Dressed as a male protagonist

First, the inexplicable time travel was accepted and cherished by everyone, and then he was strongly opposed to being with Lu Wuchen... Then it was Shen Rang who led him to the depths of the Lingying Cave, causing his spiritual consciousness to fall into another mysterious space .

When entering the realm beyond the sky, Shen Rang's exhortations were still in my ears.

...stay where you are, don't move.Wait for us to come to you.

At that time, Shen Rang had already guessed what he would encounter?Why was he the only one who found the Primordial Realm, which had not been entered by anyone for thousands of years?There were too many doubts, and he couldn't allow him to think about it.

Furthermore, the first time he sensed another kind of power in his body was indeed after meeting with Shen Rang and others.

But before that, he ate yoyo fruit and drank the water from the clear green spring, thinking that he would get Huya's perverted self-healing ability, but unexpectedly only Yuanying had a mutation.After the Nascent Soul changed, he felt the power that did not belong to him for the first time.

And then……

His body was out of control.

So, what should play a key role in this should be...

Grandmist Supreme Treasure?

After all, the power to open up the world that appeared around me when I traveled through could not be anything other than the primordial treasure.And the reason why Nan Jinrong objected to him being with Lu Wuchen may also have something to do with Lu Wuchen's possession of the treasure of Hongmeng.The treasure in the depths of Lingyin Cave was born in Chaos and formed in Primordial Meng.

Furthermore, after entering the realm beyond the sky, the first place he was teleported to was the Primordial Realm.

After thinking about it, could it be that the thing in his body is... the Primordial Primordial Ancestor who should have passed away a long time ago? !

Wei Ling's face turned pale instantly.

"A real person? A real person?" Seeing that Wei Ling didn't respond, the female scorpion couldn't help getting closer.

Shocked by the sudden approach of the female scorpion, Wei Ling moved back subconsciously, but his whole body fell backwards.

"The real man is careful." The female scorpion stretched out her hand to support him, and then retreated to her seat when he saw that he was sitting firmly, "What is the real man thinking? So fascinated?"

Wei Ling didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

His palms were sweaty and slightly damp.At this time, he was leaning on the edge of the table, feeling at a loss.After a while, he finally calmed down his blank mind and asked a crucial question: "I suddenly remembered something... Female Scorpion, have you heard of the Innate Chaos Body?"

The female scorpion was a little surprised: "Of course I've heard of it. No one in our demon clan doesn't know about it."

"Why?"

The female scorpion thought for a while and said: "Our demon cultivators are different from the human race. We are limited by nature, and our cultivation is not as smooth as that of the human race...so a long time ago, many little demons in our clan would go outside to snatch the bodies of the human race After a long time, they found that there is a kind of person who can perfectly integrate their body and soul no matter how many times they are taken away. This kind of physique that can be taken away repeatedly is called the innate chaotic body by the elders of the clan. The body that most people in the clan want."

Wei Ling listened and poured a glass of water again. When the female scorpion said that many people in the Yaozu wanted to have an innate chaotic body, the teacup tilted and spilled a lot.

The female scorpion quickly took the teacup from his hand, and said softly: "Don't panic, real person. What I'm talking about is a long time ago, not now. Now let alone the body of innate chaos, even ordinary human monks, we are not Dare to seize the house. Firstly, it is because the lord does not like us to take away others, and secondly, our Huaxia clan has reached such a point, how can we kill each other again?"

Wei Lingmo took a while before continuing: "The technique of seizing the house is a forbidden technique in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is also an evil way that people despise."

The female scorpion pursed her lips and snickered: "Why are real people so serious? I said it and now no one dares to do this."

"Sorry." Wei Ling also realized that he had spoken too much, and immediately apologized.

The female scorpion waved her hand: "The real person is too polite. But why did the real person remember to ask this? As far as I know, the innate chaotic body is rare. Regulation."

"What rules?"

The female scorpion said: "Actually, it can't be said that it is the rule of the monster clan... It is that after the death of the ancestor of Hongmeng, the great powers of the entire continent will warn all living beings not to seize the innate chaotic body, and not to kill the innate chaotic body. If there is a chance Those who still have to do their best to protect them." The voice of the female scorpion was slightly lowered, "There was a rumor in the family before that the ancestor Hongmeng did not pass away, but the dharma body was completely destroyed, and an innate chaotic body was needed as the host body. Great powers from all walks of life The purpose of issuing such a warning is to find a suitable host body for Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Ling felt as if a basin of cold water with ice blades was poured on his head, which shocked his mind and made him feel cold all over.

After a long while, Wei Ling spoke slowly: "How to identify the innate chaotic body?"

The female scorpion laughed loudly: "The real person is so embarrassing! I'm just a little monster, I can't even transform into a complete form, so how do I know how to identify the innate chaotic body? But I heard the elders in the clan say However, the cultivation speed of the innate chaotic body is extremely fast, and it automatically absorbs the chaotic energy between heaven and earth from the moment of birth, tempering the body and soul invisibly."

Wei Ling thought about it and felt that he did not meet this requirement.But thinking about the fact that he had been poisoned by the soul extinguishing poison, he became a little uncertain.

The female scorpion said: "Is the real person going to fugue again?"

Wei Ling couldn't help pressing his forehead, and said, "Sorry, I'm a little tired..." After a pause, Wei Ling said, "Tomorrow...it will be the same as usual."

The female scorpion looked at Wei Ling's face, noticed the tired look in his brows, and couldn't help but said: "What's wrong with the real person?"

