Super God: The opening system explodes, I choose to cultivate immortals

In the middle of the night, Wang Teng had just finished training, and suddenly realized that he had never had a chance to use his spiritual consciousness, and he didn't know how big his spiritual consciousness was.

Logically speaking, his spiritual consciousness should be about the same as that of ordinary people, and he didn't have special techniques for cultivating his spiritual consciousness, so it's not surprising that his spiritual consciousness is not strong.

However, he is very envious of Old Devil Han's Dayan Jue. This technique can cultivate a powerful spiritual consciousness, and it has a way to distract the mind after it is practiced.

And the role of spiritual consciousness is very important to him, let's take the previous incident as an example, if there is no advance induction of spiritual consciousness, whether it is Lena or Liang Bing analyzing it with dark data, he will not be able to find it at all. In other words, Wang Teng standing in front of them is no different from being naked.

From this point of view alone, the cultivation of spiritual consciousness must be paid attention to.

Wang Teng slowly spread his spiritual consciousness and spread it downstairs. At first, he thought that being able to reach the downstairs was the limit of his spiritual consciousness, but he did not expect that the strength of his spiritual consciousness was far beyond his imagination.

It should be because he himself is a time traveler and after the system self-destructed, the fragments he absorbed greatly improved his spiritual consciousness.

At this time, the divine sense had already entered Zhang Yang's room. This kid was just as he thought, and he was still practicing at such a late hour. Seeing his apprentice working so hard, he felt a little ashamed.

There was another movement from the next room. Although Wang Teng said that he wanted to return Huang Caiwei during the day, he actually liked this little apprentice very much.

As soon as Shenshen entered Huang Caiwei's room, she saw her lying on the bed, muttering something, and she could only hear it when she got close.

“French fries, fried chicken….”

While reading and chattering, the saliva from his mouth almost wet the pillow.

Wang Teng thought this was really hard for his little apprentice. How can there be such things to eat in the deep mountains these days? Ordering takeaway depends on luck.

This little apprentice is growing up, so it is normal to eat more.

When Lao Du delivered the spirit grass and spirit stone, let them go back, and teach them new exercises when they break through to the foundation building stage.

Besides, with his current strength, it is more than enough to protect himself, and it may not be necessary to have two more.

Can't he run if he can't beat it?

Wang Teng still wanted to test the limit of his spiritual consciousness, so he continued to explore.

Suddenly, he felt that someone was approaching, not far away.

Wang Teng was a little worried. Could it be Liangbing who found this place?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Wang Teng comforted himself in his heart, he was already very careful when he left, and deliberately detoured a few times in order not to be followed.

Wang Teng thought about it in his mind, but he didn't think of who it would be.

No matter who it is, he has to go out and have a look, first lure the people who come to other places, after all, there are two of his apprentices here, and he, the master, must ensure their safety.

Wang Teng withdrew his consciousness, and flew directly from the direction the person came from, and Yu Jian flew over.

The other side apparently also noticed Wang Teng's change, and still had no plans to retreat.

Wang Teng thought that as long as he did what the other party had exposed, he might be able to resolve this crisis.

He felt that there were only two possibilities, either the other party had no malice towards him, or he wanted to kill him.

Most of the people who came here in the middle of the night were not good people, Wang Teng made up his mind.

He didn't care whether the opponent was on guard or not, he just threw a fireball technique over, ready to try it out.

The other party didn't expect Wang Teng to be so decisive, he didn't even say hello, he just started.

I saw that the other party was holding a golden long stick, and with a wave of his hand, the fireball was scattered directly.

Wang Teng didn't expect the opponent to defuse his moves so easily. It seems that the opponent's strength should not be low.

However, he hasn't used the Qingyuan Sword Art yet, so if he does, he should still have a chance of winning.

"Young man, why are you so angry? My old grandson just came to see you."

Only then did Wang Teng see the opponent's appearance clearly, and then combined his outfit and the weapon he was holding.

"Great Saint."

Wang Teng yelled out, after all, the character Monkey King is too deep in the Chinese people's impression.

"It seems that my grandson has not been forgotten after so many years."

However, there was not much excitement on Wang Teng's face. He is a cultivator himself, and the opposite is not the real Monkey King.

The great sage in front of him now just has the memory of defeating the Buddha, and he was also created.

Of course, Wang Teng also admires this great sage. He has been guarding China and the earth, fighting against the fierce sun and heaven with his own strength.

The same kind of great sage is also lonely, he bears the fate of the earth alone.

"Where did the Great Sage know that I live here, and he didn't say anything in advance before coming, so I'm ready."

Wang Teng was a little surprised, why did Sun Wukong come to see him? This great sage has always been a loner.