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After saying that, Ye Cheng turned around and left. Li Biao was like a rabbit compared to Lee jingaang! If so, wouldn't staying here be courting death? He had just died once, so he didn't want to do it again so soon.

Wu liangzi quickly pulled at Ye Cheng, a slight smile squeezed out on his wrinkled face, and said to Ye Cheng: "Sigh! Sigh! Sigh! "Don't be afraid. I can see that you're quite skilled, but you don't know much about cultivation. As long as you start cultivating, you might not be able to defeat him."

In the end, they sat on the ground and tightly hugged onto Ye Cheng's legs, imploring him to stay, and only then did they were able to keep him.

Ye Cheng helplessly lowered his head to look at Wu liangzi.

"You saw it yourself. You said that you have no hope of cultivating your disciple's body. Even if I want to become stronger, I have no way of doing so!"

Wu liangzi wiped the hair on his forehead that was hidden under the wrinkles, and advised Ye Cheng excitedly.

"This body of yours only has spiritual roots, which represents a person's talent in cultivating magic. But you are a Body Cultivator, so I think there will be a way, there will definitely be a way!"

Seeing Wu liangzi's pitiful look, Ye Cheng sat down on the spot and shrugged helplessly.

"Alright! I'll stay behind and help you, but you have to tell me what kind of training method you guys have here. "

Wu liangzi dusted his body and sat in front of Ye Cheng with his eyes closed. His fingers formed sword fingers, unhurried.

"There are many cultivators in the world, but their spiritual roots are used to determine a person's cultivation talent. Furthermore, other than demi-humans who are born with powerful physical bodies, there are very few Body Cultivators. So, I don't know what cultivation method is suitable for you."

Ye Cheng listened attentively to Wu liangzi's explanation of this world. He recalled that in his previous life, he was a top-notch Innate Ranker on Earth.

However, if he could not cultivate this body, then he would be in a difficult situation.

"What level of existence is Li Biao in this world?"

Ye Cheng thought that it was best to understand the power system of this world in order to plan out what he should do in the future.

Wu liangzi calmly sat there, giving his evaluation without any hesitation.

"Ants!" He was just an ant! He is only at the Body Tempering realm. On top of Body Tempering, there is Qi Drawing, Blood Fusion, Soul Formation, Earthly Transformation, Celestial Phenomenon, and so on. I would say he is an ant or a slightly smaller ant! "

Ye Cheng looked very much like a "master" who hid from the world when he saw Wu liangzi's attitude. Even though the expert's eyes were dark purple and his clothes were tattered, his demeanor was really similar to that of an expert. He could not help but clench his fists.

"In that case, what level is that Lee jingaang at?"

Wu liangzi was still as capable as before, he extended his right hand and pinched his index finger together, and said indifferently: "Big ant! "Ouch!"

Ye Cheng was moved by Wu liangzi's words. He stood up and kicked him in the chest, causing the previous expert to roll twice over before stopping. Ye Cheng immediately followed and gave him another ruthless kick!

"Ants!" An ant! [That is true. If he is an ant beating you up every day, then who are you?] You want to be a swindler with such ugly looks!? I'll stay behind to help you, but you're still putting on an act! "I hate people who do not have the ability to act cool!"

Wu liangzi was addicted to being a Grandmaster, he did not expect to be kicked back to reality by Ye Cheng, as he yelled while covering his face.

"Stop fighting!" What I said was true, they are indeed ants, aiya! Don't step on it, don't step on it! "

Ye Cheng stomped on the ground until he was tired, squatting on the ground as he struggled to breathe. He sighed in his heart, this body was really too weak, if it was his own body from his previous life, he wouldn't even be tired after kicking him for three days and three nights.

"Since Lee jingaang is just a slightly bigger ant, why is Li Biao so inferior to him?"

The main difference is that Li Biao's spirit root is only high-grade Houtian realm, while Lee jingaang's spirit root is a talented disciple that only appears once in a hundred years. His spirit root is a mid-grade Xiantian realm spirit root, King Kong spirit root.

Wu liangzi sat up and patted off the shoes on his body. He looked at Ye Cheng with slight fear and said honestly.

Ye Cheng nodded his head seriously. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked curiously.

"What do you know about this sect? What is your identity?"

Wu liangzi could not help but blush after hearing Ye Cheng's words, his posture was extremely awkward.

"The name of this sect is' whatever '. The Sect Leader sat down and seven other heads sat down, each of them sealing their mountain cave and accepting disciples to establish their own sect. However, the sect does not have enough mountain peaks, but the sect has many bridges, so …"

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, and signaled him to continue.

"Hmm? "So?"

"Therefore, I am the leader of this Bridge of Helplessness. My position is second only to the Sect Leader …"

Ye Cheng's eyes were wide open, as if he could not believe his own ears, thinking: Is this sect really that poor?

This place was called Bridge of Helplessness. Could it be that he walked on the wrong bridge after he died?

But then again, this old man was still someone who was only second to the leader. How could he be in such a terrible situation?

Thus, he used his finger to point at his own face and asked: "Then the Sect Leader is the same as you … this face … and this disciple is also … hitting them?"

"Sigh!" I'm the only one. "

As if knowing that the Ye Cheng would ask such a question, he helplessly sighed, and a pair of yellow eyes flashed with a few tears, as he looked towards the north and no longer said anything.

Ye Cheng could see that it was the second time she had seen such a look. The first time was when the old class monitor had retired from the army that he had spent most of his life in, the Ye Cheng's memories were still fresh.

When Ye Cheng thought here, he walked in front of Wu liangzi, looked at the old man who was still staring into the distance, and patted his shoulder.

"Don't cry, it's just a Lee jingaang, see how I'll beat him up!"

Wu liangzi regained his senses as he looked at Ye Cheng, who had a determined look in his eyes. He choked with sobs and said: "Forget about whether you can defeat me or not, after you hit me, how would I know that you aren't lying to me?"

Ye Cheng assumed a fighting stance and punched the air a few times.

"What's the point of hitting you? Aren't you the leader? Teach me, I will learn it now. Beating up an expert called Lee jingaang is more interesting, don't you think? "

Wu liangzi wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, he brooded for a long time, then stood up and solemnly said to Ye Cheng: "Fine! "Regardless of whether or not you are of a foreign race, now that we are together in life and death, I will accept you as my disciple!"

Ye Cheng, who was waving his fists in the air, couldn't help but stop when he heard Wu liangzi talk about taking a disciple. He turned and looked at him.

"Ah?" I never said that I would acknowledge you as my teacher, and all you have to do is to teach me how to raise my strength.

Wu liangzi suddenly became serious, both his hands behind his back, his aura suddenly changed, and he became extremely serious.

"Since you are willing to impart knowledge and dispel doubts, you should pay respect to my teacher. There is no need for you to go through so much trouble!"

Ye Cheng looked up and down at Wu liangzi. If he truly had a master like this, then in the future, he would be reduced to the unlucky disciple he had previously. He hesitated for a moment.

Wu liangzi saw through Ye Cheng's thoughts and reminded Ye Cheng meaningfully.

"Although you can just leave, there are hundreds of miles of territory under the whatever sect you can do, where can you go? The Lee jingaang has unparalleled talent, naturally there are many people who are willing to help him."

The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth twitched, he secretly cursed in his heart, "Disciple Ye Cheng, greet Master!"

Wu liangzi laughed heartily, he stroked his sparse beard and nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright, alright. Good disciple, quickly get up!"

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