Following the sound, Wang Man saw Ding San roaring on the head seat, and also saw a man standing in front of him. The man was wearing a white dress, all made of cotton, with a crystal bone on his ears, a gloomy face, and a long hooked nose.

When Wang Man came in, he was talking. As soon as Wang Man came in, the man pointed his eyes at him.

"It's this young man, right? Is it called Wang Man? It's because of him that your chamber of commerce dares to bring people to our Wang tribe to clear the manpower, right?" The man with a gloomy face said, constantly moving towards the direction where Wang Man was and looked at him carefully.

"I'll say it again. It's not a purge or a provocation, it's just avenge! There's a head of injustice and a debt, and Wang Yan has caused trouble for him several times before, and almost killed him several times. As his adoptive father, I went to take revenge. It's natural for me to take revenge." Ding San said, and walked down from the head seat and stood in front of the man wearing crystal bones. "Besides, isn't it just a killer in the tribe? And the general manager of the Lawne Mansion, you come here to ask about the situation in person?"

When Ding San said this, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Is it because you have done something shameful before, and you feel guilty at this moment. Come over and want to eradicate the roots?"

"President Ding was joking." Hearing Ding San's mocking, the hook-nosed man was silent and continued: "I came out this time and followed the orders from the inner palace. The people of your Spider Chamber of Commerce have been too arrogant over the years. We have ignored it after occupying the entire North City. Now that we still want to challenge the inner palace, we must press down."

"Then I want to see how to suppress it." Ding San said, then turned his back and shouted to the outside: "Send out the guest!"

"Haha, it's true that it's as arrogant as the rumors. I just like you." The man with a hook nose looked at Ding San for the last time, turned around and left.

When the manager walked away, Wang Man said, "I always feel like he is looking at me."

"Oh?" Ding San turned around with a arrogant and domineering look on his face and turned into an ordinary expression. He even smiled and asked, "How does it feel?"

"It's just that his eyes are looking at you, and his attention is always on me." Wang Man thought for a while and said, "There is no basis, it's just like this."

"Well, that only means that your feeling is very sharp. This feeling must be achieved through the real life and death training. It seems that your trial is not that simple!" Ding San said, still laughing: "I heard that you have passed the trial?"

"It's over." Wang Man nodded, "foreign-related practice."

Wang Man thought about the words he had with the president after he came back - he would definitely not be taken seriously if he couldn't say anything, and the martial arts he practiced later were also suspicious. Instead of lying, it would be better to admit directly that he had passed it. First, he had credibility in his words, and second, he could get more resources.

After all, from the skin-shaping stage, he needed a large amount of medicinal materials and elixirs to ensure the progress and speed of his practice. Without ready-made energy exchange, it is impossible to rely on the void creatures alone.

"It's good to pass, it's good to pass." Ding San smiled when he heard Wang Man pass the assessment, "So, our Chamber of Commerce has finally produced a big shot."

"It's still very early." The so-called "big figure" in Ding San's eyes must be a master of earth immortals at the level of refining gods. Wang Man has only reached the third stage of the prologue. Cultivation takes time, and he has to do it step by step.

"Well, it's still very early, but I already have a chance. I hope you don't slack off." Ding San said, sighing: "Don't think you have a lot of time. After all, no one in the world can break through the 200-year limit of life span. Even monks have never been able to break through the 200-year life span and then transcend the cycle of reincarnation, and there is almost nothing. Therefore, while you are young, you should make more progress and enter the country as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be even more difficult to break through a hundred years later!"

"Two hundred years? Only two hundred years?" It was just Ding San's casual sigh, but when he heard this, he felt a bolt from the blue.

He knew that some human monks in this world could even have the power to move mountains and fill the seas. According to his understanding, such a person would have to live for at least 1,800 years. Unexpectedly, there was no definition of immortality here - everything would have to fall into reincarnation.

"What? Didn't your demon immortal master tell you? The limit of human life span is 200 years. This is the art of reincarnation. No matter how powerful you have, your body will age and decline rapidly after 180 years. When the body dies, no matter how powerful the soul is, it will have no home. It will sooner or later disappear between heaven and earth." Ding San saw that Wang Man's surprised expression was not as fake, and then added: "So, the life span of a human is 200 years, and after 100 years, it will be even more difficult to break through the realm. If you want to make progress, you have to take advantage of your youth!"

"It's only two hundred years... Is this the six realms of reincarnation?" Wang Man suddenly thought of what Shi Hou had said to him when he heard Ding San's words, "If you are in the six realms, no one can transcend it."

"How did the monkey transcend?" After hearing the definition of these two hundred years, Wang Man actually didn't believe it - after all, the lifespan of a monkey is there, at least tens of millions of years, and it may even have a lifespan of billions of years. Although the lifespan between humans and monsters cannot be converted equally, the monkey looks like immortality.

"It may be that if a life span of two hundred years cannot be broken through, it may be that almost no one on the mainland can break through, but there should be still opportunities, although this opportunity is slightly equal to none."

Since he has entered the path of cultivation, everyone has thought about immortality. Wang Man is an ordinary person, and his long and indestructible lifespan must be very attractive to him. When he heard Ding San's words, he couldn't help but ask: "Then, can no one on the entire continent break through the lifespan limit of 200 years? There are not even six doors?"
Chapter completed!