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"Teacher, you actually have a master? How come I've never heard you mention it before?" Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment before he asked Elder Ling with his eyes wide open.1

"Nonsense, don't tell me I popped out of the 'stone' as well." Elder Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Ye Xuan's question.

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Ye Xuan quickly waved his hand and said, "I always thought you were self-taught, Elder Ling."

Elder Ling didn't say much this time. He nodded and said, "You're right. I was actually self-taught. That old guy didn't teach me anything."

He didn't know what Elder Ling's master's name was, but it wasn't that Ye Xuan didn't know it, it was just that Elder Ling himself didn't know it because his master never told him his name.

According to Elder Ling, the first time he met his master was when he was in his teens (he didn't even remember the exact age). He went out to gain experience and met him in a dangerous spot.

At that time, Elder Ling encountered the most difficult danger in his life. Even though he only had the cultivation of Psionic Core Stage, he still forcefully encountered powerful demon beasts with the strength of the Spirit Death Realm.

"Sigh, wait a moment." When Elder Ling said this, Ye Xuan interrupted him with a strange expression: "Are you sure that at that time, he was only ten years old and had the cultivation of Psionic Core Stage, and not twenty years old?"

"Scram!" Wu Tie directly smashed his fist onto Ye Xuan's head, blowing on his beard and glaring at him he said: "What's wrong, you have the Psionic Core Stage of a teenager, is that so powerful … … For someone like you who's only a dregs of the grand achievement Spiritual Movement Stage, you can't even compare to me. I can understand how you're feeling. "

F * ck! How shameless! Ye Xuan could not help but curse in his heart as he rubbed his head. On the other hand, Elder Ling fiercely glared at him and ignored him. He continued narrating.

The difference between Psionic Core Stage and the Spirit Death Realm was huge, so there was no need to explain any further, just explain a little, that would simply be a dead end, there would not even be time to run, you would have to die without being able to escape.

Just when Elder Ling's life was hanging by a thread, a miracle happened. An old man with white hair, fluttering clothes and a heavenly demeanor suddenly descended from the sky. He stomped on the demon beast at the Spirit Death Realm and killed it.

That's right, you didn't hear wrong, one of his stomps was already enough to trample that demon beast to its death. There was no other way, it was just a simple stomp, and it directly trampled that demon beast to death.

"Forget it, I can't carry on. I'll tell you the truth." Just as Ye Xuan was engrossed with the story and was shocked, he saw Elder Ling suddenly wave his hand awkwardly, "Actually, this was the situation then …"

Just when Elder Ling's life was hanging by a thread, a miracle happened. All he saw was a white beard... Yes, indeed they were all white. Apart from being white, their hair was as messy as a chicken's nest.

The robes fluttered … That's right, it was indeed the fluttering of clothes, because her clothes were all ragged and tattered, almost to the point that her clothes could no longer cover her body. Those strips of cloth were fluttering in the air.

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