Chapter 696: Terrifying Qualification

“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 retained her last bit of sanity and held the child tightly in her arms.

The five-clawed golden dragon looked down at the old woman, its eyes cold.

Just as 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 stepped back in fear. A golden light fell in front of the wooden house and turned into a golden halberd. The blade of the halberd pierced into the soil. The golden spear body trembled slightly, and under the sunlight, it looked extremely majestic.

"Wow--"

The baby in the cradle suddenly started howling, louder than before.

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

The old woman looked at him, then at the golden halberd, and was stunned.

Although she was a mortal, she understood that she was in trouble.

This boy must be the reincarnation of an immortal god! ...

Twenty years later.

In the mountains, a strong young man was waving a golden halberd with great vigor.

He was wearing a robe supported by tiger skin, his movements were fierce and full of power. He had a handsome face, but there was an evil air about him. His slightly messy long hair was scattered in the wind, and his eyes were glowing red, which was very intimidating.

A few hundred meters away, a woman was walking down the mountain path, with a bamboo basket filled with various fruits and vegetables on her right arm.

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

The strong young man paused, turned around suddenly, turned into a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the woman and took the bamboo basket from her hand.

"Mom, I've already told you that you don't have to go up the mountain. Although I have killed all the wild beasts and monsters nearby, the mountain is steep. What if you get hurt? Besides, this little bit of food is not enough to fill my stomach." The strong young man complained.

His name is Qin Ling, and he is already twenty years old this year. Even though he does not know how to practice cultivation, he is gifted and his physical strength is increasing day by day. Two years ago, he tried to split a mountain dozens of feet high, which was earth-shattering.

The woman smiled and said, "Mother knows, but mother can't sit still."

The mother and son began to talk as they walked.

The woman said, "Ling'er, I don't have much ability, but I have written a letter to your grandfather, recommending you to go to the Holy Land of the Human Race to practice. Your aptitude will definitely please your grandfather. Don't talk back to your grandfather when the time comes. When you go out, you must..."

She began to nag.

Qin Ling frowned, feeling a little unhappy. Having depended on his mother since childhood, he had a strong resistance to his relatives.

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

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

Qin Ling was choked and speechless.

"Besides, don't you want to find your father? You have to go out sooner or later. While you are still young, you can gain an advantage with your qualifications. Otherwise, it will be a waste of time if you go out after your mother is old and dies." The woman said worriedly.

Speaking of his father, Qin Ling couldn't help but clench his fists, with indignation in his eyes.

His father has always been a source of worry for him.

He didn't understand why his father abandoned them.

When he was young, he vowed to find his father and get to the bottom of things.

He wants to make his father regret it!

At this moment, a white cloud flew over the horizon at a very fast speed. Upon closer inspection, there was a middle-aged Taoist in a grey robe on the cloud, holding a wooden staff in his hand, with an immortal look.

He quickly landed in front of Qin Ling and her son. Qin Ling was so frightened that she stood in front of her mother.

It was the first time that Qin Ling saw someone riding on a cloud.

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

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

Such powerful qi and blood!

It’s already comparable to an immortal!

Incredible! The Taoist in gray robe smiled and said, "I am a wandering immortal in the world, traveling through the myriad realms. I passed by here and felt your blood and energy. I think you have good aptitude. Are you willing to become my disciple? I will help you cultivate immortality and pursue longevity."

Qin Ling frowned.

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

She had already introduced her son to the family, so she would naturally not hand him over to a strange practitioner.

The Taoist in gray robe frowned.

Qin Ling's eyes were burning as he asked, "Are you a Loose Immortal? Then can you fight with me and let me feel your strength? Of course, you can't fly. I can't fly yet."

The Taoist in gray robe couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course."

Since they can compete, there is hope! He wants to conquer this boy with his powerful magic! Qin Ling asked his 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.

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After his mother walked away, Qin Ling pulled out the golden halberd behind him and rushed directly towards the Taoist priest in gray robe.

As the golden halberd came out, the terrifying evil spirit made the gray-robed Taoist's pupils dilate.

magic weapon!

Qin Ling was extremely fast and chopped down with a halberd.

The Taoist in gray robe raised his hand and pointed, and his index finger easily blocked the halberd blade. Several centimeters away, his magic power formed an invisible and solid membrane, making Qin Ling feel like he was chopping at an iron wall.

Qin Ling looked excited.

This was the first time he had ever met an opponent since he was a child! He attacked frantically, without any fancy spells or rules, relying entirely on speed and strength.

The Taoist in gray robe used his fingers to block, easily blocking every move of Qin Ling.

However, his smile gradually faded.

He was shocked to find that the boy's strength was increasing, and it actually made his blood boil.

Qin Ling suddenly leaped up, raised his halberd and smashed it down with all his might, his strength able to move mountains and his spirit overwhelming the world.

The Taoist in gray robe tried to catch the blow with his palm and burst into magic power, but he was still knocked back and his feet left two small grooves several feet long on the grass.

Qin Ling continued to pursue, with more and more overbearing force.

The Taoist in gray robe had to raise the wooden stick in his hand and fight with Qin Ling.

Although he was frightened, he did not lose his composure and did not take any serious action. Otherwise, he could have crushed Qin Ling to death in an instant with his magic.

at the same time.

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

It was Han Yu and his apprentice Tian Yong.

Han Yu looked down and asked softly, "Did you see anything?"

Tian Yong frowned and said, "There is something wrong with his body. There is an extremely domineering power contained in his body. The halberd is also wrong. It is transformed from a divine golden dragon."

Han Yu felt emotional.

If Li Daokong had not conveyed the message to him, he would have never known that such a genius had emerged in the human race.

This boy is only twenty years old, but he can already compete with immortals. His talent is absolutely terrifying! "When the fight is over, you go down and accept this boy as your disciple." Han Yu ordered.

Tian Yong 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 take it, and I'll teach you. Is that ok?"

When Tian Yong heard this, his brows immediately relaxed.

(End of this chapter)