Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

"Dragon... dragon..."

The old woman looked at the dragon head emerging from the sea of ​​clouds and stammered.

Her arms were shaking, but fortunately she maintained her last sanity and held the child in her arms tightly.

The five-clawed golden dragon looked down at the old woman with indifferent eyes.

Just when the old woman was about to collapse, the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly turned into a golden light, quickly shrank, and fell down.

The old woman was so frightened that she quickly backed away. The golden light fell in front of the wooden house and turned into a golden halberd. The blade of the halberd pierced into the soil, and the golden gun body trembled slightly. Under the sunlight, it looked extremely powerful.

"Wow"

The swaddled baby suddenly began to cry louder than before.

He raised his hands and waved in the direction of the golden halberd, as if he wanted the halberd.

The old woman looked at him, then at the golden halberd, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Even though she was a mortal, she knew that she was in trouble.

This child must be the reincarnation of an immortal god!

…

Twenty years later.

In the mountains and fields, a strong young man was waving a golden halberd.

Wearing a robe supported by tiger skin, his movements are fierce and full of power. His face is handsome, but there is an evil aura. His slightly messy long hair is scattered in the wind, and his eyes are red and very frightening.

A few hundred meters away, a woman walked down the mountain path. On her right arm was a bamboo basket filled with various fruits.

She raised her hand to wave to the strong young man and shouted: "Ling'er, it's time to go home for dinner."

The strong young man paused, turned his head suddenly, and turned into a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, he came to the woman and took the bamboo basket in her hand.

"Mom, I told you, you don't need to go up the mountain. Although I have killed all the ferocious beasts and monsters nearby, the mountain is steep. What if you get injured? Besides, this order of food is not enough to fill my teeth. "The strong young man complained.

His name is Qin Ling, he is twenty years old this year, and he is extremely talented. Even though he does not understand the method of cultivation, his physical strength is increasing day by day. In the past two years, he tried to break a mountain that was tens of feet high, which shocked the earth and the earth.

The woman smiled and said, "Mom knows, but I can't sit still."

Mother and son started walking and talking.

The woman mentioned: "Ling'er, mother doesn't have much ability, but she has written a letter to your grandpa, recommending you to go to the Holy Land of the Human Race to practice. Your qualifications will definitely make your grandpa like you. Don't talk back to your grandpa then. When you are out, be careful. …”

She began to chatter.

Qin Ling frowned and felt a little unhappy. Having been dependent on his mother since childhood, he had a strong resistance to relatives.

He said disapprovingly: "Mom, I don't need to practice. I can get stronger every day by swinging my halberd."

The woman shook her head and said: "Ling'er, you don't know how big the world is outside. Powerful practitioners fly into the sky and into the earth, pick up stars and move the moon. Can you do it?"

Qin Ling choked and was speechless.

"Besides, don't you want to find your father? Sooner or later, you have to go out. While you are young, you can gain an advantage with your qualifications. Otherwise, it will delay you if you go out after your mother dies." The woman said worriedly.

When Qin Ling mentioned his father, he couldn't help clenching his fists and showing anger in his eyes.

His father has always been a worry for him.

He didn't understand why his father abandoned them.

When he was young, he swore that he would find his father and ask for answers.

He was going to make his father regret it!

At this moment, a white cloud flew from the sky very fast. If you look carefully, you can see a middle-aged Taoist in gray robe on the cloud, holding a wooden staff with the Taoist bone of immortality.

He quickly landed in front of Qin Ling's mother and son, and Qin Ling stopped in front of her mother in shock.

This was the first time Qin Ling saw someone coming on a cloud.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Ling asked in a deep voice.

The gray-robed Taoist looked at Qin Ling with surprise in his eyes.

What a powerful blood!

Already comparable to an immortal!

Impressive!

The gray-robed Taoist smiled and said: "I am an immortal from heaven and earth, traveling around all the worlds. When I passed by this place, I felt your energy and blood, and felt that you have good qualifications. Are you willing to become my teacher? I will lead you to cultivate immortality and pursue immortality."

Qin Ling frowned.

The woman hurriedly said: "Thank you for your kindness, immortal. My son already has a master. I'm afraid I can't accept you as his master."

She has already introduced her son to the family, so she will naturally not leave her son to a strange practitioner.

The gray-robed Taoist frowned.

Qin Ling's eyes were glaring and he said: "Are you a Sanxian? Then can you fight with me and let me feel your strength? Of course, you can't fly, and I can't fly yet."

The gray-robed Taoist couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "That's natural."

Since we can learn from each other, there is hope!

He wants to conquer this boy with his powerful magic!

Qin Ling asked her mother to step back. Although the woman was worried, she understood her son's character and could not dissuade him, so she could only walk away.

After his mother walked away, Qin Ling pulled out the golden halberd from his back and rushed directly towards the gray-robed Taoist.

As soon as the golden halberd came out, the terrifying evil aura shocked the gray-robed Taoist's pupils to dilate.

magic weapon!

Qin Ling was extremely fast and struck with a halberd.

The gray-robed Taoist raised his hand and pointed, and his index finger easily blocked the halberd blade. The distance was a few centimeters, and the magic power formed an invisible but solid barrier, making Qin Ling feel like he was slashing against an iron wall. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

Qin Ling looked excited.

This is the first time he has encountered an opponent since he was a child!

His crazy attacks have no gorgeous spells or tricks, and they all rely on speed and strength.

The gray-robed Taoist blocked Qin Ling's every move with his fingers.

However, his smile gradually faded.

He was shocked to find that the boy's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and it actually made his blood surge.

Qin Ling jumped up suddenly, raised his halberd and smashed it down with all his strength, overwhelming the mountain with overwhelming force.

The gray-robed Taoist caught it with his palm, and his magic power exploded, but he was still knocked backwards and his feet drew two small ravines several feet long on the grass.

Qin Ling continued to pursue, his strength becoming more and more domineering.

The gray-robed Taoist had no choice but to raise the wooden staff in his hand and fight Qin Ling.

Although he was frightened, he did not lose his grace and did not show his true intentions. Otherwise, his magic could kill Qin Ling in an instant.

at the same time.

Above the sky, two people were standing on the clouds watching the battle.

It was Han Yu and his apprentice Tianyong.

Han Yu looked down and asked softly: "Do you see anything?"

Tianyong frowned and said: "There is something wrong with his physical body. There is an extremely domineering power in his body. There is also something wrong with that halberd. It was transformed into a divine golden dragon."

Han Yu sighed in his heart.

If Li Daokong hadn't sent him a message, he would never have known that such a genius had emerged from the human race.

This boy is only twenty years old and can already compete with immortals. His qualifications are absolutely terrifying!

"When the fight is over, go down and accept this boy as your disciple." Han Yu ordered.

Tianyong frowned even more tightly and said, "Master, I don't want to accept a disciple, I have to be busy practicing myself."

Han Yu rolled his eyes at him and said, "You accept it and I'll teach you, that's it!"

When Tianyong heard this, his brows straightened out.