Travel through mortals to cultivate immortality and become an otaku

"What kind of monster is this? It's too scary! No, I have to run, or I have to die here!" Wang Chan felt the overwhelming and terrifying aura of the white devil. She was so frightened that her face turned pale, her whole body trembled, her teeth chattered, and she hurriedly panicked turned and ran away.

But his escape speed was like a snail in the eyes of Bai Mo. Bai Mo caught up with him easily. He grabbed Wang Chan by the collar and lifted it up like a chicken. Wang Chan kicked his feet wildly and said, "Let me go." , with a fierce look in his eyes, his five fingers bent into eagle claws, attacking the white devil's face.

But he never expected that the white devil would be even faster. Before his eagle claws could attack, the white devil slapped him twice loudly on the cheek. The white devil did not stop and slapped him for more than twenty times in a row. The slap directly stunned Wang Chan.

If dizziness causes five-pointed stars to appear in circles, then there must be many five-pointed stars turning in circles above Wang Chan's head.

The white devil smashed Wang Chan to the ground, and with a loud bang, Wang Chan sank three feet into the ground like an octopus.

Wang Chan got up from the ground in embarrassment, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was gnashing her teeth with hatred. She roared in her heart that it was a shame and a shame. It was definitely a shame and humiliation. What the hell did this thing come from?

It was impossible to run away, but Wang Chan felt that she could still struggle a little longer. She complained that the men stationed at the Spirit Mine were all a bunch of idiots and didn't even know to come and see what was going on here. But if another group of men were here, If you help him stop it a little bit, maybe he can get away with it smoothly.

But he didn't think about it. It was obviously him who gave the order that no one should follow him. He wanted to eat alone and be happy wherever he caught Chen Qiaoqian.

Jiang Pan plans to conquer Wang Chan, and he also knows what kind of character Wang Chan is. He must convince Wang Chan, otherwise it will be a time bomb.

Jiang Pan is not afraid that Wang Chan will do something wrong, but the members of Sanqian Dao may be harmed by Wang Chan. Jiang Pan can't keep an eye on Wang Chan all the time, so this time he must take a heavy blow and beat Wang Chan's father. Mom doesn’t even recognize her and regrets being born in this world.

Jiang Pan did indeed do this. His attack was very vicious. In addition to not destroying Wang Chan, the beating caused Wang Chan to vomit blood.

Wang Chan used the magical power in the Blood Spirit Sutra to transform into a monstrous flaming giant. Two curved horns grew on the top of his head. He held a trident in his hand. He danced, shaking the heaven and earth, and the air exploded with crackling sounds. There was an endless stream.

However, such a domineering and ferocious attack was still too weak in the eyes of the white devil. The white devil also turned into a giant out of thin air, and was as tall as the sky ghost. When they started fighting, the white devil was very fast and powerful. He could divide the sky ghost by three times and five times. The smoke from the fight disappeared, revealing Wang Chan's prototype.

Wang Chan was beaten into a pig's head, her mouth was as swollen as a sausage, and the dark circles around her eyes were bigger than swimming rings.

A bleeding nose, bruised cheeks, and a crooked mouth are all basic operations.

Anyway, Wang Chan is crying without tears now and has the desire to die. He has never thought of committing suicide. Today, Wang Chan especially wants to commit suicide.

Wang Chan even wanted to close his eyes and let Jiang Pan beat him to death, but Jiang Pan refused to kill him. He just beat him, hard. Wang Chan could tell that the other party was absolutely torturing him. I wonder if torture to the end will kill him.

Wang Chan wondered if he had occupied this person's Taoist companion or something, otherwise why would the hatred be so great.

After beating Wang Chan for a long time, Jiang Pan finally stopped and revealed his prototype.

Wang Chan saw that Jiang Pan had recovered and was still such a handsome man, so he thought so in his heart. He originally thought that the white devil was some kind of monster. But then the white devil refused to kill him, so he guessed that the white devil was probably a human being. , if it were a monster, would it only beat people but not kill them?Isn’t it delicious to eat meat?

"Wang Chan, are you convinced? If not, I can continue!" Jiang Pan raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Wang Chan playfully.

