"Old Wang, you said that I could become a divine cultivator, but I couldn't lie to me, why didn't I feel that I had that talent?" Zhang Mo was "talking to himself" while shuttled through the forest.

Mr. Wang had already possessed the pendant around his neck. The pendant was his lover's pendant for Xia Tiantian. He had been wearing it around his neck and did not take it off.

After his strength recovered, he naturally did not have to be afraid of the impact of the waterfall. Facing the turbulent water flow, he finally climbed up and quickly left the place.

"Of course, don't forget that I am a very powerful divine cultivator. How dare an ordinary divine cultivator give up his body like me? I don't brag. As long as I upgrade the Xuan Shen Jue to the highest seventh level, I will be immortal forever and forever, hahaha..." Boss Wang laughed, looking very conceited.

Zhang Mo's forehead was covered with black lines and he said, "Old Wang, you'd better stop bragging. If you are really awesome, how could you be beaten so badly? You'd better tell me how the divine cultivator practices, and where do I have the qualifications?"

"Bah, you little brat, if I weren't... Forget it, I'd better tell you about the divine cultivator. The reason why I say you have the qualifications of a divine cultivator is mainly because you can eat the resurrection grass."

Mr. Wang paused a little, and Zhang Mo immediately became confused and said, "Mr. Wang, what do you mean by saying this? The Resurrection Grass is not a poison. Even if I take it, my energy will be too swelling and it will damage the meridians. It seems that it is no big deal."

"Barring! If it is really an ordinary soul-resurrender grass, you will suffer the most after eating it. Of course, you can at least touch the grass. However, the soul-resurrender grass you saw at the entrance of the cave was cultivated by me for a lot of time, and several kinds of soul-aggressive power were added. People who do not have the qualifications of a divine cultivator will never have the chance to touch it. If you are not qualified to eat it, your internal organs will be burned, your soul will be hit one after another, and your soul will be killed in the end. I have been observing the state of your surrender grass and found that your soul is particularly strong. There is no doubt that you have the strong qualifications of a divine cultivator!"

Mr. Wang spoke lightly, but Zhang Mo's steps suddenly stopped, his face was so ugly that he looked so ugly.

"Damn your sister, you old man is actually mused me. Get out of here!" Zhang Mo grabbed the pendant and was about to throw it away.

"Slow down, little guy, don't be impulsive! This pendant was given by your girlfriend. It seems bad if you throw it away like this!" Old Wang shouted quickly. He just possessed the pendant and could not come out for a while. If Zhang Mo threw it in this wilderness, he would probably have to stay in the pendant for the rest of his life.

"Hmph! If Tiantian knew that I was throwing a vicious old man, she would never blame me." Zhang Mo tightened the pendant a little, searched around, and saw a dark stone cave.

This stone cave is bottomless and I don’t know where to go. If I throw the pendant in, I guess I will never meet a creature in this life.

Zhang Mo understood Mr. Wang's temperament. He was a very proud old man. Even if he possessed himself, he would choose humans and would never choose other animals. Otherwise, over the years, there would be so many fish and shrimps to possess, and he would not do that.

Seeing that Zhang Mo was not like a joke, Wang Lao panicked immediately and shouted, "Don't be impulsive. We are all men, men are very polite. I can swear that I will never have any bad thoughts to you in the future, and will also teach you all the ways of practicing the divine cultivators. The enemies you are going to deal with now are very powerful, with more strength and more grasping. Are you right?"

Mr. Wang's tone was very earnest. Zhang Mo's hand stopped and thought, if he could become a divine cultivator, he would be able to grasp it more. Now what he was most worried about is his relatives and friends, especially his master Lin Xiangfeng. Since Lin Xiangluan was a man in the evil path, his injuries were healed and his strength became so strong. If Lin Xiangfeng met him, what would happen? Zhang Mo really couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

"Okay, since you say that, I won't pursue you anymore. Tell me the Xuan Shen Jue. I want to see what is the difference between it and the martial arts practiced by our martial arts practitioners." Zhang Mo said in a deep voice. Old Wang was happy and quickly told Zhang Mo the Xuan Shen Jue's mantra to Zhang Mo.

Mr. Wang's actions made Zhang Mo confused. The old man seemed to wish him to become a divine cultivator, and he was even more urgent than Zhang Mo himself.

However, Zhang Mo didn't think too much about it. This old man had many opportunities to kill him, but he didn't take action. Moreover, things like possession from his body were actually extremely dangerous. Old Wang dared to do it in front of him, which shows that his mind was quite open.

After taking a look at Lin Xiangluan, Zhang Mo already doubted his vision. However, he was still willing to believe it again, after all, it was also an opportunity.

