Cultivate Immortals with Naruto Skills

Judging from the aura exuding from the Yuan Devouring Beast, it is now at least as strong as the 7th level of the physical training stage. How strong was it ten years ago?

"By the way, what is your name?" Wang Yan asked.

"This emperor is called the Yuan Devouring Beast."

Wang Yan shook his head, "This name is not domineering, it is too difficult to pronounce. You have been isolated from the world for ten years and do not understand current trends. How about I change your name to another one?"

When the Yuan Devouring Beast heard this, he said, "Are you domineering?"

"Absolutely domineering" Wang Yan gestured with his thumbs, "How about I call you Eleven?"

"Are you kidding me?" The Yuan Devouring Beast looked disdainful, "What the hell is that name? It's not domineering at all."

"Who says you are not domineering? Do you know that there are eleven gods of war in heaven? Do you know that there are eleven true gods? Do you know what eleven means to the entire Jiuzhou continent?"

Wang Yan kept chattering, and the Yuan Devouring Beast became more and more enthusiastic as he listened.

"Eleven is a noble spokesperson and a domineering motto. Do you want the name Eleven or not?"

"Meow, I want it"

"Very well, from now on, you are my little brother."

"Meow" Eleven was stunned, "Boy, do you want to kill the master?"

An idea has formed in Wang Yan's heart. No matter what, this blue cat must be kept. No matter from every aspect, this blue cat is very powerful.

But now, Wang Yan, who kept running wildly, was out of breath. He just wished that he couldn't fly with his sword. If he kept running like this, even if he reached the safe zone, he would not have the strength to fight with others.

"Boy, the map is starting to shrink."

Eleven is keenly aware of the changes in the small world.

"What should I do?" Wang Yan frowned. Do you want to use the teleportation charm? This thing Wang Yan is prepared to use in emergencies.

At this moment, Eleven suddenly asked: "Boy, what are the rewards for this year's exciting battlefield battle No. 1?"

Wang Yan was stunned, "I'm not sure about this, but I heard that this year's rewards are better than in previous years."

Eleven's crystal clear cat eyes lit up, "How about we get first place?"

Wang Yan almost choked on his own saliva, "I'm only at the ninth level of physical training. If you ask me to compete with those who have entered the spiritual realm for first place, my goal is to get into the 9th place."

"If you don't have ambition, you have to think about the reward for No. 1," Eleven said with hatred.

"Isn't it just a treasure? I carry the entire sect's treasure pavilion with me every day."

Eleven's eyes lit up, "This is true."

“I’ll get money by lying to you.”

"Okay," Eleven suddenly jumped away from Wang Yan's head, and instantly turned into a tall and mighty blue cat, a full meter tall, "Boy, jump up, I will take you to the safe area, but you have to give I will give you my treasure as a reward."

"It's easy to talk about." Wang Yan jumped up and sat firmly on Eleven's furry neck.

Eleven meowed, turned into a bolt of lightning, and flew away quickly. This speed was actually faster than flying with a sword.

While flying, Eleven murmured excitedly: "Let's agree on the price in advance. I'll carry you to the safe zone. It's calculated one step at a time, one yuan, two yuan, ten yuan, one hundred yuan."

Wang Yan lay comfortably on Eleven's furry back, with a proud smile on his lips.

Because of your money-grubbing character, I caught you hard.

It has to be said that Eleven's speed is still very fast, and he has reached the safe zone in just a quarter of an hour.

Compared to the periphery, the range of activities here is much smaller.

No, as soon as he arrived at the safe zone, Wang Yan met a young man.

He was lazily leaning against a big tree, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and swaying in the breeze.

"Fuck, there's someone"

Before Eleven had time to straighten his hair that was messed up by the wind, he was startled.

"Isn't this person capable of entering the spiritual realm?" Wang Yan asked.

Eleven shook the cat's head, "No, he is only at level 8 of the physical training stage, which is lower than you."

The young man had a delicate face and his eyes were as clear and bright as the stars in the sky.

He stood up slowly, and bowed to Wang Yan because of his gentle and elegant manner.

Although he didn't know what the situation was, Wang Yan returned the salute out of politeness.

For some reason, Wang Yan couldn't bring himself to show any hostility towards the young man in front of him.

The young man looked indifferent and said gently: "Please don't hit me, I'll leave now."

Wang Yan:

eleven:

Then the young man hugged the big tree, slid down the trunk, patted his sleeves, and left calmly.

Looking at his back, Wang Yan said: "I always feel that he is strange."

"It's very strange. He has been like this for four consecutive years. He didn't participate in the first year. He never took the initiative to fight, but found a place to hide. It is said that the competition system of exciting battlefield battles and safe zones was changed because of him."

Shiyi transformed into the size of a palm again and lay comfortably on Wang Yan's head.

"How do you know this? You haven't been sealed for ten years." Wang Yan asked doubtfully.

"Do you still remember the somewhat wretched old man I told you? Every year when the exciting battlefield war begins, he will come to me and show me the real-time broadcast."

"He never rescued you before" Wang Yan asked.

Eleven was on the verge of crying, "I also asked, but he beat me up and said something inexplicable: It's not the right time. By the way, he didn't come this year. I was feeling bored, so you came."

"It's a coincidence."

The place where Wang Yan was at this time was also a mountain. Under the mountain, the young man sighed depressedly and looked at the top of the mountain, "Finally found a comfortable place."

At this moment, an extremely beautiful woman wearing a light blue robe, holding a red sword, appeared in front of him.

"Freshman, Class [-], Leng Sisi, please give me some advice."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Grade [-], Class [-], Qin Fan, sister Leng Sisi from elementary school, you can't let me go."

Leng Sisi smiled sweetly, "I'm sorry, Senior Qin Fan, I need points."

After Leng Sisi finished speaking, he flicked his wrist and the red sword turned into a ray of light, instantly splitting Qin Fan in half.

Qin Fan, who was split in half, turned into a white mist and dissipated directly in front of her.

Leng Sisi was startled by the scene in front of him. The dissipated Qin Fan, his figure and breath disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared before.

Leng Sisi was puzzled, "Strange, what kind of escape method is this?"

She was obviously only at the 8th level of the physical training stage, but she was still able to disappear without anyone noticing when she entered the spirit realm, and she was unable to trace her breath.

A hundred meters away behind Leng Sisi, Qin Fan's figure appeared, "Hey, another trace of Qi was wasted. I finally replenished it."