Wei Ling shook his head: "I'm just a little tired."

The female scorpion wanted to say something, but moved her mouth and swallowed it back.She got up to pack her things and said, "If the real person feels uncomfortable somewhere, remember to tell Xiao Yao."

Wei Ling nodded.The female scorpion said again: "Actually... this year's end is not a must to spend with everyone, real people don't want to go if they don't want to go, but don't make yourself sick just because of this."

When Wei Ling heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry—even if he really didn't want to celebrate the New Year with Venerable Zhaoyue, there was no need to deliberately make himself sick.The brain circuit of this female scorpion is also quite peculiar.

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The end of the year has come, and the heavy snow has stopped for a while.The valley is a vast expanse of whiteness, and occasionally a cold wind blows, forcing the snow to fall down, revealing a little bit of greenery.

Wei Ling wore a blue-gray coat and walked out of the valley. Every step he took could create a deep hole in the snow.He raised his eyes to look at the sky, and felt that today was probably a sunny day, because he could already faintly see the red edge of the rising sun.

Out of the valley to the east, about thirty miles away, there is an enchantment invisible to ordinary people.

Wei Ling quickened his pace and walked straight in.

"Mr. Wolf, I'm bringing you delicious food!"

There was a cave just past the barrier, Wei Ling brushed off the snow from his body, stomped his feet again, and ran towards the depths of the cave with a smile on his face.

This cave is full of spiritual energy and lush spiritual grass.Walking inside not only does not feel stagnant, but you can even smell the fragrance, and there are also bursts of cool wind blowing on the face, making people feel comfortable and refreshing.

After walking about tens of feet, everything in front of me suddenly became clear.It turns out that there is a naturally formed large mine here.In the center of the cave is a natural spiritual vein two meters wide.

Only half a meter of the ore body of the spirit vein is above the ground, and the rest is buried deep underground.And □□on the ore body on the ground, there is a majestic silver wolf lying on its stomach.

"Mr. Wolf! Today is the New Year's Eve, look what delicious food I brought you!" Wei Ling happily took out the dumpling hidden in his bosom, and handed it to Silver Wolf's nose as if asking for credit.

Silver Wolf opened his eyes, cast a disdainful glance at Wei Ling, then turned his head to the other side and closed his eyes again.

"Hey!" Wei Ling frowned in displeasure, and said loudly, "Don't be ignorant! I made this with my own hands! Even my senior brother said it was delicious!"

Silver Wolf let out a slight snore.

Wei Ling was stunned.

After regaining his senses, Wei Ling put the dumpling heavily on the silver wolf's side, grabbed the silver wolf's ear with the other hand, and yelled into his ear: "Smelly wolf, get up!"

The two-meter-long silver wolf turned over slowly, first pushed Wei Ling's hand away with its claws, and then stretched out its hooves, "哐—" A large bowl of dumplings fell from the spirit vein On the ground, spilled all over the ground.

"Mr. Wolf, you big bastard!" Wei Ling cursed, then hurriedly knelt down on the ground, reaching out to pick up the dirt-stained dumplings.

These dumplings were made by exchanging [-] altars of minced fruit brewing for [-] kinds of elixir from his senior sister, all of which are holy medicines for healing, especially for demon cultivators.

As for Baiguo brewing, he only has [-] altars, which he brewed together with his senior brother back then. It takes Siamese fruit that only bears fruit once in a hundred years on Mount Futuo to induce the fragrance and freshness of Baiguo, and brew the best wine. Immortal brew.He has drunk seven altars these years, gave his senior sister twenty altars, and he has three altars left.But he never expected that the holy medicine for healing he had exchanged for his beloved minnows would be overturned by Mr. Wolf.

"You're too much!" Wei Ling picked up all the dumplings back into the bowl, but couldn't hold back the red eyes after all, "I won't let you be my mount! I hate you!" After he finished speaking, he put the dumplings in his hand Wrap it in oiled paper again, put it in your arms, get up and leave.

"boom--"

"Ah! It hurts!" Wei Ling was stopped by an invisible barrier, bumped his head on it, took two steps backwards and sat on the ground under inertia.

Silver Wolf raised his head and looked at Wei Ling contemptuously and jokingly, as if he was playing with a toy.

"Mr. Wolf!" Wei Ling roared angrily.

"My name is Zhaoyue."

A thick and deep voice rang beside his ears, and Wei Ling was stunned for a long while before realizing who was speaking.But Silver Wolf didn't wait for him to answer, and slowly jumped down from the spirit veins, walking towards Wei Ling.

It walked around Wei Ling twice, as if sizing up his prey, and finally concluded: "You are so weak, how did you survive on the battlefield?"

Wei Ling came back to his senses, widened his eyes and said, "You you you...you can talk!"

Silver Wolf sneered disdainfully: "Do you want me to be your mount?"

Hearing this, Wei Ling's mind exploded with a bang—I heard that monsters who can speak human words are all successful in cultivation, and now he only has a late-stage cultivation level, and he may not even be able to do it with a stronger monster Get over it!By the way, he still calls himself this seat? !

how so!

Wei Ling looked at the big silver wolf in front of him wanting to cry without tears, his brain almost stopped functioning.But right in the blink of an eye, Wei Ling suddenly sensed something was wrong—am I not a Nascent Soul stage master?How could he not even be able to beat a monster!

Then he looked down at his hands and feet, ouch, this young and immature appearance, it can't be a young man in his 25s!

So, am I dreaming?Wei Ling thought so.