The Daily Life of the Immortal King

It's a pity that Wang Ling himself didn't know that he was a user on Tiandao's white list.

The Tiandao white list is not announced to the public. Once it is included, no one else will know this secret except Tiandao.

But in fact, whether Wang Ling knows that he is a whitelist user is actually not very particular... After all, even if they are not a whitelist user, they can't beat Wang Ling...

Three thousand Heavenly Dao, each Heavenly Dao is a big family, and there are many little golden people that have been differentiated, and they are divided into generations according to size.

If you want to defeat Wang Ling, unless you have 3,000 Heavenly Dao families together... maybe there is still a chance of victory.

A few minutes later, Wang Ling opened the book of secrets according to the instructions of the little golden man in front of him.

Previously, Wang Ling wrote a total of three questions in the Book of Secrets.

One: President Bai Zhe, is he dead or not?

Two: Is the fisherman a member of God's Domain?

Three: What is the location of God's Domain?

The Book of Secrets, in turn, answered the above three questions...

Everything was as Wang Ling expected.

The original President Bai was not completely dead.

When he was at the summer camp before, Wang Ling had a bad premonition. He knew that President Bai's soul was absorbed by Ye Guilingzun, and at that time he invaded Dean Qi's spirit and slapped Ye Guilingzun. It's a little heavier to start with.

Afterwards, Wang Ling wondered whether Chairman Bai would take this opportunity to counterattack.

And sure enough, the situation was not what he expected.

This dog skin plaster is still alive...

Now the situation is a bit more complicated.

Because President Bai is bound to continue to retaliate, and the previous fisherman has also been confirmed by Heavenly Dao that he is a member of God's Domain...

As for the location of God's Domain.

The Book of Secrets did not give a direct answer.

According to the hint in the book of secrets, Wang Ling had to find the fisherman and confirm his identity before the answer to the third question could be revealed...

So, after seeing the third question, Wang Ling frowned, obviously the third question was the most critical question...

It was the first time for the little golden man to show this young master a deflated expression, and he said a little cheaply: "You asked too many questions, that's why it happened. And the answer to the third question, you originally had to pay a huge price, so It's already quite good. After all, the secret of heaven must not be leaked!"

Wang Ling: "..."

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On the other side, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was having a broccoli salad dinner with Little Silver.

During the time when Little Silver was away, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was not idle. He was investigating the identity of the mysterious fisherman and the identity of the whistleblower who kept releasing clues on the forum. A whistleblower can always share new news anonymously on the cultivation forum... Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's intuition told him that there must be some kind of connection between the whistleblower and the fisherman.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal picked up a piece of broccoli and put it in his mouth: "It seems that a lot of things happened during this trip to the Beastmaster's ruins?"

Xiaoyin stuffed a lot of things into his mouth, and he was slurred when speaking: "It's a pity...we were fooled in the end. Although the Beast King didn't die, he was deceived for more than a thousand years..."

"When will the box given to you by the Beast King be opened?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was very curious about the black box of King Rakshasa.

"It will take some time to open the box. The Beastmaster passed me a set of exercises, which must be combined with the exercises to open the box. I have to practice this set of exercises first. I have to practice the exercises to at least the fifth level before I can open the box." Qualified to open the box."

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sweated: "Fifth floor...you haven't practiced yet, have you?"

Xiaoyin nodded: "Yes, I have to learn from the beginning. I just consolidated the mental part on the way."

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Then...how long do you have to learn?"

Xiaoyin sucked his fingers, meditating: "It takes about two or three days to practice the first level, and it can be recursively calculated according to the difficulty of the layers of the exercises. The fifth level can be as little as a week, as long as half a month, right? "

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "..."

Even if you practice the fifth floor in a month, that's still an amazing speed...

The holy beast clan is indeed a top evildoer, every holy beast can be said to be a cultivation wizard that the ancestor master eats... and the most important thing is that they are born with longevity, that is to say, apart from the relatively difficult cultivation of the realm, they can learn everything quickly .

Sure enough, people are better than silver, and they are so pissed off...

This kind of learning speed is actually very astonishing, but in Xiaoyin's eyes, these are just normal basic operations.

It’s like when a student takes a test paper with 98 points and marvels why he was deducted 2 points, but you are sighing why others can get 98 points in the test...

The difference is here...

The speed of practice between humans and holy beasts cannot be compared.

Thinking of this, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took a deep breath...

He felt that in terms of practice, he still had to be a little more Buddhist and a little patient.

The old man Wang from the Wang family's small villa has already pointed out a shortcut for him on the path of enlightenment... broccoli!

Even though he had been eating broccoli for almost two months, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal didn't realize the meaning of it...

However, since it was a reminder from the seniors, there must be a reason for it.

Maybe he didn't eat enough?

Maybe he didn't understand enough...

"What have you been playing lately? Are there any new games?" Little Silver casually picked up his dinner, totally unaware of the inner fluctuation caused by Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal after learning the speed of his learning exercises.

"Games, I haven't played them much recently, brother Yin...Games are a waste of time. In order to let you quickly adapt to the world, I didn't tell you the disadvantages of playing games. Do you know how many people play games? , play micro-loan bankrupt..."

"Is it so serious?" Xiaoyin rubbed his head.

Obviously, Little Silver didn't realize it at all.

"Of course it's serious!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's gaze was very serious: "You have to know that some people often pay a very heavy price in order to draw golden legendary cards... Usually, people who are looking for a sense of presence in the game , Real life is often very empty, Brother Yin should find something more meaningful for himself to do."

"Aren't I writing a novel?"

Little Silver spread his hands: "Although it's not as good as Senior Wang's writing, I actually don't think it's too bad. Besides, things like games don't cost much. I rarely spend money..."

"Then you last month..."

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal remembered Xiaoyin's electronic consumption bill last month.

Among them, there are more than 60 pages of electronic orders used in the virtual network column...

"Duo Lei, if you think about it this way, the money spent on playing games... how much can I spend on takeaway food?"

"Uh... this doesn't seem to be..."

"That's fine, as long as I spend more on food than on playing games, it proves that I'm not a waste."

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was startled: "..." What the hell is this?

To be reasonable, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that Xiaoyin could not be entirely blamed for this matter.

He was the one who spoiled Little Silver.

It's wrong to be addicted to games, Grenade-Throwing Senior thinks that Little Silver should be led to the right path as soon as possible.

"Recently, I'm preparing for a new project. Is Brother Yin free to join us? Coincidentally, I can also provide you with some materials for your novel writing." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal cleared his throat and asked.

"What project? Tell me about it?"

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at Xiaoyin with a serious expression: "I'm going to create a sect."