The world of Great Xia, Antarctica.

Gu Yunze squatted beside Jiang Shaohan, who was lying on the snow, and gently poked the top of his head.

"How about apprentice? Are you still alive? If you die, say something, Master, I can go find another apprentice."

“…”

Jiang Shaohan raised his head silently.

"I'm not dead," Gu Yunze stood up and pointed at the light belt beside Jiang Shaohan, "Come on! There are only less than three hundred meters left!"

Jiang Shaohan didn't say anything, but just stood up silently and struggled to walk forward.

In the clear eyes of the boy, the soft and warm bear skin on the lounge chair and the table embedded with the stove.

His lower body was almost completely unconscious, and he could only rely on the world's years of experience and memory to control his legs to move forward.

Although he could not feel how his legs were lifted or how they fell, his body was indeed moving forward little by little.

"It's still a little bit...the blanket...the stove...the hot tea! I'm here!"

The exhausted boy silently cheered himself up in his heart.

He moved slowly but firmly towards the bearskin blanket and the stove.

Two hundred and fifty meters...two hundred meters...one hundred meters...fifty meters...five meters...

Near! Near!

Jiang Shaohan stretched out his hand to the nearby stove table...

"Good job," Gu Yunze suddenly appeared in his sight, waved his hand, and the recliner, bear skin, and the stove table disappeared. "Under the baptism of the special spiritual energy of the extreme, your talents and meridians have been further purified."

Jiang Shaohan:...

(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

"Now your talent can be called a primitive jade, we can go back first."

Gu Yunze nodded with satisfaction, bent down, patted Jiang Shaohan's shoulder lightly, and a warm current poured into Jiang Shaohan's body from where the two of them were physically in contact.

"Um……"

The feeling of comfort in his body made Jiang Shaohan subconsciously moan, and then he subconsciously covered his mouth.

The next moment, Jiang Shaohan's eyes flashed, and he and Gu Yunze had already appeared in a secluded small park.

"This is a park near your school. You should know this area, right?"

Gu Yunze asked.

"Ah...well!"

Jiang Shaohan came to his senses and nodded.

Gu Yunze twice carried him to move thousands of kilometers out of thin air and shocked the teenager. Although he had learned about the existence of a cultivator before, he never expected that a cultivator would have such a cultivator.

At first, he thought that practitioners were just physically superior to ordinary people, and could have internal strength like in martial arts novels and hurt people from a distance. How could they even move instantly!

"There shouldn't be too many practitioners with strength like Master, otherwise it would be too exaggerated. Master's strength should also be at the first-class or even top level among practitioners, right?"

Jiang Shaohan said silently in his heart.

"Okay, now I'll pass on you a set of foundation-building methods, a set of practice methods and two sets of self-protection martial arts," Gu Yunze raised his fingers and gently tapped Jiang Shaohan's eyebrows. "Remember it carefully, this is your main practice in the past two years."

Huge but orderly information poured into Jiang Shaohan's mind, making him feel that his brain was slightly swelling. This feeling was a bit like...

He became like a big-headed son.

Gu Yunze withdrew his fingers - he could actually convey the information from the air, but this obviously made him feel more ritual. Jiang Shaohan subconsciously raised his hand and touched his head.

Fortunately, it's not getting bigger.

"The information I sent to you includes my personal contact account and mobile phone number. If you have any questions about practice, you can ask me directly. However, the information about the methods I sent to you includes a lot of annotations and experience, and there should not be many places to ask questions."

"I have taught you things, and I have helped you improve your talent to a level stronger than ordinary people. The rest depends on you," Gu Yunze put his hands into his jeans' pocket. "The so-called master leads his way into the door, and practices depends on his own."

"yes!"

Jiang Shaohan leaned over and bowed with fists.

"Well, then I'll leave, disciple, take care of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yunze was gone.

Jiang Shaohan stood in a remote corner of a remote small park and blinked.

Is this my own...Is this my release?

...

Gu Yunze pushed open the door of the dessert shop, and the wind chime in the upper left corner of the door frame swayed and made a crisp sound.

"gentlemen!"

The dazed hair above Hillyat's head stood up and his emerald eyes widened.

"How is it? Have you finished eating?"

Gu Yunze raised his hand and gently stroked Hillyat's head.

Well, no problem, Hillyat's physique is still under his control.

"Yeah!" Shiryati said, "Sir, I'll leave half of it for you!"

Hillya said happily as if he was seeking credit.

"Well..." Gu Yunze rubbed his smooth chin, "Then pack it back and let's eat together."

"good!"

...

Shielat, who returned home with a large bag of various desserts, put the desserts in the refrigerator, and then lay directly back on the sofa.

After living in Gu Yunze's house for a long time, Hillyat gradually let go.

"Lying down after eating, are you a pig?"

Gu Yunze sat next to Hillyat, raised his hand and gently tapped her head.

"Wow--" Hillyat covered the knocked place, "I'm not a pig. I wasn't like this when I was a god!"

"oh?"

"When I was a god before, I was full of majesty!"

"Is that true?" Gu Yunze complained expressionlessly, "I suggest you go to this dictionary and check the meaning of the word "magnanimity"."

"Sir!" Hillyat mustered up the courage and gently hammered Gu Yunze.

"When I was a god, I also had tens of millions of believers and my own churches and temples."

I don’t know if it was Gu Yunze’s illusion, but Hillyat’s tone seemed to have a little vicissitudes and feelings.

"I have seen your church and temple in your world, and heard myths about you and the miracles you have descended. If I don't know you, I might really think you are a god who is not as good as the world."

"In fact, there is no big difference between me and other gods in my world. I became like this when I came to your world."

"Ha? Why?"

"Well..." Hillyat said seriously, with his green onion fingertips in his mouth, "If you insist on saying it, it is probably because I don't need to be a god in this world, right?"
Chapter completed!