It wasn't just Wang Ling who was caught off guard by the sudden attack of a black shadow army with an unknown power backing it. In fact, everyone was caught off guard. For Wang Ling, the strangest thing about this was that he hadn't received any warning before this happened, and his eyelids hadn't even twitched.
He vaguely felt that this was a little unusual.
But he had already decided to get to the bottom of this matter, and couldn't let it drag on like this any longer.
Wang Ming and Guo Ping split up the work. Using the map Mother Juan had given them, they completed the map of the Palace of Mirrors, and then displayed it in a holographic projection in the air. The Five Great Altars were located in five different locations on the map, and if they were connected, they could form a perfect circle.
Wang Ming stared at the map for a while, then started to make marks on it. It had to be said that Wang Ming's intuition was quite keen, and the moment these marks appeared on the map, everyone's eyes immediately lit up.
"This is …"
"These are the marked locations of all the dream rooms in the Palace of Mirrors. Connect these dream rooms in the form of endpoints, and then combine them with the Five Great Altars outside … Don't you think this looks like an ancient array? " As he explained, Wang Ming began to try different arrangements of the endpoints on the map.
"Mm … I got it." At that moment, Guo Ping's expression shook. He connected some of the dream rooms, and then said resolutely, "If you connect the dots here, here, and here, don't you think the talisman characters on them are very similar to the ones at the entrance to the Palace of Mirrors? Although we haven't completely deciphered them yet, we can indeed prove that your guess is correct, Teacher Wang. "
"What a bunch of crazy guys …" Wang Ming tsked.
To enclose an entire world in an array – such a bold and crazy idea was enough to prove the strength of the person behind it.
And now, the most direct way for them to do so was to liberate the altars in the Palace of Mirrors that had been invaded by the black shadow army.
The Palace of Mirrors was the complete opposite of the real world outside, but the Five Great Altars were unique to the Palace of Mirrors. In Wang Ling's world, the nomological laws of the five elements were reduced to nothingness; they were like cell molecules that had been broken down and dissolved in spirit qi that could be extracted.
However, the five elemental laws in the Palace of Mirrors were the exact opposite. The existence of the five altars caused the five elements to condense into something substantial.
Following Mother Juan's directions, Wang Ling and the others rode Dog Two forward. Now that Dog Two could turn into a giant, it could move extremely fast.
Sitting on Dog Two the whole way, they gradually deepened their understanding of the world through Mother Juan.
Buttface didn't mind being used as a mount. Instead, it really enjoyed the feeling of Little Master Ling sitting on it …
When they were in the Wang Family's small villa, being able to be touched by his young master had become an extravagant wish. For Buttface, being ridden was a sign that he had gained his master's trust. It made him feel extremely honored.
Dog Two carried Wang Ling and the others all the way south. They were now headed for an Altar of Water in the south.
On the way, Dog Two did its best to keep its body from shaking so that Wang Ling could sit more comfortably on the road. The only fly in the ointment was that Wang Ling hadn't given it a collar or a cushion yet, otherwise it would have looked even cooler.
"Later, I'll go to the demon world and look for my good friend Little Chicken. Not only is a cushion made from Little Chicken's feathers soft and comfortable, it can also prevent static electricity," Dog Two interrupted as they moved.
Guo Ping hadn't been very clear about Dog Two's situation at first.
But now that they were confirmed to be part of the group, Wang Ming explained a lot about what had happened on the way. After learning Dog Two's true identity, Guo Ping was deeply shaken.
Who could have thought that the all-powerful demon king Sky-Swallowing Toad, which had mobilized all of Huaxiu nation's Immortal Arts Mobile Force six years ago, would actually fall to this level …
"A grand demon king has actually been reduced to a mount just like that." Guo Ping sighed.
"Professor Guo, you're wrong. What do you mean reduced to a mount? I'm willing to become a mount! There's a big difference between being reduced to a mount and becoming one! Being reduced to a mount is a sign of abandoning oneself, but becoming one is different! Becoming one is an honor! Professor Guo should also feel honored to be able to ride on my back. If it wasn't for Little Master Ling's face, do you think you could have done it yourself? "
"…" Guo Ping pursed his lips, and in the end realized that he had nothing to say in response.
"Then, according to you, Little Chicken is also a demon king? Why didn't you mention it the last time you returned to the demon world? "Wang Ming asked.
"When I returned to the demon world, Little Chicken actually helped me a lot in secret. But Little Chicken has always been very timid. He just doesn't dare show his face easily. Especially recently, there have been so many 'chicken, you're too beautiful' ghost animals everywhere in the real world, which makes Little Chicken lose a lot of face. A while ago, I even heard that Little Chicken's Chicken King clan was about to shut themselves up. "
"Then is Little Chicken male or female …"
"Male, but without a comb."
"Why?"
"A few years ago, Little Chicken played mahjong with someone … The person on the other side was First Generation Demon Saint, but Little Chicken didn't know any better. First Generation Demon Saint was one chicken card away from winning, and it refused to feed it no matter what. Later, First Generation Demon Saint grabbed its comb and cut it off. Later, First Generation Demon Saint used this incident to curb gambling in the demon world. Don't say that a small gamble is good for the mood and a big one is bad for the body. Gambling is gambling; if you win, you want to win again; if you lose, you want to turn the tables. There's no end to this. "
"What a deep lesson …"
"Of course!" Dog Two said, "After Little Chicken was punished back then, there was a popular saying in the demon world: Don't gamble, or your crown will fall."
Everyone: "…"
In fact, he had to admit that Wang Ling did indeed have a magic power that couldn't be clearly explained with words.
Guo Ping had known this from the first time he had met Wang Ling.
Wang Ling had a very cold temperament and was a man of few words.
But there was a magical magic about him that people really wanted to get close to and understand.
Thinking this, Guo Ping couldn't help glancing at Wang Ling. He didn't feel the slightest bit nervous. On the way, while they were in full swing, Wang Ling acted as if nothing had happened.
Was he really not nervous about how things were developing, or was this a sign that he had a card up his sleeve?
Guo Ping didn't know.
It was just that his curiosity about Wang Ling was growing stronger.
The Daily Life of an Immortal King
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