The Daoist Guang incident was actually a little complicated to explain in words. There were too many secrets involved, and it couldn't be explained in a few words. Furthermore, if Loopy Toad repeated its dream of entering Daoist Guang's space from beginning to end, it would actually be suspicious of exaggerating the number of words.
So Loopy Toad simply jumped directly onto the table and wrapped its paws around Wang Ling's arm and placed it on its head to keep it relaxed. Loopy Toad knew that Wang Ling had the ability to search memories, but this ability also had its limits. For example, if the person involved directly recounted what they had experienced, it would definitely be clearer than if they had heard it from a grapevine.
So Loopy Toad chose this simple and crude method, and directly copied and pasted this memory to Wang Ling. This kind of memory search, memory retrieval, and copying and pasting were actually all spells that were difficult for ordinary cultivators to learn, but that didn't mean Loopy Toad didn't know how to do it. In any case, Loopy Toad had been an awe-inspiring demon king before.
Wang Ling watched Loopy Toad's series of actions expressionlessly from the side. It wasn't until Loopy Toad's memory was completely transmitted that his expression changed slightly.
He hadn't expected so many things to have happened while Loopy Toad had been soaking in the bath just now.
Because Daoist Guang had set him up without permission and forced his soul to form a contract with the space, Wang Ling had been unhappy and blacklisted the old man in a fit of rage.
But Wang Ling hadn't expected this Daoist Guang to actually take advantage of this opportunity to find Loopy Toad through his soul contract with Wang Ling.
It could only be said that an old senior was an old senior.
There was no doubt about Wang Ling's strength, but he was only sixteen years old after all, and actually still had a long way to go in terms of cultivation. At the same time, he lacked a lot of experience.
Even Wang Ling couldn't solve this problem of experience; he could only accumulate it over time. To put it bluntly, it was actually a matter of time that Wang Ling couldn't control his realm. His realm was growing too fast, and normal cultivators suffered from being unable to break through. It was only Wang Ling who suffered from not having enough time to adapt.
But Wang Ling had never forgotten to learn how to control his strength.
Like his dumbass big brother Wang Ming had said, his body was gradually familiarizing itself with the special substance in the Dao talisman seal. When he first came into contact with it, in the worst case scenario, he would directly pass out. Even if he woke up later, he would be weak all over for a long time.
But now, the lethality of this substance against him could be said to be decreasing …
Wang Ling felt that this was probably because of his immortal physique.
The super spell Fang Xing had used earlier, "Immortal Mode," gathered the spirit energy of heaven and earth and turned an ordinary person's physique into that of an immortal for a short period of time. However, this spell consumed a lot of energy and lasted only a short time … But it was actually very abnormal when used in battle.
This was because this kind of physique was extremely adaptable to the environment. As soon as a spell technique was activated, one would be able to fight without any worries in any environment. And the most amazing thing was that this was an orthodox spell that had been certified by the industry. After using it, there were no side effects. As long as one had enough spiritual energy, they could continue to use it at any time … The only drawback was that it was difficult to learn.
So, from a certain point of view, Wang Ling's situation was even more abnormal … he was born with an immortal physique.
As for why it couldn't resist the "anti-wang ling substance" that Wang Ming had discovered, Wang Ling's guess was that an immortal's constitution probably had a period of growth; the older they got, the more adaptable they became. And it was very obvious that Wang Ling's immortal physique had probably already successfully broken through the kindergarten stage and was heading towards primary school … This was also why the substance's effect on him was becoming weaker and weaker.
Wang Ling knew that this wasn't a long-term solution.
He had to think of another way.
He also didn't know how long the Dao talisman seal would last … Looking at the current situation, it would be a miracle if he could survive until he graduated from high school.
At that moment, Wang Ling understood what Senior Pang, whose Daoist name was "Daoist Guang," had said to Loopy Toad in his soul space. What really interested Wang Ling wasn't the Gate Between Worlds itself, but the Immortal's Treasure House that Daoist Guang had mentioned.
Legend had it that after Immortal Zhenyuan had wandered the world, he had left behind a huge fortune inside, and was a "one-piece" in the cultivation world!
Back then, Immortal Zhenyuan had made two bold proclamations that had spread far and wide in the cultivation world.
First: Whoever could gather the "Seven Stars Sword," "Purple Gold Gourd," and "Golden Canopy Rope" would personally appear to accept him as a disciple and reveal clues about the Immortal's Treasure House.
Second: In addition to the first method of obtaining clues, if someone was fated to find the whereabouts of the Immortal's Treasure House, they could also inherit its wealth.
These two bold proclamations had actually been around for a very long time, and had been circulating since before Wang Ling had been born. They were flags from ancient times, but until now, no one had been able to find them.
Wang Ling felt that there might be something here that could help him.
For the sake of the Immortal's Treasure House, Wang Ling felt that he could have a good chat with this Daoist Guang. But given this Daoist Guang's identity as a wily old fox, Wang Ling felt that it was better to be cautious when dealing with this kind of person.
So, Wang Ling immediately composed a text message and called out to another wily old fox in the cultivation circle who was brimming with a sense of justice …
Not long after he sent the message, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal replied almost instantly, "Brother Ling, you actually have clues about the Immortal's Treasure House?"
On the other side, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was indescribably shaken when he received the message.
If this kind of news got out, the whole cultivation circle would tremble.
Sometimes, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal also felt that this Brother Ling of his was very mystical … Why was Brother Ling always able to speak so casually about such a big matter?
And there was one thing that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was very curious about …
Based on Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's understanding of Wang Ling, Wang Ling generally wouldn't be bothered to get involved in this kind of matter that involved a lot of people. On one hand, he liked to keep a low profile and wasn't too willing to show his face in public. On the other hand, he found it very troublesome.
This time, Wang Ling had actually taken the initiative to bring up the Immortal's Treasure House and even invited him to discuss it.
There had to be something fishy about this …
Out of curiosity, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sent a message and asked, "Brother Ling, why are you suddenly interested in the Immortal's Treasure House?"
On the other side, Wang Ling was silent when he saw this message.
Because only a few of his family members knew about suppressing their auras, no matter how familiar he was with Grenade-Throwing, there was no way Wang Ling would tell anyone about it. This was Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's biggest secret.
Seeing that Wang Ling wasn't replying, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal swiftly made a guess and sent another message.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Could it be … that this Immortal's Treasure House has a collection of crispy noodle snacks?"
Wang Ling: "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was completely stupefied and couldn't help tsking. He had never thought that even Immortal Zhenyuan would have this taste …
As expected of a big shot, even their food was the same …
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