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Chapter 337

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There were actually a lot of ways to get through the Samsara Spirit Tribulation. For example, the coconut old man had mentioned before, sending one's soul into the Gate of Samsara to be interrogated by the Thunder Tribulation. This was a common method. Of course, the risk was actually minimal. While the Thunder Tribulation was painful, in the end, it was better than taking the side road. If the coconut old man had opened up a space in the heavenly fissure and waited for his believers to come, then set up statues all over the world …

After leaving the space, Wang Ling withdrew his Heavenly Eye and tossed the ancient jade back to Fatty Luo.

Fatty Luo stared at Wang Ling hopefully and asked, "Ling Zhenren, is this real?"

Wang Ling nodded his head.

Fatty Luo had indeed picked up a treasure.

But because of time constraints, Wang Ling hadn't examined it carefully just now, and hadn't been able to find out what on earth the nomological power contained in the heavenly fissure stone was. But Wang Ling's answer alone was enough to make Fatty Luo smile like an overlord flower. "I never thought that I would find such a treasure just by casually looking around!"

Of course, Fatty Luo was happy, but Wang Ling wasn't happy at all … He had initially just wanted to help Fatty Luo verify the heavenly fissure stone's authenticity, and had never expected that there would actually be a sealed True Immortal space hidden inside. Although that coconut old man didn't look like a bad person, Wang Ling had never thought that he would have anything to do with such a person.

For Wang Ling, this was actually the beginning of an ill-fated relationship …

A heavenly fissure stone had infinite spirit power; if you had a way to activate it, it was equivalent to having the power of a True Immortal. Furthermore, the heavenly fissure stone itself could help raise one's realm, and was a priceless treasure that was hard to come by. And usually, priceless treasures brought about the calamity of death.

Wang Ling lowered his eyelids and gave Fatty Luo a final warning with his eyes, which could be considered a kind reminder.

Fatty Luo immediately got the message.

He put the heavenly fissure stone away and smiled fiercely. "Don't worry, Ling Zhenren, I don't have any use for this ancient jade at this stage. At most, it's a collector's item."

Wang Ling nodded and directly turned around. Fatty Luo saw Wang Ling's figure turn transparent and then directly disappear in front of him.

Fatty Luo secretly marveled at this scene.

This had to be the legendary teleportation spell, right?

Fatty Luo was extremely envious. Ling Zhenren's realm was really too high … Even if Fatty Luo chased him barefoot, it would take him several thousand years to catch up.





When he got home, he lay on his bed and thought about that coconut old man.

He didn't expect that there was actually someone in this world who was painstakingly pursuing the Immortal Venerable realm. For most people, this was a rather illusory realm. There were even fewer descriptions of people who had reached this realm in ancient books. The only famous person recorded in historical records was the legendary Immortal Zhenyuan, who was rumored to be a Venerated Immortal. However, this rumor actually had no basis, and there was no way to verify it.

Wang Ling clenched his fists. The Dao talisman seal on his arm was to help him better control his aura and suppress his spirit energy in order to maintain a normal standard of living. But when he needed to burst out with power, he could still display astonishing strength. Take the last time he had closed the Gate Between Worlds with one arm. He remembered that he hadn't taken off the Dao talisman, but he had already unleashed the power of a True Immortal.

If he took off the Dao talisman seal … even Wang Ling himself didn't know what would happen.

After lying in bed for a while, Wang Ling suddenly felt like his eyelids were fighting to stay open, and he actually felt a little sleepy. This was strange to Wang Ling. Ever since he was a child, he had a problem with not liking to sleep. He could count the few times he had felt sleepy on his fingers.

… Had he used up too much energy using the Heavenly Eye just now?

Wang Ling didn't know that using the Heavenly Eye to observe the heavenly fissure had actually consumed so much of his eye power. But on second thought, Wang Ling felt that using the Heavenly Eye to observe the heavenly fissure shouldn't have been enough to make him feel sleepy. Using the Heavenly Eye to leave the old man's space should have consumed most of his eye power.

When he had been in the space on the island, Wang Ling still remembered that coconut old man's solemn vow that there was no way he could leave the space.

Unfortunately, it wasn't up to the coconut old man to decide whether Wang Ling wanted to leave or stay.

After taking the old man's kitchen knife to Fatty Luo for maintenance, Wang Ling had originally planned to come back and review his homework a little. But now that he was feeling so sleepy that he stuck to the bed like glue, he didn't want to move at all. Staring at the desk a few meters away from him, he stretched out his hand, then slowly put it down …

Wang Ling felt that this was probably the legendary "lazy cancer."

Forget it … I'll just sleep a little and review later.

Looking at the desk in front of him, Wang Ling had already completely given up on resisting.

Before he closed his eyes, he sent a text message to Wang Ming on his wristwatch.

He had already retrieved the Heavenly Materials sword from Fatty Luo's place. Wang Ling felt that it would be more reliable for Wang Ming to pick it up himself; he wouldn't feel at ease leaving it to any courier service. Even if it was worth it, if the courier company really did lose it, given the quality of the Heavenly Materials sword, even selling the entire courier company wouldn't be able to pay for it.

After composing the text message and clicking send, Wang Ling lay on his side on the bed and slowly closed his aching eyes.

Dreams were also a rare thing for Wang Ling. Under normal circumstances, he didn't dream when he slept, although he would occasionally have a few foreboding dreams.

After about four or five minutes, Wang Ling confirmed that he had entered a dream …

The dream in front of him was actually a vast ocean, and he was actually standing on an island …

Wait …

The scenery in this dream seemed a little familiar!

The corners of Wang Ling's mouth twitched, and he decisively turned around to look behind him, just in time to see the coconut old man staring at him with a sinister smile on his face. "Hehehehe! Little brother, I told you long ago, you can't escape! "

Wang Ling: "…"

The coconut old man's face was full of pride. "I've already set up a soul contract in this space; the first person to enter the space will automatically sign the contract. From now on, when you dream, you'll dream of me! Aren't you surprised? Aren't you excited? Aren't you surprised? "





In the next moment, Wang Ling suddenly woke up with a start.

Was it because he hadn't slept for too long that he was sleeping the wrong way?

Wang Ling looked at the time. It was such a short dream, but he realized that he had actually slept for a full twenty minutes just now.

What kind of feeling was this …

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