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The first thousand one hundred and forty-five chapters ten cave days of the agreement

Meng Chuan, who was far away in Shicun, discovered the war between Xiao Doian and Huo Ling'er.

Although they are millions of miles apart and separated by different dimensions, Meng Chuan left a mark on the little one and can check his status.

Meng Chuan was helpless about the behavior of two people who beat each other a little every three days and once every seven days.

How come we have known each other for several years in advance and still keep fighting?

"Fight, let's fight." Meng Chuan shook his head, and as he continued to fight, sparks started to appear.

Of course, the fight between the two was not a real fight, but quite playful.

The little one just needs to make sure that he is not chased by Huo Ling'er.

If you catch him, he will be spanked and your face will be rubbed hard.

This is intolerable to the little one.

As for Huo Ling'er, when she heard about the little one and saw the little one for the first time.

The little one is already nursing.

The inherent impression in her heart made it difficult for her to regard the little one as her peers.

Coupled with Meng Chuan, Fire Emperor and other external factors, Huo Ling'er was quite casual in front of the little one.

Just a little suckling baby!

"If I remember correctly, the little one will meet his other Taoist companion at Baiduan Mountain?"

"The little girl from the Celestial Clan, Yun Xi."

Meng Chuan thought about it and wanted to intervene, but after thinking about it for a while, he still didn't intervene.

As long as they are in Baiduan Mountain, Xiao Dotian is destined to meet Yun Xi.

Whether Baiduan Mountain is big or not, those are the most famous treasures. Most of the top geniuses will meet there.

Just leave it to the little one himself. Meng Chuan believes that the little one will definitely leave a deep impression on Yun Xi with his temperament.

Meng Chuan no longer paid attention to the little one, but turned to check his own situation.

"When the fire is stable for a while, I can light the divine fire. At that time, I will transcend the eight realms and look down on the world."

Meng Chuan is quite happy. From being a mortal to today, he is about to become a god.

The sky can prove it, the sun and the moon can learn from it!

How much time he spent, how much pain he suffered, and how much suffering he suffered.

Now, he is finally going to become a god. Looking down at the world, he is in the same realm as the current Liu Shen, and he no longer has to suffer from Liu Shen's eyes.

From now on, I can finally stand upright and speak!

"Next, let me try my demon summoning plan with the Stone King's bloodline..."

Meng Chuan muttered to himself, and combined with his understanding of the Stone King's bloodline and the Stone King's method, he began to understand some things.

Four Immortal Kings are not enough, even if the little one brings the little tower back in the future, it will not be enough.

Some immortal kings who had died and were not resurrected at the end of the Ancient Era in the original plot were targeted by Meng Chuan.

The more Immortal Kings there are, the happier Meng Chuan will be, and the greater the final harvest will be.

This is related to Yuanshi's achievements, and Meng Chuan is naturally very attentive.

In Baiduan Mountain, Xiao Bu Dian and Huo Ling'er had also reached a truce.

Neither of them had any injuries, but there were a few red marks on the little one's face.

Being pinched miserably.

The little one was a little angry. The fat woman tried her best to attack him, but he couldn't use her full strength.

Uncle Meng told me not to hit this fat woman.

Partiality, huh!

"Here!"

Huo Ling'er handed over a clay pot with one hand. The little boy's nose twitched, his eyes lit up, he grabbed the clay pot and put it away.

"You know the truth!" the little one said arrogantly.

It is self-evident what is inside the clay pot.

Huo Ling'er narrowed his eyes, feeling like he was being fed.

"Hey, Milkman, why did you leave Uncle Spirit and come to Butian Pavilion?" Huo Ling'er sat on the ground and kicked the little one.

There is no image of a Fire Nation princess at all.

"Don't call me Milkman!" Little One said fiercely, "I'm going to be eight years old soon, you have to call me Little One!"

"It's just a little cub, a milk baby, and a grown-up." Huo Ling'er muttered.

"Big fat man, do you want to fight?" The little one was very angry.

Then Huo Ling'er took out another clay pot and handed it to the little one. The little one was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and took it anyway.

But he is short-tongued and soft-handed when he eats people, so now he can no longer be so cruel to Huo Ling'er.

"I left the village because Uncle Meng asked me to go out for a walk, see the world outside, and make more friends."

