"Su Chan, what level of disciple were you in the sect before?"
"Reporting to the elder, before Su Chan was a true disciple of our sect, he experienced four changes in the body state, five changes in the ageless state, four changes in the soul state, four changes in the heaven-defying state, and four changes in the reincarnation state!"
Su Chan's sweet voice sounded.
"Have you entered the innate realm?"
"This... not yet!"
Su Chan's pretty face turned slightly red, as if she felt it would be a shame not to enter the innate realm.
In fact, as an older generation of true disciples, Su Chan did feel a little embarrassed. Those disciples who were at the same stage as her had probably already entered the innate realm.
"Oh..." Ling Yan nodded.
"I understand, Su Chan, after I order you to patrol the Qingshan Peak every day, you should practice quickly during the remaining time!"
"ah?"
Su Chanyan's little red mouth was slightly open, her face was stiff, and she looked extremely cute.
Is this enough to complete a circle around the Everlasting Peak of Qingshan? Then what do you need the mountain guarding disciples like them to do?
Ling Yan, why is this?
"do you have any opinion?"
Ling Yan stared at Su Chan.
Suddenly, Su Chan's delicate body trembled, and she quickly shook her head and said, "Disciple doesn't dare!"
"Well, Su Chan, you also know that my strength is the lowest among these elders. In the Palace of Eternal Life, strength determines everything. Otherwise, if our strength is low, no one will respect us. Therefore, I want to retreat.
For a while, you don’t have to guard that mountain pass anymore. I believe no one will come to Qingshan Buduofeng to find me and practice well. Although you are a disciple guarding the mountain, I have already regarded you as mine. With low strength,
But it’s an embarrassment to me!”
Ling Yan shook his head and signaled Su Chan to go down: "I don't have anything good to give you at the moment, you should go practice first!"
Su Chanyan's red mouth was slightly open, and a trace of blush appeared on her pretty face. She was completely shocked by Ling Yan's words. Who is his? She just helped him guard the mountain, so she became his.
? Su Chan secretly sighed in her heart, but she quickly came to her senses and said quickly.
"Disciple, resign!"
....
How long has it been since you were offline?
Ling Yan himself didn't even know that the surroundings were covered in gray!
The characteristic of immortality is that the longer you stay online, the longer your lifespan will be. When you reach a peak, your lifespan will depend on your strength. The higher your strength, the more lifespan you will get. But...how long is it?
Is there an upper limit to lifespan? Ling Yan himself doesn’t know.
Looking around, Ling Yan felt as if he had been reborn.
In eternal life, in that ethereal world, but in reality.
It seemed to be early morning in the dusty bedroom. A ray of light shone through the window. Ling Yan patted the dust on himself and stood up.
Money? He already has a lot. A five-spirit stone with 5 points of essence can be sold for tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands. This kind of thing is not to say that it is very useful, but that it is extremely rare.
..No one would waste their cultivation for no reason, unless it is for a magic weapon. But even if it is useful to you, you must measure it. Otherwise, if a magic weapon is not worth your own cultivation, then you will not suffer a loss?
“I can’t live in this place anymore!”
Ling Yan put on his helmet, exchanged millions of gold from special exchange channels, and began running around to buy clothes and a house.
The house doesn't need to be too luxurious, it just needs to be comfortable and feels like home. The clothes you wear don't need to be too brand-name, as long as it's comfortable and you can meet people.
Although Ling Yan is an orphan, he has already seen through everything in this world.
Some people say that money can change a person. Ling Yan doesn't know if this statement is wrong. At least he takes it lightly. All he hopes is to live well.
A house with three bedrooms and two living rooms....
Located in a prosperous area in the center of Jing Province, the housing prices here are very expensive, almost every inch of land is worth a lot of money. Ling Yan didn't have enough money, so he specially took some more.
Standing calmly in the room, his helmet was gently placed on the sofa.
"Finally...a decent home!"
Ling Yanzai looked at every corner of the house carefully, and seemed to have a feeling of unfinished business.
"It seems...what's missing??"
Ling Yan shook his head. In fact, he was already satisfied. What he wanted was not to worry about food and clothing in the future, and to have a roof over his head?
Did it myself!
There is nothing wrong. A person will inevitably feel lonely. The outside world is relatively quiet. Except for important things, everyone stays in eternal life day and night... Many things have begun to be automated.
It's running.
Looking at the empty house, Ling Yan felt a little disappointed... Didn't he achieve his goal? Did he achieve it?
What's missing? Forget it, think about it, let's go online.
"Where's the power supply?"
Ling Yan glanced around. The house Ling Yan bought was ready-made. Although it had just been renovated, there was still a pungent smell in the air.
On the lower edge of the bedroom wall, I found a power outlet that seemed to be unfinished.
"Those people are too careless. Many parts of this house seem to be unfinished, so they dare to put it up for sale?"
Ling Yan shook his head. He might as well make a call later and have a good talk. This would be too bold.
Hold the plug, move the wire over, and plug it in.
Suddenly, a burst of electricity suddenly burst out, following Ling Yan's touching fingers, and crazily attacked Ling Yan's whole body.
The 220 volt voltage started to act directly on Ling Yan's body...
However....
Ling Yan didn't feel any pain at all, not even any strangeness, nothing at all...
"Um?"
Ling Yan slowly moved his fingers away, and the current on his fingers dissipated not long after.
Ling Yan's pupils dilated slightly, a little unbelievable... He put his finger up again.
The electric current spread again, but I didn't feel it... there was no pain at all.
Ling Yan frowned slightly and moved his fingers away. The scene of his hands being destroyed by Nangong Yu's minions that day came to mind again.
"Even electricity can't hurt me anymore..."
Ling Yan put his helmet away and slowly walked out of the room.
Raise one hand and stare at it with both eyes...
The palms of the hands are black...a little black energy seems to be leaking from the surface of the skin...