"Didn't we remind him? Did he suddenly lose his mind? He's died so many times and still can't figure it out? You, surnamed Wang, tell me, how many times have you died in your forging process?" Feng Huan persisted, glaring at Wang Yao and demanding an explanation.
"Um... I died five times, right... what about you guys?" Wang Yao touched his nose, feeling genuinely ashamed.
"Five times? What level are you at now?" The woman holding the pipa seemed quite surprised when she heard Wang Yao's answer.
Wang Yao found her voice extremely pleasant, like a lark singing incessantly in one's ear. He couldn't help but take a closer look at the woman and found that her appearance also evoked complex emotions.
Furthermore, Li Shishi was also an absolute beauty, so Wang Yao couldn't help but feel envious of Feng Huan. This kid spends all his time hanging out with beauties; this isn't some kind of divine or demonic forging, it's practically him enjoying the bliss of immortality!
"I am deeply ashamed. I am currently at the Quasi-Golden Core stage, but I am still only at the Foundation Establishment stage," Wang Yao said.
“That’s right! You were already at the Foundation Establishment stage when you participated in the forging with us, and you’re still at the Foundation Establishment stage now. You’ve died five times without any improvement. Haven’t you ever thought about why you died so many times?” Feng Huan spread his hands, looking like he knew it all along.
"No, when I first started forging, that cave didn't treat me as a Foundation Establishment cultivator. They went all the way up to Qi Refining and forging. In fact, I've already advanced twice." Wang Yao hurriedly shook his head.
How could that be?
"You were promoted twice? So you were only truly killed by the Rangers three times?"
As soon as Wang Yao spoke, Feng Huan and the woman holding the pipa both showed expressions of extreme surprise. Li Shishi even covered her mouth with her hand, staring at Wang Yao with an incredulous look.
"Are you sure the Divine Demon Forging didn't acknowledge your original realm?" Xiao Chan asked, her pretty eyes wide.
"Yes, you all admit it?" Seeing everyone's expressions, Wang Yao knew perfectly well that he had been specially treated by the gods and demons. The thought of his two life-extending clones filled him with great annoyance.
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