Wang Chan's eyes were very swollen and she tried hard to see Jiang Pan's appearance clearly: "Don't fight, I'm not your opponent. I'm convinced. Just say it. If you have any requests, just ask me. I will definitely do it." "Here you go, as long as you let me live." He said this, but he didn't think so in his heart. He roared in his heart: Boy, just wait for me. When I come back to find the master, I will definitely break you to pieces. The body was cut into thousands of pieces, cut into pieces with thousands of knives, chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs, it’s hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!A lifetime of shame!

Jiang Pan could see the resentful look in Wang Chan's eyes. Whether he could see it or not was entirely Jiang Pan's guess.

Jiang Pan didn't think Wang Chan would be convinced after a good beating, so he had to beat her again. Jiang Pan snorted coldly and continued to beat him.

A few hours later, Jiang Pan stopped. Wang Chan was so angry that he begged for mercy: "I'm convinced, don't hit me. I'm convinced. I'm really convinced. Don't hit me again. You're so good." Damn it, I’m not even worthy of carrying your shoes!”

Jiang Pan didn't believe it, so he pulled out a dagger and glanced at a certain part of Wang Chan with evil eyes. Wang Chan was startled and swore quickly: "I, Wang Chan, swear to God, if I tell a lie, from now on The road to immortality is cut off, and there will never be a chance to enter the elixir-forming stage!"

Jiang Pan then put away the dagger and said to Wang Chan, "Do you know why I beat you?"

Wang Chan felt bitter and wanted to scold Jiang Pan, but was afraid of offending Jiang Pan, so she could only remain silent.

Jiang Pan continued to think about himself and said: "Because I think you are a talented person with a lot of potential in the future and a bright future. However, you have a lot of shortcomings. You are unruly, greedy, lustful, ruthless and unjust, so I want to beat you up."

"Look, you're pretty good now. I'm much more pleased with you."

Wang Chan felt that his face was swollen like a pig's head, and the other party actually said it was pleasing to the eye?

Wang Chan was speechless and continued to remain silent.

Jiang Pan knew the principle of giving both grace and power, so he took out the golden skull talisman and gave it to Wang Chan, saying: "This is the talisman I refined. It is several times more powerful than the real treasure. Now I will give it to you. Don't give it to me." Surprisingly, every member who joins my organization will receive a gift from me. I am not good at anything except being generous. This is just sprinkling, but there are unimaginable benefits later."

Wang Chan didn't care at first. It was a joke. He was a dignified young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. He had never seen any good things. Would he still like the junk stuff that the other party gave him casually?
But when he really saw the grade of the golden skull, Wang Chan was shocked. This golden skull talisman was exactly the same as his golden skull talisman, but their power was in the sky and on the earth. They were completely different. It's just not the same level.

His own golden skull talisman is rubbish, but this golden skull talisman is simply an artifact, and it will be a very good weapon when it reaches the elixir stage.

Wang Chan suddenly felt that his cheek no longer hurt, and it felt very worthwhile. If he could get such a good thing after another beating, then please hit him again.

Afraid of Jiang Pan's return, Wang Chan immediately put the golden skull talisman into his storage bag.

Asked: "What is the name of our organization? How many members are there?"

Jiang Pan's mouth twitched, "Damn it, Wang Chan is indeed a traitor, he called our organization so quickly!"
Jiang Pan said: "Our organization is called Three Thousand Dao, with more than 100 members. Each one is an elite, or a special genius in some fields. I am the leader of Three Thousand Dao. You can call me second brother, by the way. , there is also a chivalrous and courageous eldest brother. He will go to hell for his brothers. His name is Liu Jing. He is at the stage of cultivation. If you have any difficulties, just come to him."

"Our organization is different from others. Others have a relationship of subordinates. Our members all have a sworn brotherhood. No matter who they are, as long as they join the Three Thousand Dao, they are sworn brothers. They share weal and woe, live and die together. Who dares to If you are a rebel, all the members will chase them to the ends of the earth and crush them to ashes."

Wang Chan saw Jiang Pan's straight eyes and felt extremely insulted: "What is that look in your eyes? I'm not a rebel" (End of Chapter)