The immortal body is called Teevat

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, besides the man on guard who was yawning at the fire, there was also Wu Cheng who seemed to be staring at the fire like the man on guard, but in fact he was telling Weili a story without repeating himself.

After a while, Wu Cheng finished telling Weili today's story. After that, Wu Cheng thought it was time to practice martial arts.

Although he can use Willy's control to make his moves simpler and more deadly, it is not his own after all. He still needs to improve his martial arts to face various emergencies in the future.

Wu Cheng stood up with his hands and looked around for a suitable place to practice martial arts. Then Wu Cheng found a relatively open place not far from the caravan station.

Wu Cheng immediately stood up and went to the venue to prepare for martial arts practice. After Wu Cheng arrived at this open space, Wei Li skillfully condensed the blood sickle that Wu Cheng used yesterday from his right hand.

After Wu swung the blood sickle a few times to get a feel for it, he began to practice the boring sickle moves repeatedly, with Willy constantly complaining and teaching beside him.

Because Wu Cheng is immortal, he doesn't feel tired even after practicing thousands of times. Instead, he feels inexplicably excited.

Before people knew it, the moon hanging high in the sky had handed over its work to the sun that was about to rise, and the darkness shrouding the continent of Teyvat was once again illuminated by the familiar light.

Wu Cheng was still practicing martial arts intently until a red-haired figure holding a broadsword in one hand appeared next to him again.

Diluk saw that Wu Cheng had arrived earlier than him, and asked in confusion: "You practice martial arts so early every day, don't you feel tired and bored?"

Wu Cheng also saw that it was Diluk who came, so he put away his sickle and replied to Diluk: "I have a special physique, so you don't have to worry about whether I feel tired or bored during martial arts training. By the way, when is the sparring time today?"

After hearing what Wu Cheng said, Diluk said seriously, "Then wait another ten minutes. After you have recovered your strength, we can spar again. This way, the sparring will be fair."

Wu Cheng looked at Diluk's serious expression and knew that even if he explained his special physique, he would not be able to shake Diluk's decision, so he spread his hands helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Diluk pulled out a clever wind-up clock, tinkered with the spring a few more times, and placed it on the grass, saying, "This is Fontaine's wind-up mechanical alarm clock. I've set the alarm to last for ten minutes. It will go off in ten minutes."

Wu Cheng looked at this strange clockwork clock without saying much, but held the sickle tightly in both hands and activated his Willy card plug-in to prepare for battle.

Time passed quickly every second. The two of them kept a certain distance from each other and stared at each other. The atmosphere around them became more solidified and serious as time passed.

Diluk could not help but clench his two-handed sword tightly. After he tied with Wu Cheng yesterday, he kept reviewing the last exchange. Fortunately, he had found a way to deal with Wu Cheng after reviewing it many times, and now it was just the right time to test it out.

"Click, click, ding-dong." The ringing of the alarm clock broke the tranquility and depression of the surrounding environment.

When Diluk heard the bell, he rushed towards Wu Cheng without hesitation, holding the training sword in both hands. Wu Cheng also knew that the best defense was offense, so he used the dragging sword trick to drag the sickle behind him and ran towards Diluk at a rapid speed.

The two sides used their weapons to offset each other's strength during their first fight, then they each took a half step back and used a few moves to offset each other's strength.

Then Wu Cheng launched the death spin just like yesterday, and Diluk quickly jumped out of the red deadly circle. Then, as Diluk expected, the red deadly circle pounced on him just as he had just retreated.

Wu Cheng thought that Diluk would use the greatsword to block forcefully, but when Diluk saw the red wheel coming, he did not use the greatsword to block in front of him.

Wu Cheng was a little panicked. Although the blood sickle he was using was not sharpened at the moment, it was spinning at a high speed due to inertia. If Diluk was hit by this, he would probably have broken bones.

Just when Wu Cheng was about to remind Diluk to move out of the way, Diluk's action at this time stunned Wu Cheng.

When the Blood Scythe was less than three meters away from Diluk, Diluk stomped his legs on the ground and jumped up with his training sword, easily dodging the rapidly spinning Blood Scythe.

Afterwards, Diluk used the rapidly rotating blood sickle as a support point to continue jumping upwards. Diluk raised the training sword above his head and rushed towards Wu Cheng's head in a parabola.

At this time, seeing that Wu Cheng was about to lose, Willy started to exert her strength in order to hear a new story every night. She used blood control magic to turn the blood sickle that was spinning wildly behind Diluk back towards Diluk's back.

Diluk has an extraordinary sense of danger. Suddenly, he felt danger behind him. Although this was a great opportunity to attack, he had to give up and jump to the side to avoid the danger.

Afterwards, because the inertia of taking off and landing was too great, Diluk had to insert the greatsword into the grass to land smoothly. Only then was Diluk able to stabilize his body after landing, and nearly 1/3 of the greatsword was submerged in the grass.

