This punch was as powerful as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. It seemed to contain a kind of ancient destructive force, and it immediately cracked the ground beneath Zhou Ziyi's feet. Cracks formed in the ground, and with Wang Muyu's punch as the center, the terrifying cracks spread out in all directions, forming a complicated and endless abyss …
Zhou Ziyi was stupefied. The instant Wang Muyu punched, he was wrapped in the spirit power bubble that Wang Muyu had split open. Looking at the layered world that was on the verge of collapsing after Wang Muyu's punch, Zhou Ziyi was utterly shocked.
"This …" His mouth dropped open. This power … was too strong; it was enough to prove that Wang Muyu was Battle Saint's son.
Zhou Ziyi even felt that this power was overflowing …
And for some reason, Zhou Ziyi seemed to hear a faint cry from Wang Muyu's punch, as if he had been beaten up.
Wait a minute …
Where did this cry come from?
His mind was full of question marks and he was very puzzled.
Seeing this, Wang Muyu swiftly cast a Restoration Spell to restore the messy layered space to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't until everything was back to normal that he scratched his head in embarrassment. "Ah, sorry … I didn't mean it. I'm afraid that punch just now made the spirit of the Earth cry. "
"The spirit of the Earth …"
Zhou Ziyi couldn't help swallowing.
Under Odd Zhuo's guidance these days, he had received a lot of knowledge that was beyond a normal cultivator's way of thinking and worldview, and naturally knew about the existence of the spirit of the universe.
Every time his grandmaster Wang Ling made a move on Earth, the spirit of the Earth would tremble for fear that it would be punched through by his grandmaster if it wasn't careful, or sent flying out of the solar system with a slap like a bowling ball …
As the spirit of the Earth that was in a state of fear all day long, its heart was also extremely fragile. It was a spirit of the planet that was prone to cry.
Wang Muyu had forgotten that even though he had cast the Space Division Spell, no matter how much damage he caused, it wouldn't affect the real world. But according to the principle of the spell, the damage caused by the Space Division Spell would still be reflected back on the spirit of the Earth.
That was the difference.
One was an external injury, the other an internal one …
His punch just now was too ferocious. He didn't hold back, and the power of his punch directly penetrated the earth's core.
If he hadn't heard the cry of the Spirit of the Earth and immediately restored the situation in the layered space, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
…
…
When the sobbing sound of the Earth Spirit rang out, Wang Ling happened to be sandwiched between Tengu and Jiang Wusheng, who were staring at each other with blazing gazes, unable to move.
Almost in that brief moment.
He knew where the cry of the Spirit of the Earth came from.
What surprised him the most was that Wang Muyu, the instigator of the cry, had, in a sense, helped him out of his predicament.
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Thus, Wang Ling's mood was extremely complicated at the moment. He had thought that this little guy might cause trouble for him, but he hadn't expected him to help him instead.
Of course, the most important thing was …
He discovered that among the snacks the little fella had brought out on this trip were crispy noodle snacks …
Wang Ling's eyes instantly lit up.
This … was simply a kindred spirit!
The cry of the Spirit of the Earth attracted Tengu and Jiang Wusheng's attention.
Jiang Wusheng frowned and looked elsewhere. "Strange, why do I hear a faint sobbing sound? It sounds like some family's girl is being abused. "
Wang Ling hadn't expected this third-class Tengu in front of him to actually have a sense of justice when it heard the word "domestic violence." "I'll check it out right now! No matter what happened, domestic violence is wrong! "
"…"
Just like that, the entire topic of Wang Ling's life was instantly diverted.
Later, Wang Ling heard that this mysterious cry from Duobao City was listed as one of the top ten unsolved mysteries of the cultivation world … Even after a very long time, no one could come up with a reasonable explanation.
Seeing that this Plentiful Treasures City dog had already sunk into a new mystery, Wang Ling quickly retreated first. By the time this Plentiful Treasures City dog reacted, the two of them were already gone.
This was an excellent opportunity to get away, and there was no way Wang Ling wouldn't seize it. But even if he was far away from this troublesome Duobao City dog, Jiang Wusheng's gaze on Wang Ling's back was still burning.
Wang Ling remembered that the last one of the Ten Generals who wanted to take him as a disciple was General Yi. At the time, Immortal Toya just happened to be next to him, and Wang Ling had directly used Immortal Toya as a shield.
Who would have thought that after nearly half a year, he would actually run into another one …
Wang Ling felt that there was something really wrong with the cultivation quality of young people in the cultivation world nowadays. There were so many cultivators in the world, how could they not find someone with a unique bone structure?
As the saying went, there was no harm without comparison. If it wasn't for the fact that the cultivation quality of these young people around him generally wasn't up to standard, he wouldn't have stood out so much.
After leaving the underground intelligence market, Jiang Wusheng still persistently followed Wang Ling.
"Little brother, I won't force you to become this old man's disciple. Forced melons won't be sweet, but this old man still hopes that you can consider it. After all, your bone structure is indeed very suitable for my Holy Spirit Fist Dao. If you can cultivate this fist dao to the highest realm and open up the Holy Hall in your body … "
Speaking up to this point, Jiang Wusheng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a mysterious expression appeared on his face as he said softly, "You can subdue the enemy in one move, and kill them with just one slap!"
"…"
Hearing this, Wang Ling forcibly suppressed the twitching corners of his mouth.
Kill someone with one slap …
This was his old skill, and even if he didn't learn this fist dao, he could still do it.
He didn't speak directly.
Fortunately, the appearance of an acquaintance at that moment instantly gave Wang Ling a glimmer of hope.
That person was Zhou Ziyi.
He was also Wang Ling's newly acknowledged grand-disciple.
Because Odd Zhuo had already officially linked up with Lotus Sun and Jiang Yingying and was currently dealing with Silver Fox and the others, he couldn't free himself for the time being, so he had sent Zhou Ziyi over to help.
Of course, apart from Zhou Ziyi, there was another person … Wang Muyu, who had come with Zhou Ziyi.
Although this little guy had changed his appearance, when he saw Wang Muyu, he stared blankly. Jiang Wusheng was afraid that Wang Muyu wouldn't be able to stop himself from directly changing back to his original appearance and pouncing on him … If that really happened, Jiang Wusheng was afraid that he wouldn't be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
But the fact was that this little guy didn't do that. On the contrary, he was very quick-witted. He walked in Wang Ling's direction, then turned around and pounced directly into Jiang Wusheng's arms with his fat, shapeshifted body. "Daddy …"
Jiang Wusheng was so scared that he wet his pants on the spot. "Young man, don't talk nonsense! This old man isn't married yet … how can I have a son … "
Wang Muyu threw himself into Jiang Wusheng's arms and wouldn't back down. "Daddy, do you remember Second Mother Tan … Tan Yuhe from Chenghua Great Dao's Two Immortal Bridges?!"
This cry instantly attracted a lot of sidelong glances. Seeing that more and more people had gathered, Jiang Wusheng didn't dare continue following Wang Ling, and directly ran away, leaving only an afterimage where he had been standing.
Wang Ling suddenly realized something.
This little guy …
He seemed pretty fragrant.
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