The little one replied gloomily, even though he got two cans of animal milk, he was still not that happy.

He felt that he was being manipulated by Huo Ling'er.

Why does this despicable fat woman have so much animal milk in her storage bag when she is out?

"Also, Uncle Meng said that if I go out for a walk, I might open a tenth cave."

The little one is now in the realm of Jiudongtian.

When he was more than five years old, he entered the cave heaven realm and opened five cave heavens in a row. Then he left Shicun and came to Butian Pavilion at the nine cave heavens.

In two years, the little boy opened four caves, from five to nine, with an average of one cave opened every six months.

This is simply a terrifying speed.

For ordinary Cave Heaven Realm monks, being able to open up another cave in ten years is a matter worth celebrating.

For a genius, it takes two or three years to open up a hole in the sky.

As a little boy, the resources in Shicun are not as good as those of the big forces outside.

Meng Chuan and Liu Shen couldn't find elixirs for him every day, but only occasionally gave him some resources to maintain his practice.

"You are only over seven years old..." Huo Ling'er was a little shocked.

She was not surprised that Jiudongtian was the little one, but Jiudongtian was very scary at Xiaodian's age.

Not to mention that the little one is already working on opening the tenth cave.

That is a legendary realm, a realm that even the cubs of heaven-level ancient ferocious beasts can hardly touch.

"You don't even know who I am, how can age be a restriction?" The little one was a little proud.

"My little one, I look like an Immortal Emperor!"

Huo Ling'er couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Just brag about it and return to the posture of the Immortal Emperor."

"My princess is also in the Nine Caves Heaven now, and is about to open up the Ten Caves Heaven. I'm not weaker than you in terms of realm, so I will also have the status of an Immortal Emperor?"

"We are different." The little one said with a straight face:

"The fact that I have made it this far as a young child is all due to my own efforts."

"Uncle Meng and the others only provided some trivial help."

"But you relied on the Fire Nation and enjoyed the resources of an ancient country to get where you are today."

"Besides, you are several years older than me and only Jiudongtian. I think you are like a god."

When Huo Ling'er heard the little one's words, he wasn't annoyed and said with great disdain:

"You are so shameless. You still have to rely on yourself."

"Shut up, you fat older woman!"

Huo Ling'er is about three or four years older than Xiaodian, and is now in his teens.

It’s not like Huo Ling’er and the others, who are the first rank geniuses, are slow in their cultivation and are still in the Cave Heaven Realm in their teens.

But the little one practiced too fast...

Moreover, if it weren't for the resurgence of the Fire King's bloodline in Huo Ling'er's body, which enhanced her talent and gave her ambitions for Shidongtian.

She can actually break through to the spirit transformation realm.

The teenage transformation spirit is no longer slow.

But now Huo Ling'er wants to reach the ten caves.

Counting the people in Shicun who had just revived the bloodline of the Immortal King, Huo Ling'er's Immortal King bloodline is now considered one of the strongest in the eight realms of the lower realm.

Already have the capital to attack Shidongtian.

Especially after knowing that Milkman also wanted to open up ten caves, she was even more unwilling to hastily enter the spirit transformation realm.

We must not let this suckling baby go to heaven!

"Let's compete to see who can open the tenth cave first!" Huo Ling'er said.

"Let's compete!" The little one didn't flinch.

"If you lose, I'll spank you a hundred times!" Huo Ling'er was very forceful.

"If you lose, I'll hit you a hundred times!" The little boy didn't show any weakness at all.

"No!" Huo Ling'er refused without even thinking.

"Why not? You are allowed to hit me, but I am not allowed to hit you?" The little girl felt that the fat woman was too overbearing.

A bet should be fair!

"If you win, I'll give you a hundred cans of animal milk." Huo Ling'er said, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

This milk baby doesn't understand anything.

The little one thought for a while, the beast's milk in a big city like the Fire Nation's capital was quite delicious. A hundred cans of beast's milk would be compared to a hundred spanks on a fat girl's butt.

No need to think about it, animal milk is obviously more profitable.

"Okay!" The little one agreed.

Meng Chuan, who was far away in Shicun, woke up again and began to think about something.

Who do I want to win?

What is the mastermind behind the scenes!


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