Each of the tasks of the second-transfer infants is several times more difficult than the tasks of the first-transfer infants. You can see from the surge in rewards that you can see that at least six infants need to complete each day plate task, and the manpower will be increased depending on the difficulty of the task.

It is said that the most Sky Pan mission was dispatched to more than 100 second-turn infants.

After learning that Fang Dang's cultivation was indeed about the middle stage, the three infants sitting on the table all looked ashen. When Fang Dang had not arrived, they were still drinking and eating, but now they seemed to have no thoughts. They sat on the chair without saying a word.

The three of them did not invite Fang Dang to sit at the table, so Fang Dang did not join in the fun. After looking at the room, it was a hotel. There was a noise outside the window. Fang Dang looked out the window. In front of him was a prosperous street with pedestrians and bustling traffic. However, these pedestrians and cars were different from what Fang Dang had seen. The pedestrians and pedestrians looked strange, either with three eyes or four hands, or tall like a hill, or thin, and even at the height of the table.

On this street, the big, small, and all of them are crooked. They are said to be monsters. They are clearly human races. They are said to be human races. These guys are so ugly. Even the horses are deformed. Some of them are particularly fat, and they look more like pigs than horses.

In short, everything here is weird, it is a twisted world.

Fang Dang was extremely curious about such a world. In his impression, the mission world should be a barren or a kind of grassland, dense forest, or even a sea and lake. In short, the human race should not appear the least.

But unexpectedly, the human race appeared in his third mission, and even the human race here had a certain civilization and built a gorgeous and huge city.

This place is obviously a failed world created by the ancient god Zheng. The human race here are all the products of distortion and failure. Fang Dang felt that watching these failed products would be of great benefit to his future creation of the human race.

So Fang Dang ignored the few babies behind him and focused all his attention in the outside world.

Fang Dang's performance was very leisurely, but the three infants behind him became anxious. One of them wanted to withdraw from the mission several times, but he stayed there in the end. Perhaps it was because he felt that the mission had just begun, and perhaps the mission was simpler than before, so the first-generation infants would join. If this was the case, the one in front of them would be a big advantage.

Soon, a light flashed in the house, and another infant was sent in. The infant looked in his fifties, his clothes were simple, and his eyes were dim. However, the three infants in the house couldn't help but change when they saw the old man's face. Then the resentment she had before was wiped out. The old man in front of him was quite famous and had to be sent to the forefront among the second-transfer infants. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to complete the task with the old man's cultivation level. Now that the old man is here, the task they are doing this trip will be much easier!

"Senior Hitomi."

"Hello, senior!"

The three infants quickly greeted him, and they would rely on this senior named Chi Tong for the next journey.

Obviously, the senior Tong was slightly stunned when he saw the three infants in front of him. He also realized that the cultivation level of the three infants on the opposite side was only about the second-level intermediate level. Such a level was not worthy of participating in the mission with him.

Then Chi Tong's eyes moved to Fang Dang's body, and then Chi Tong's eyes couldn't help but twitch. The guy opposite was clearly a useless baby.

The first thing Chi Tong thought of was that after all, my realm had fallen! Could it be that I became a baby?

At this time, Chi Tong's face turned pale in an instant, but after checking the Nascent Soul, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His Nascent Soul was normal, so what was going on?

He knew both of the three infants, and immediately asked, "Xunguang, Zhu Tu, what's going on?"

Zhu Tu was the baby with a red face and a sturdy figure and a red short beard. At this time, he didn't even look at Fang Dang and said respectfully: "Senior, are the three of us wondering too? Maybe something happened to the Tianpan?"

Xunguang, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said: "Maybe it wasn't that Tianpan had made a mistake, maybe this task is simpler than the previous tasks, or maybe Tianpan thought that a baby in the first turn came here, so he invited you here again and neutralized it."

Chi Tong nodded slightly, then looked at Fang Dang and said, "Little guy, come here."

Fang Dang was quite unaware of the little guy's name, but when he thought of some of the deeds of this old guy named Chi Tong, some of the complaints in his heart completely disappeared.

Fang Dang also dug out this infant named Chi Tong in the memories of the Eight-Leaf Infant and the True Lord of Hongdong.

This infant named Chitong has been entering this world for at least three thousand years.

As early as two thousand years ago, Chi Tong had already practiced to the late stage of the second transformation and could enter the third transformation at any time. Unfortunately, at this time, he encountered a powerful enemy. As soon as this enemy entered the third transformation, the first thing he did was to come to Chi Tong to take revenge.

The second-turn infantile warrior has no chance of winning against the third-turn infantile warrior. The opponent beat Chi Tong to pieces and even made a poisonous move, directly pinching Chi Tong's Nascent Soul to death. Chi Tong's current Nascent Soul was re-cultivated by himself. This is almost unprecedented in Taiqing Realm, so ordinary infants have a little more respect to this Chi Tong's infant. Many infants even hope to find something from Chi Tong's experience. Once the Nascent Soul turns into a deceased baby, they will practice a nascent Soul again, so that they can completely get rid of the shackles of the deceased baby.

However, Chi Tong was like a mistake. Chi Tong’s path to re-cultivating the Nascent Soul cannot be repeated at all. Except Chi Tong, no infant has successfully cultivated the second Nascent Soul.

Fang Dang stepped to Chi Tong's side. Chi Tong's eyes were like two round beads, rolling up and down in his eye sockets, looking Fang Dang over and over again, without falling a single place.

The clearer he could see, the less beautiful Chi Tong's face looked. He had already confirmed that the guy opposite was 100% a baby!
Chapter completed!