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The Changing Realm - Chapter 12

Published at 29th of August 2019 05:58:45 AM


Chapter 12

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"I can get another Ling ring?" Dongbo was slightly stunned and asked with great uncertainty, “Really?"

"Really, you little nerd!" Bai pouted her lips and said, "Do you think I’m cheating you?"

Dongbo Muchen looked excited.

The double Wu Ling actually had such a big advantage!

However, why didn’t Brother Shiwen and Grandpa Lao Pu tell him?

Another Ling ring meant more than just a new Ling skill. The Ling ring was condensed from the energy inside the monster beast, which not only owned the features of its energy, but also some special skills to strengthen the body of the Ling practitioner. Once this energy had been poured into the body of the Ling practitioner, it could also enhance his Ling cultivation power.

Dongbo Muchen used to be only a Ling practitioner at the tenth level, but after he absorbed the Ling ring of the cockscomb snake, he gained the Ling skill of negative aura, which had raised his cultivation to the eleventh level.

Just a Ling ring of ten years had made his Ling strength rise to the higher level.

"Do you know why the practitioners of double Wu Ling are called geniuses? When the Ling force is raised by ten levels and the cultivation is increased to a higher level, the practitioner can own two Ling rings simultaneously. At the same time, once the practitioner owns two Ling skills, he can own more than twice the Ling skills than others when his cultivation has been improved, no matter how weak his Wu Ling is. At the same level, he could even defeat others using only his own Ling skill." Bai Qianqian looked a little jealous.

Why wasn’t she a practitioner of double Wu Ling?

Why could this little nerd obtain a double Wu Ling?

Dongbo Muchen was excited. He never would’ve believed that he had such power; he’d never even understood what the double Wu Ling meant for him. But that was not important so long as he could improve his cultivation and get the Ling rings again and again.

If I could raise my Ling power to the thirtieth level and become a Ling master, then I would have six Ling. I would never be afraid of Ge Wu and I could use all my Ling skills to kill her.

Dongbo Muchen was immersed in his own fantasy and started daydreaming.

If my Ling power reached the ninetieth level. . . Eighteen Ling rings and eighteen Ling skills!

"Gosh, who can even defeat me?” Dongbo Muchen was immersed in his happy little fantasy with grinning lips.

Slap!

Looking at Dongbo’s smirk, Bai felt very annoyed and slapped him upside the head.

"Stop daydreaming, you little nerd! You have plenty of time for that at night." Bai complained with immense annoyance, and then said solemnly, "We should think about how to get another Ling ring for you now.”

Dongbo Muchen rubbed his forehead with one hand and dished the honey into his mouth with the other.

"Aunt, we have been locked here now and can’t go anywhere. There’s no Ling beast here, so how can we get the Ling ring?" Dongbo turned his face and glanced at the ruins around them.

It used to be a huge square surrounded by high walls. On the walls there were so many purple-black vines that it was difficult for even the Ling beasts to enter.

"Who told you we couldn’t go anywhere?" Bai asked doubtfully.

"Didn’t you tell me?" Dongbo Muchen picked up a leaf and folded it into a small scoop to enjoy the honey.

This method was much quicker, and filling the stomach was his top priority.

"You’re somehow smart!" Bai grinned either to praise or tease, then said: "I just told you not to get close to the wall. How come you thought we couldn’t enter? We can walk through the door, stupid!"

"Door?" Dongbo had a look at the door not far away; his mouth slightly opened. "Can we walk through that door?"

"Of course, the door is for people to go in and out. We can certainly go out," Bai answered with the utmost certainty.

Dongbo Muchen felt a little puzzled.

"No, I mean, will the old witch let us go?"

"Do you think the old witch can trap me with these snake vines?" Bai blinked her eyes, and then said scornfully, "I’m at the thirty-third Ling respect level. How can these snake vines trap me?”

"I just didn't want to be too close to the old witch. I chose this place because it should be the ruins of some sect with strong arrays outside. Without these arrays, I might have left already."

Bai Qianqian still gave some explanations.

"Ah. . . " Dongbo Muchen was a bit dumbfounded.

It turned out he had made the wrong judgment.

"The arrays here can only be manipulated by the old witch. We can't get out, while the beasts outside can't get in, either. But it doesn’t mean there are no Ling beasts here. The old witch has raised a lot, indeed," Bai said quietly.

She was so bold that she had already cast her eyes at the Ling beasts raised by Ge Wu.

"The old witch has raised a lot of Ling beasts, but what is suitable for your Wu Ling is very limited. There are not many choices, so you’d better not be very critical now," Bai said, waving her hands.

Dongbo Muchen nodded. Now, for the sake of staying alive, his top priority was to raise his level of Ling power.

"The old witch raised a labor beast, a power type with an earth nature. It’s just our goal," Bai claimed straightforwardly.

Dongbo Muchen didn’t have any objections. Bai intended to improve his cultivation. How could he be picky?





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