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

Chapter 53
After sending the three of them into the pagoda, a wicker chair appeared out of thin air under the buttocks of Ying Long who had turned into an old man. He sat on it at will, and a "live broadcast" of the three of them entering the secret realm appeared in front of him.

"Brother Zhao Ming, during this trip, I think he had more epiphanies of life and death, and he is not far from the state of perfect foundation establishment. Yes, it is a blessing that fellow Taoist Tianshu's descendants are so talented."

He stared at the screen and began to comment, not only Zhao Ming, but Wang Ting and Bai Lingqin naturally couldn't escape his comments.

"This girl's family probably hasn't been in contact with cultivation for a long time. Judging by her posture, she is also a choice of heaven's pride, not bad."

He could see clearly, with a casual glance, he could get a general idea of ​​how much Bai Lingqin was.

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

When it was Wang Ting's turn, Ying Long's face showed a lot of hesitation.

"Although it is not enough to train Qi, the innate supernatural powers in this body should not be underestimated. This kind of supernatural power is probably not inferior to those natural gods born in ancient times. If it develops smoothly, the future is boundless."

On the screen, it was the scene of Wang Ting knocking down a spirit beast to the ground with one punch, and then, the child shook his head and let the unlucky spirit beast go.

"He really has a heart higher than the sky. Although this tiger beast can't be called a high-class spirit beast, it is more than enough to be used as a substitute for transportation. Heh, no wonder I didn't like the other opportunities I mentioned before."

Although Wang Ting's actual combat power is tyrannical, full play and full calculation are the cultivation of immortals in the Qi training period. That is to say, the opportunity that Ying Long said before "conforming to the cultivation stage" will not exceed this level at most.

It's not that Ying Long intentionally tricked him, it's purely because his cultivation level is there, and he can't use it if he is too high, and for Wang Ting, this level of opportunity is not very useful.
So, it's better to go back to the matter of the mount.

"Let me, a little old man, wait and see, and see how far you, a little doll, can do it?"

Like an old man enjoying the cool in the shade in summer, Ying Long drank tea in his hand and monitored the situation of these three people.

It was a protection, but also to satisfy his curiosity.

"My friend Tianshu, this future life is so wonderful, it's a pity that we don't see our old friends anymore, what a pity!"

When people are old, they always need to be more emotional.

I just don't know, what kind of situation will this Zhao Ming, whom he has placed high hopes on, and who has obtained the inheritance of his old man, finally reach?
Ying Long has gone through many vicissitudes, and now, he only looks forward to this.

This specially prepared secret place is very large, and as far as the Wang Ting can see, it can't be seen at a glance, as if there is a small world of its own.

"This method of cultivating immortals is really incomparably mysterious, and such a matter of Sumina Precepts is just easy to come by."

Before entering, Wang Ting had visually measured the exact size of the Seven Star Pagoda, and after he was sent in by Ying Long, the road he had traveled from the beginning to the present has far exceeded the external limit of the pagoda. .

Very classic technology, Wang Ting himself was somewhat prepared for this "space folding" phenomenon, but when he was really in it, he couldn't help but feel magical.

"However. Although this place indeed has quite a few spirit beasts as Senior Ying Long said, there are not many that are really satisfactory."

Where there are not many, it would be better to say that Wang Ting walked all the way, but did not find any satisfactory objects.

The beasts here are indeed highly spiritual compared to ordinary mortals. However, compared with the standard that Wang Ting thought mortal horses were good at the beginning, in fact, it has been invisibly raised a lot by now.

This is a normal thing. After all, expect this thing, once you get in touch with it more, it will naturally be improved step by step.

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

Originally, Yinglong thought that Wang Ting would randomly choose one of them to surrender, but judging from the current situation, it seems that the progress is not going well.

"In that case, then let me send you to the real beast. Whether or not it will convince you depends on your ability!"

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

With a thought, the surroundings of Wang Ting suddenly changed dramatically.

Originally, the green grassland was green and green, but after he took another step, a huge change took place immediately.

The darkness, the boundless darkness suddenly shrouded, is different from the general dark night that still has a little light, this darkness is a real lightless place.

Never being caught by the darkness that cannot see things, Wang Ting was breathing his true energy while walking.

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

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

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

If Wang Ting's move is to allow himself to see clearly the situation in this space without light, it is actually exposing himself to something else that exists together in this space.

The sharp sword cut through the air, protruded from the tricky place at an extremely fast speed, and stabbed straight at Wang Ting's back.

With a slight sideways turn, Wang Ting avoided the surprise attack by a slight margin. At the same time, using his right leg as a fulcrum, his left leg turned around, and quickly kicked towards the sneak attacking existence in the darkness.

This was a blow that contained pure power. The quick and hard kick made the existence unable to react.

Accompanied by the sound of the creature flying backwards, Wang Ting withdrew his left leg which he had kicked out by feeling, and at the same time reflected the brilliance of his eyes on this thing that was making a sneak attack in the dark.

It is also a very peculiar existence, different from those beasts contaminated with spirituality, in Wang Ting's view, this thing is obviously a naturally extraordinary existence.

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

".Isn't this really a ferocious beast?"

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

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

"Boy! This is the son born of a golden dragon! It is the incarnation of all evils of Kesha, and its name is Yazi!"

Ying Long's commentary sounded just right.

(End of this chapter)