Chapter 203 Mr. Tong

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"I am a tree spirit born from the Demon Valley of the Fantasy Continent in the South China Sea ten thousand years ago. You can call me Mr. Tong."

A trace of surprise flashed in the dryad's eyes, and then under Feng Ling's gaze, it transformed into a green-haired old man with ravines and vicissitudes on his face.

"Ten thousand years!? Can you live for ten thousand years?"

Seeing the appearance of the dryad who was also sitting cross-legged, Feng Ling sneered. Although he was very disdainful on the surface, he actually believed it in his heart.

Goblins are different from humans. They rely on absorbing the essence of the sun and moon all year round, and finally add some luck to cultivate their spiritual wisdom. Although it is difficult to improve their cultivation after becoming spirits, they still have a long lifespan that is enviable to humans.

Especially the fairies of vegetation are themselves forged by heaven and earth. Even if they don't become spirits, their lifespans are far longer than those of other creatures.

Therefore, with this unique condition, it is not impossible for the tree demon in front of him to say that he has survived for thousands of years.

However, what Feng Ling didn't know was that even a legendary monster at the peak of the fourteenth rank could only survive for a thousand years if he tried his best...

"Haha, you already have the answer in your mind, why bother asking me again?" The tree demon didn't care about the sarcastic look directed at him. It was even more sure that the man in purple in front of him was not simple.

Not to mention that his cultivation is far beyond his age, but his calm nature is not something that ordinary people can match.

Perhaps, with his amazing talent and excellent character, he can really break through to the highest realm one day. When the time comes, with the help of his cultivation breakthrough, I can easily return to the Demon Valley and seek revenge on the old ghost!

"Tell me! Your story!?" Seeing the green-haired old man's eyes flickering, the man in purple took the initiative to raise his eyebrows and asked. Just like the tree demon felt towards Feng Ling, he also felt that the tree demon opposite him was very unusual.

Just imagine, an old monster that has lived for ten thousand years started from the Monster Valley in the South China Sea Fantasy Continent and traveled thousands of miles through mountains and rivers. Finally, it ended up dormant in the Yuqing Sect of the East Saint Divine Continent. Who would believe that there is no ghost in this?

"Six thousand years ago, the Demon Valley was still under the rule of this deity... At that time, all the demons in the valley lived freely.

But who knows, soon..."

The dryad with a look of reminiscence was talking and talking when he suddenly stopped and gave way.

Being chased by enemies, I can’t tell you the specific circumstances! But, all I can say is, "

"I have reached... an equal contract with you!" Old General Dryad Tong revealed his sincerity with a click of his teeth.

In fact, the risk for Mr. Tong to do this is very high. Feng Ling's current strength is barely enough to walk on the mainland. What if he falls accidentally?

"I am a tree spirit born from the Demon Valley of the Fantasy Continent in the South China Sea ten thousand years ago. You can call me Mr. Tong."

A trace of surprise flashed in the dryad's eyes, and then under Feng Ling's gaze, it transformed into a green-haired old man with ravines and vicissitudes on his face.

"Ten thousand years!? Can you live for ten thousand years?"

Seeing the appearance of the dryad who was also sitting cross-legged, Feng Ling sneered. Although he was very disdainful on the surface, he actually believed it in his heart.

Goblins are different from humans. They rely on absorbing the essence of the sun and moon all year round, and finally add some luck to cultivate their spiritual wisdom. Although it is difficult to improve their cultivation after becoming spirits, they still have a long lifespan that is enviable to humans.

Especially the fairies of vegetation are themselves forged by heaven and earth. Even if they don't become spirits, their lifespans are far longer than those of other creatures.

Therefore, with this unique condition, it is not impossible for the tree demon in front of him to say that he has survived for thousands of years.

However, what Feng Ling didn't know was that even a legendary monster at the peak of the fourteenth rank could only survive for a thousand years if he tried his best...

"Haha, you already have the answer in your mind, why bother asking me again?" The tree demon didn't care about the sarcastic look directed at him. It was even more sure that the man in purple in front of him was not simple.

Not to mention that his cultivation is far beyond his age, but his calm nature is not something that ordinary people can match.

Perhaps, with his amazing talent and excellent character, he can really break through to the highest realm one day. When the time comes, with the help of his cultivation breakthrough, I can easily return to the Demon Valley and seek revenge on the old ghost!

"Tell me! Your story!?" Seeing the green-haired old man's eyes flickering, the man in purple took the initiative to raise his eyebrows and asked. Just like the tree demon felt towards Feng Ling, he also felt that the tree demon opposite him was very unusual.

Just imagine, an old monster that has lived for ten thousand years started from the Monster Valley in the South China Sea Fantasy Continent and traveled thousands of miles through mountains and rivers. Finally, it ended up dormant in the Yuqing Sect of the East Saint Divine Continent. Who would believe that there is no ghost in this?

"Six thousand years ago, the Demon Valley was still under the rule of this deity... At that time, all the demons in the valley lived freely.

But who knows, soon..."

The dryad with a look of reminiscence was talking and talking when he suddenly stopped and gave way.

Being chased by enemies, I can’t tell you the specific circumstances! But, all I can say is, "

"I have reached... an equal contract with you!" Old General Dryad Tong revealed his sincerity with a click of his teeth.

In fact, the risk for Mr. Tong to do this is very high. Feng Ling's current strength is barely enough to walk on the mainland. What if he falls accidentally?

"I am a tree spirit born from the Demon Valley of the Fantasy Continent in the South China Sea ten thousand years ago. You can call me Mr. Tong."

A trace of surprise flashed in the dryad's eyes, and then under Feng Ling's gaze, it transformed into a green-haired old man with ravines and vicissitudes on his face.

"Ten thousand years!? Can you live for ten thousand years?"

Seeing the appearance of the dryad who was also sitting cross-legged, Feng Ling sneered. Although he was very disdainful on the surface, he actually believed it in his heart.

Goblins are different from humans. They rely on absorbing the essence of the sun and moon all year round, and finally add some luck to cultivate their spiritual wisdom. Although it is difficult to improve their cultivation after becoming spirits, they still have a long lifespan that is enviable to humans.

Especially the fairies of vegetation are themselves made of heaven and earth. Even if they don't become spirits, their lifespans are far longer than those of other creatures.

Therefore, with this unique condition, it is not impossible for the tree demon in front of him to say that he has survived for thousands of years.

However, what Feng Ling didn't know was that even a legendary monster at the peak of the fourteenth rank could only survive for a thousand years if he tried his best...

"Haha, you already have the answer in your mind, why bother asking me again?" The tree demon didn't care about the sarcastic look directed at him. It was even more sure that the man in purple in front of him was not simple.

Not to mention that his cultivation is far beyond his age, but his calm nature is not something that ordinary people can match.