When Diluk drew out his training sword, Wu Cheng caught the returning blood sickle and attacked Diluk. The two continued to maintain a balanced state as they did yesterday.

After hundreds of moves, Diluk was the first to throw his training sword onto the grass, then sat on the grass again, gasping for breath.

Seeing that Wu Cheng was just like a normal person and nothing happened to him, Diluk sighed that Wu Cheng was truly a natural martial arts genius and that he had made the right choice as a sparring partner.

Diluk complained to Wu Cheng, "I almost won just now, but I didn't expect you to spin your sickle and try to hit my back. That's amazing."

The flowery sedan is carried by everyone. After being praised by Diluk, Wu Cheng also began to praise Diluk.

"No, no, I never thought you could actually carry a two-handed sword and use my weapon to complete a feat of double jump in the air. I am also shocked."

Diluk smiled and said, "Since yesterday's sparring with you, I have been constantly reviewing yesterday's sparring. The moves I finally came up with were defeated by you. But this time also made me learn a lot."

Wu Cheng put the blood sickle aside and sat on the grass next to Diluk. After he and Diluk had exchanged hundreds of moves, the only feeling he had was probably heat. He unbuttoned his black and red Liyue-style clothes and fanned himself to cool down.

It was such an unintentional action that allowed Diluk to see the Liyue Rock God's Eye hidden inside Wu Cheng's clothes. Diluk couldn't help but sigh that such a young child actually possessed the God's Eye.

In order not to expose his strength and trump card too much, Wu Cheng hung his Eye of God on the inside of his clothes when he was getting dressed.

Diluk pointed at Wu Cheng's Liyue Rock God's Eye and said in amazement: "Are you also the owner of the God's Eye? I thought you were not the owner of the God's Eye."

Wu Cheng knew that he couldn't hide the fact that he had the Eye of God. Diluk was not destined to be a bad guy anyway. Wu Cheng nodded frankly to express his acknowledgement.

Wu Cheng fanned himself with his hands to try to dissipate the heat while replying to Diluk: "Well, but I have only had the Eye of God for a short time, and I am not very proficient in using elemental power, so I usually don't use the elemental power of the Eye of God."

Diluk exclaimed, "You are such a monster. You only feel a little hot after such a high-intensity competition. You are also the owner of the Eye of God. You are really a hidden talent!"

Wu Cheng laughed and replied, "No, no, it's all just luck."

Suddenly, Diluk had an idea and said to Wu Cheng, "Didn't you say that you are not proficient in using the elemental power of the Eye of God? How about we both use elemental power when we spar tomorrow?"

Wu Cheng did not answer first, but asked Wei Li who was living in his body. It would be good if he could improve his use of the elemental power of the Eye of God.

So if Vili is sure that she can prevent him from losing, then it is okay to accept Diluk's request.

Wu Cheng looked at Diluk and gave a positive answer: "Okay, let's use elemental power to spar tomorrow. It's getting late now, let's go back to the camp together."

Diluk replied: “Okay, let’s go back to the camp together.”

Wu Cheng was the first to stand up and absorb the blood sickle back into his body. In Diluk's opinion, he was just put into the space of the Eye of God. There was no need to hide it.

Then he stretched out his hand to Diluk, and Diluk also pulled Wu Cheng's hand and got up from the grass. After putting his training sword into the Eye of God, the two people in red and black returned to the camp.

After returning to the camp, the two of them said a simple goodbye, and then Wu Cheng and the children had a relatively hearty breakfast again, and he rubbed Cole's head a few times and pinched his face a few times.

Afterwards, the caravan set off again towards the Dawn Winery, and people got on the carriages to start the day's journey.

There were fewer children watching the scenery today, because they saw so much yesterday that they naturally thought it was nothing special and they all sat obediently in the carriage.

Wu Cheng remained silent in the carriage, but at this moment he was constantly refining his plan in his mind on how to save Cripps' life.

At this moment, the caravan suddenly braked to a stop. Due to inertia, many children's heads collided with each other and were in great pain. Seeing the children like this, Wu Cheng comforted them a few times.

After Wu Cheng saw that their emotions were gradually stabilizing, he immediately walked out of the carriage to observe what was going on.

As soon as Wu Cheng got out of the carriage, he knew why the carriage had to brake suddenly and stop. Now they were surrounded by hill people. In other words, they were surrounded by a bunch of hill people.

A large wave of Hilichurls have arrived. These Hilichurls can be killed without any psychological guilt. Aren't they perfect killing targets?

When Wu Cheng thought of this, the negative emotions in his heart boiled like cold water dropped into a boiling oil pan, and he was so excited that his whole body was shaking.

Then, Wu Cheng used the elemental power of rock to transform a double-edged sickle suitable for his body size in his hand, preparing to make these hillbillies regret coming to this world.

And satisfy the addiction to killing!