But the old man has been alive until now, so this matter is not simple. Unless Wang Lin is the first person to be deceived, the old man will definitely not live until now.

As a cultivator, he was actually fooled by a mortal. If anyone else did, he would definitely not spare the old man.

The other strange thing is that this old man seemed to be able to see through the cultivator's cultivation level at a glance. If it is in the foundation-building stage, then he would say the elixir. If it is in the elixir stage, then he would say the Nascent Soul. As for the Nascent Soul Stage like Wang Lin, it would naturally mean the transformation of the gods.

Wang Lin kept staring at the old man for the whole afternoon, and he wanted to see what secret the old man had.

In the afternoon, the old man, including Wang Lin, deceived four people in total. The things he cheated were interesting, all of them were like food and drink. The most overwhelming thing was to go to the brothel.

But the three people, including the man in purple robe, did not show any signs of looking for trouble for him. It seemed that what the old man said had some magic power.

Wang Lin became more and more shocked the more he looked at it. The old man seemed to have a very good understanding of how to break through his cultivation. Often, a few words that were light in his words could make the monks suddenly realize.

In this way, no one thinks he is a liar, but instead he feels like he has met his senior masters and becomes polite.

Gradually, Wang Lin pondered for a little while, withdrew his spiritual sense and stopped checking it. This person was mysterious. Wang Lin had a premonition that it would be better for this old man to be less troubled.

After Wang Lin's spiritual sense was retracted, the old man was in the brothel, holding a charming woman in his arms. His eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Lin's direction with a smile, and then muttered to himself: "It's the Nascent Soul stage, or the mid-stage Nascent Soul stage, should you help him?"

While he was thinking, the woman in his arms called him in a coquettish voice, and the old man immediately left Wang Lin behind and went happily.

After stopping thinking about the old man, Wang Lin was silent for a moment. In a relatively remote place in the west of the city, he rented a small shop for eight taels of gold, and after sorting it out, he moved in.

If you want to transform into a god, you must first transform into mortals, realize life, and understand the way of heaven. This is what Wang Lin thought of, and he could break through the Nascent Soul. He looked at the shop calmly. Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the back room, quietly feeling the world of mortals.
Chapter completed!