Because of his physique, Wang Ming had been unable to cultivate since he was a child. Even though he had the strongest brain, he was still rather envious of Wang Ling's innate realm.
What on earth did cultivation feel like?
Wang Ming actually really wanted to experience it.
However, this was just a thought, because if one wanted to become an outstanding modern cultivator, the pressure was actually quite great!
Modern cultivation emphasized quality education, and the Long Aotian cultivation philosophy of killing gods and Buddhas in their way had long since become a thing of the past.
To be a cultivator now, not only did one have to have outstanding ability, one also had to be able to shoulder a certain degree of social responsibility.
In contrast, Wang Ming felt that the pressure on Wang Ling was much greater than on him. Wang Ling's daily life was like holding his breath in water, and he had to do everything in his power to reduce his presence. Apart from that, he also had to think about how to save the world …
The problem was that these troubles had come knocking on Wang Ling's door of their own accord, and he had never thought about getting involved at all.
The appearance of the Gate Between Worlds could probably be considered a major event that would shock the world.
This time, Wang Ling had casually closed the gate, and in passing had also snapped off a demon king's arm, invisibly saving the world once again …
Who knew what other troubles there would be in the future?
Wang Ming looked at Wang Ling's unusually quiet face, and his heart instantly ached for his little brother.
After all, he was only sixteen years old …
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About three minutes after Wang Ling had closed the gate, the Gate Between Worlds dissipated into an illusory image, and this more than one hundred feet tall gate gradually disappeared as if it had dissolved into the air.
"It's gone, just like that?" Wang Ming heaved a long sigh of relief, looking a little tired. When he had faced the Gate Between Worlds just now, the shock and impact had been so strong that it had been more thrilling than riding a roller coaster.
At that moment, a voice came from the side. "The artifact spirit of the Gate Between Worlds disappeared a thousand years ago, otherwise it wouldn't have disappeared so quickly. Now, every time the Gate Between Worlds is opened, it consumes a lot of demon energy as a power source … Once the gate is closed and there's no new power source, the Gate Between Worlds will automatically disappear. "
Wang Ming turned his head to look, and realized that at some point, a green-furred akita had appeared behind him.
Wang Ming suddenly remembered that Father Wang seemed to have mentioned to him before that there was a dog in Wang Ling's class that the Wang family wanted to foster.
It was just that Wang Ming hadn't expected this dog's identity to be anything but simple. Not only did it know the Gate Between Worlds like the back of its hand, it could actually speak the human language!
"How do you know so much about the Gate Between Worlds?" Wang Ming blinked as he stared at Loopy Toad.
Although, it was all in the past.
But every time it mentioned this, Loopy Toad's eyes couldn't help welling up with sparkling tears. Loopy Toad: "Because I came out of it back then … This king was a very proud toad back then!"
Wang Ming: "…"
Loopy Toad: "Until … after I landed in the human world, Little Master Ling punched me in the stomach."
Wang Ling and Wang Ming: "…"
Wang Ming rubbed his chin, still finding it a little strange. "You say you're a toad, so how on earth did you become a dog?"
"It's a long story …"
Loopy Toad sighed, and at the same time felt a little frantic in its heart: How on earth did I end up like this? Can you two brothers at least have some f * cking idea?!
"…"
Looking at Loopy Toad, Wang Ming suddenly thought of a saying.
— It used to be a king … Later, it said 'forget it' …
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Many screens flickered in the conference room. The old Secretary stared at them with an unprecedentedly deep look in his eyes.
Headmaster Chen was a little baffled. "Secretary Dakang, what's wrong?"
The old Secretary frowned. "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel a different kind of fluctuation in the small world. Although the source of this small world is that old man Yi Jianchuan's, I was also responsible for the basic construction of some nomological laws when this small world was established back then. "
As it turned out, the old Secretary's feeling wasn't wrong.
The appearance of the Gate Between Worlds in the small world had caused a ruckus, but Wang Ming had completely blocked out the broadcast in that area.
In fact, the monitoring equipment in Odd Zhuo's hand had already detected this fluctuation. It was like a hillside, like a roller coaster that had reached a critical level that couldn't be detected. After about three minutes, it suddenly dropped and returned to normal.
Odd Zhuo knew that something must have happened to his shifu in the small world.
But in the end, he couldn't hide it from the old Secretary.
Pretending to look at the data, Odd Zhuo pretended to be calm as he reported, "Ermmm … there was indeed a three-minute anomaly in the monitoring data just now, but it very quickly returned to normal. This is probably a system error."
System error?
The old Secretary frowned.
Because that power had been too real and very dangerous. However, it didn't seem like it could be emitted by an evil spirit. The old Secretary could feel the righteous aura contained in that abruptly erupting power … Really, it was like divine punishment, very pure!
Was it really just an illusion?
"Last time, at the spirit sword exchange meet between No. 59 High School and No. 60 High School, I felt the same aura …" The old Secretary stroked his beard stubble with a puzzled look in his eyes.
It was just that the aura back then had been very brief and hadn't been as strong as this time; it had only appeared for a while.
"…" Odd Zhuo sweated a little. He already knew what the aura the old Secretary was talking about was. After a spirit sword stayed with its master for a long time, the aura it gave off would be similar to that of its master. Thus, the aura the old Secretary had felt last time had actually been emitted by Jingke.
Odd Zhuo looked around and noticed that Patriarch Reliance, who was sitting next to Headmaster Chen, also seemed to have something to say. This patriarch was probably the strongest of the six headmasters. Furthermore, he was an old senior addicted to seclusion, and his perception was almost unusually sensitive.
What should he do?
Was he going to be exposed?
There was a little panic in Odd Zhuo's eyes.
"Old Secretary, headmasters, according to the monitoring data, there's good news …" In a moment of desperation, Odd Zhuo decided to change the subject.
The old Secretary raised his eyebrows. "What news?"
Odd Zhuo answered truthfully, "According to the monitoring data, the fluctuations from the Gate Between Worlds that we detected earlier have now completely disappeared …"
"Disappeared?" The old Secretary's eyes widened.
Then, he got up with a face full of joy and patted Odd Zhuo on the shoulder. "Little Zhuozi … last time, the younger sister of the Master of Shadow Stream was suddenly caught again, and this time, the fluctuations from the Gate Between Worlds mysteriously disappeared … I wasn't wrong, you're a mascot!"
Odd Zhuo: "…"
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