. Not only Zhao Ming, but also Wang Ting and Bai Lingqin, naturally could not escape his comments.

"This girl's family probably hasn't been involved in cultivation for a long time. Looking at her posture, she is also a talented choice, not bad."

He could see clearly and with a casual glance, he could roughly tell how much Bai Lingqin weighed.

"It's just this little doll with a mysterious origin."

When it was the royal court's turn, there was actually a lot of hesitation on Yinglong's face.

"Although it is only capable of Qi training and cultivation, the innate magical power possessed by this body should not be underestimated. This kind of divine power is probably no less than those of the natural gods from ancient times. If it develops smoothly, the future is boundless."

On the screen, it was Wang Ting who knocked a spiritual beast to the ground with one punch, and then, the child shook his head and let go of the unlucky spiritual beast.

"He is really ambitious. Although this tiger beast cannot be said to be a high-class spiritual beast, it is more than enough for transportation purposes. Ha, no wonder you didn't look down on the other opportunities I mentioned before."

Although the actual combat power of the Royal Court is formidable, it is a new cultivator who is in the Qi training period. In other words, the opportunity that Ying Long mentioned before that "fits the cultivation stage" will not exceed this level at most.

This is not because Ying Long deliberately deceived him, it was purely because his cultivation level was there, and he couldn't use it if he was too high. And for Wang Ting, this level of opportunity was not very useful.

So, we might as well go back to the matter of the mount.

"Let me, a little old man, wait and see. Let's see how far you, a little baby, can do it?"

Like an old man enjoying the shade in the summer, Yinglong was monitoring the situation of the three of them while drinking tea in his hand.

This is a kind of protection, but also to satisfy his curiosity.

"My friend Tianshu, this future life is so wonderful. It's a pity that we can't see our old friends anymore. What a pity!"

As people get older, they always have to express themselves more.

I just don’t know where Zhao Ming, who he has high hopes for and who has inherited from his old friend, will end up in.

Yinglong has gone through many vicissitudes of life, and now, this is all he is looking forward to.

This specially prepared secret realm is so large that even with Wang Ting's eyesight, it can't be seen to the end, as if there is a small world of its own.

"This method of cultivating immortals is indeed extremely mysterious. Such things as Sumerana Precepts are just easy to do."

Before entering, Wang Ting visually measured the specific size of the Seven Star Tower. After he was sent in by Ying Long, the distance he traveled from the beginning to the present far exceeded the external limits of the tower.

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It is a very classic technique. Wang Ting himself is somewhat mentally prepared for this "space folding" phenomenon, but when he is actually exposed to it, it is unavoidable that he feels it is magical.

"However, although this place does have a lot of spiritual beasts as Senior Yinglong said, there are not many that are really satisfactory."

There weren't many. It would be better to say that Wang Ting walked all the way and didn't find anyone he was satisfied with.

The beasts here are indeed highly spiritual beings compared to ordinary mortals. However, compared to Wang Ting's initial standard of thinking that ordinary horses were good, in fact, now, they have been invisibly improved a lot.

This is normal. After all, once you are exposed to this thing more, you will naturally improve it step by step.

And now, in the final analysis, it is thanks to Zhao Ming.

Originally, Ying Long thought that Wang Ting would randomly pick one of them to surrender, but judging from the current situation, it didn't look like the progress was going well.

"In that case, let me send you to the real beast. Whether you can convince it depends on your ability!"

Easily seeing through Wang Ting's thoughts, Ying Long lay back on the chair, gently twirling the beard on his face with his fingers, and smiled.

With a thought, the surroundings of the royal court suddenly changed dramatically.

The grassland that was originally green and green immediately changed dramatically after he took another step.

Darkness, boundless darkness suddenly enveloped me. Different from the ordinary night where there is still a faint light, this darkness is a real lightless place.

He was not hindered by the darkness that made him unable to see anything. As he walked, Wang Ting gathered his true energy.

The vast and bright Sun Qi was attached to Wang Ting's eyes, and brilliance immediately burst out from his eyes.

It was only used for lighting, which was considered convenient, but in addition, Wang Ting felt that ferocious changes were gathering in his eyes.

Before the time came, Wang Ting's eyes were bright and he scanned this dark space.

If Wang Ting's move allowed him to see clearly the situation in this lightless space, it actually also exposed himself to something else that existed in this space.

The sharp sword cut into pieces of the air, came out from the tricky spot at an extremely fast speed, and stabbed straight towards Wang Ting's lower back.

With a slight turn to the side, Wang Ting avoided the attack by a hair's breadth. At the same time, using his right leg as a fulcrum, he pivoted with his left leg and quickly kicked towards the sneak attack in the darkness.

This was a blow containing pure power. In the blink of an eye, the fast and hard kick made the being unable to react.

With the sound of the creature flying backwards, Wang Ting retracted his left leg that he had kicked out based on his feeling, and at the same time, his eyes shone brightly on the sneak attack in the dark.

It is also a very strange existence. Unlike those beasts contaminated with spirituality, in Wang Ting's view, this thing is obviously an inherently extraordinary existence.

It has the body of a jackal and the head of a dragon, holding a sword in its mouth. The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the pair of fierce and angry eyes.

"Isn't this really a ferocious beast like the ferocious beast?"

Seeing this, Wang Ting couldn't help but have such a question in his mind.

This ferocious appearance, if you look at it purely from the appearance, from Wang Ting's own perception, compared to the previous ferocious beast that was more docile than a kitten in his hands, this thing is obviously more in line with the definition of a ferocious beast.

"Boy! This is the son of a golden dragon! He is the incarnation of all evil, and his name is Yasu!"

Ying Long's commentary voice just happened to sound.

(End of chapter)