The Daily Life of the Immortal King

In the tomb of King Luocha, Xiaoyin and Qin Lang looked at each other.

When the two looked at each other, each had thoughts in their hearts, ups and downs.

"It is rumored that Lord Beastmaster was eaten by others in his sleep. Is this true?" Xiaoyin suddenly fixed Qin Lang's eyes tightly and asked.

"What is the identity of Lord Beastmaster, how could he be drowned by such clumsy means..." Qin Lang shook his head, denying this extremely fierce history that was rumored by the outside world.

"But……"

"I know what you want to say." Qin Lang said: "Is it still rumored that the meat of the Beast King is unpalatable? It feels so salty?"

Xiaoyin and the others were stunned upon hearing this.

Because the question about the taste of Beast King meat is very consistent from the outside world, they all say that Beast King meat is a thousand-year-old bacon soaked in salt water, which is hard and salty; and the number of likes for this answer has been unanimous on the cultivation forum I agree... because it is said that someone once brought back a piece of Beast King meat, and processed it into dried meat for many cultivators to taste. As a result, those cultivators vomited after eating it.

Some people even think that the taste of Beast King meat is thousands of times heavier than that of canned herring...

This kind of meat can't make the kid next door cry, but it can definitely drive the kid next door crazy.

Qin Lang smiled slightly. Of course he had searched for rumors from the outside world, so he found those rumors even more ridiculous: "The meat of Lord Beastmaster is a nourishing holy thing, even if a piece of skin from a human's foot is pasted on the wound of a human cultivator, it can also kill bacteria. The miraculous effect of disinfection, promoting healing, and leaving no scars at all... If you can eat a piece of real Beastmaster meat, even if it is only the size of a piece of braised pork, you can save at least ten years of penance.”

Hearing this, Wang Ming's eyes brightened: "So you mean that the meat of the Beastmaster that was rumored to be eaten by the outside world is fake? The Beastmaster didn't die?"

"Of course it's fake."

Qin Lang sighed: "Those stupid people thought they had eaten the beast king's meat, but in fact it was just the avatar technique of the beast king."

"Clone body technique... this should be seen through by others, right?" Xiaoyin was taken aback.

"There are two types of avatar techniques, one is virtual avatar and the other is physical avatar. A virtual avatar is constructed with spiritual power and its own aura, so it is naturally easy to be seen through. But physical avatars are different. If you can find a physical object with a density similar to your own body, and add spells, it will be difficult to see through." Qin Lang said: "So the Lord Beastmaster who was eaten back then is just a physical clone of the Lord Beastmaster."

"What did Lord Beastmaster use to replace his own body?" Little Silver asked curiously.

Qin Lang: "What you are stepping on is..."

Everyone: "..."

Wang Ming stomped the ground: "No, this ground is very strong!"

"Strong is strong." Qin Lang nodded: "But you have to know that the land you are stepping on and the mountains and abyss you see in front of you are all made of the excrement of the Beastmaster."

"..." Xiaoyin was stunned.

Everyone: "..."

At this time, Xiaoyin only felt extremely regretful, because Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's house was too clean, and Xiaoyin was usually greedy for coolness, so he was always barefoot. When he was in the forest before, in order not to step on the dirt, Xiaoyin always walked in the air, but now he was relaxed in the tomb... I didn't expect that my pair of white feet would still step on King Rakshasa's. Shit!

Sure enough, wearing shoes is a good habit!

He wants to change!

Must change!

Qin Lang: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Xiaoyin: "Is there a place where I can wash my feet..."

"...Then please follow me to the inner hall of the tomb. After arriving at the inner hall, other questions in your hearts will naturally be explained." Qin Lang said.

These words are full of meaning. Whether King Rakshasa is still alive, Qin Lang didn't answer directly, but the truth is right in front of him at this moment.

Everything will be revealed naturally after entering the inner hall of the tomb...

...

Afterwards, everyone saw Qin Lang pull out a jade scroll from his bosom.

There is a formation diagram depicted on it, which is exactly the formation diagram that Wuji saw after inspecting the entire abyss.

"What is the origin of the formation map?" Odd Zhuo asked.

"This is the arrangement of the Beastmaster, which is specially used to open the door of the inner hall. The Beastmaster has put in all his efforts to arrange this abyss circle, hoping that one day a holy beast will find the truth that he is still alive. However, the millennium In the past, Lord Beastmaster has long given up any hope..." At this point, Qin Lang's words came to an abrupt end, and he seemed to have some unfinished words, but he couldn't continue.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the jade scroll into the void.

At the same time, the array diagram of the jade scroll turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky, directly hitting the dome.

Only then did everyone realize that the bright thing on the dome of the big world was not the moon...

"Go in." Qin Lang looked up at the luminous body on the dome and said.

Xiaoyin paused and looked at Qin Lang: "emm... I have one last question, what is this glowing thing? Why does it look familiar to me? But it doesn't seem to be the moon..."

"This is the inner hall of the tomb. You can also understand it as the coffin of the Beast King."

"I see……"

A few seconds later, the "coffin" Qin Lang mentioned in the sky glowed, and a beam of light fell directly on the edge of the abyss, like a spotlight.

Afterwards, everyone felt light all over.

A traction force was naturally born in this beam of light to slowly lead them over...

During the process of ascension, Fatty Luo was filled with emotion.

This is a gravity-changing spell... At least there are seventh-level spells, which are quite high-level spells. It is difficult for ordinary people to display it at all.

The combat power of holy beasts could not be measured by the normal realm of a cultivator. Fatty Luo remembered that Little Silver was a sixth-class holy beast when he was rescued from the Immortal Mansion, and his combat power was comparable to that of Sanxian.

But now, Little Silver's strength is already comparable to that of a fifth-class holy beast...

On the way here before, Fatty Luo specifically asked about Little Silver's condition, and all this was due to Senior Ling Zhenren.

The fighting power of the fifth-class holy beasts can already compete with the true immortals.

As for the king of holy beasts, Fatty Luo calculated that he would have a first class or even wait...

That is to say, if the strength analysis is carried out on paper, the comprehensive combat power of the king of holy beasts is much stronger than that of ordinary ninth-rank true immortals.

While Fatty Luo was thinking like this, everyone was getting closer and closer to the glowing object in the void.

Xiaoyin finally saw clearly what it was.

This is a huge LCD TV that is glowing...

When you are staring into the abyss.

Abyss is looking at the LCD TV...