"Boy Mo, a divine cultivator is the main practice of soul cultivation, and then feeds back the body with the power of the soul, so that he finally achieves the immortality of the body and soul forever. The Xuanshen Art is the strongest technique of divine cultivation, and it is also a technique passed down from our Xuanshen Sect. I will teach you it, which can be considered as fulfilling my mission." Old Wang suddenly sighed and said earnestly.

Zhang Mo's expression changed and he hurriedly said, "Old Wang, what do you mean by saying this? Could it be that you regard me as the successor of your robe and mantle?"

"That's right, you can meet me in that situation, and you are very strong in your soul. Although you are not an excellent candidate in all of them, you can also be considered a middle-aged and upper-class qualification. You can just hand over the inheritance of our Xuanshen Sect to you." Old Wang's tone was a little relieved, and he looked very relaxed.

Zhang Mo felt strange no matter how he subconsciously practiced according to the mantra, and suddenly he found that his mind was clear, as if he had suddenly opened his mind, and he could see things more clearly.

The old Wang soul in the pendant was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "This... how is this possible? He actually cultivated the first level of the Xuan Shen Art in an instant. Your understanding is too terrible."

"Ah? Even if I have reached the first level, I just feel that my mind is a little clearer, nothing special!" Zhang Mo looked confused. He really didn't realize that there was anything special about this set of martial arts.

"Bah! Try to absorb spiritual energy, see if there is any difference? Although the spiritual energy in this world is relatively thin, I see that your original martial arts skills are also somewhat advanced, and you should also need to absorb spiritual energy." Old Wang looked mysterious and Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment and immediately began to absorb spiritual energy.

He was suddenly scared by this absorption. He clearly felt that his absorption of spiritual energy was more than twice as fast as before. In a short while, a swelling sensation came from his dantian, and the absorption reached its limit.

"Damn it! This thing is too amazing. It can actually increase the absorption speed of spiritual energy." Zhang Mo shouted in extreme surprise, but he changed his tone, clenched his fists, and said, "But the most important thing is the attack power. I can't use the absorbed spiritual energy to spray others to death."

"Nonsense, of course there is attack power! When the soul has reached a certain level of cultivation, it can use the power of the soul to condense the divine weapons. Even if the mountain and divide the river is divided, it is very simple. The waterfall you saw before was cut by the Xuanshen Slash back then. At that time, I only used 10% of my strength." As Wang said, he couldn't help but feel proud, "The first level of the Xuanshen Art is to assist and lay the foundation. When you practice to a higher level, you will understand. Haha, people are really happy when they are happy. If you throw away the big burden, I can live a good life in the future. The world is developing quite fast, and there should be many places to play with."

When Zhang Mo heard this, he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. It turned out that this old man was just an old naughty boy. He just wanted to make fun of it and taught him the Xuanshen Art. This was too hasty.

When Zhang Mo was distracted, Mr. Wang, who was still laughing happily, suddenly stopped laughing and whispered: "Boy Mo, there are many people wearing the same clothes three miles away. It seems to be looking for something. Could it be that they are coming to you?"

Zhang Mo was shocked and looked at him. Sure enough, he saw many special police searching in the forest. However, after thinking about it, even Lin Xiangluan thought he was dead here, so how could anyone come to him?

Thinking of this in his heart, he subconsciously avoided the search of those people and flew in the other direction.

At this moment, his expression suddenly went to the side, and he actually saw Feng Ling!

Feng Ling looked very haggard, her face was as pale as paper, and there were many places on her body scratched by thorns, but she was still searching very seriously, not knowing what she was talking about.

"Huh? Boy Mo, I seem to hear that little girl calling your name. Does she know you? It's good. Seeing that you are not as handsome as I was when I was young, the woman I was looking for was so beautiful, which surprised me a little. However, this little girl actually had a sarcastic aura in her body and had serious injuries on her body. Oh, she is such a lovely little girl!" Old Wang's voice sounded in Zhang Mo's mind, and Zhang Mo's face was so gloomy that it could squeeze out water.

He was about to rush forward to recognize each other when he suddenly felt a familiar aura. It turned out to be the Tianlong who had gone with him to save You Qingfeng!

Zhang Mo was really surprised to see Tianlong. Since Lin Xiangluan had already exposed his identity in front of Tianlong, he should have killed Tianlong. Why was Tianlong not dead? Could it be... Tianlong had defected to Lin Xiangluan?

"Huh? That boy seemed to have been controlled by evil magic. How could this be possible? This kind of evil magic has spread to this world?" Old Wang's puzzled voice came over.

"You said he was controlled by his mind?" Zhang Mo secretly sent a secret voice.
Chapter completed!