Sumeru Wonderland, also known as the fairy world nursery class. Although it is only a nursery class, it is one of the super key units in the fairy world.

And if you want to fundamentally strengthen the team of the fairy world, you have to start with these ignorant dolls.

Elder Xuan Zhen knew this, so every year he would send people to various parts of the mortal realm to find dolls with potential or thaumaturgy, and bring them back to the immortal realm to cultivate.

All the little dolls who are selected and brought to the fairy world will enter the Sumeru Wonderland in turn after being grouped, and under the leadership of the exclusive tutor, they will have a one-year study, and they will become a little fairy after graduation.

Even if it is a small earth immortal, it is beyond the reach of mortal cultivators.

And as long as the qualifications can reach a certain threshold, no matter which mentor's team leader you enter, you can get a full gift, and there will never be a mentor who cherishes himself.

Sumeru Fantasy Land has a vast landform, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, and fairy fruits and treasures, and it is a holy place for cultivation.

In a hidden cave, a team of no less than ten people is repairing inside.

Billion-ruffle was lying on a stone platform, quietly as if he had become one with the stone, and suddenly he sat up suddenly, causing the hearts of those around him to tremble.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he began to look at his surroundings as he shielded his hands from the light coming from the hole.

"Where am I? here, is it Sumeru Fantasy? What's going on? Am I not dead?" he whispered in surprise, and he was surprised to find that his hand for shading his light had become smaller, and his skin had become very white and tender.

"Was I dreaming just now, or was I reborn?" he closed his eyes in disbelief and continued to lie on the stone platform.

"If I can do it all over again, if anyone dares to touch you again, I will make him experience a hard-fought despair. ”

In the previous life, the cultivation qualifications of the 100 billion stream were mediocre, although he entered the immortal gate, he never did anything, because he had been excluded from the same sect for a long time, so he had only been enrolled for a year, and he left the Sumeru Fantasy Realm early.

Hundreds of billions of streams, who have been idle, but in that year, he met a person who changed the fate of his life.

Linglong was born with two sides of yin and yang, although he did not do evil, but he was regarded as an outlier by the villagers, and finally entered the ranks of evil cultivators, whenever it comes to this, Linglong avoids talking about it.

Although the two have different identities and positions, after a short period of contact, they have become friends, and with the help of Linglong, the cultivation of hundreds of billions of streams has also improved by leaps and bounds, but they have unknowingly entered the trap of people with bad intentions.

In the end, the two of them both fell into the fall of the stars.

"What's wrong? Do you have a nightmare?"

Just now, if it wasn't for the black dove, who was a mentor, to check on the situation, after the frightening of hundreds of billions, I don't know how many people would be scared to cry, you must know that the oldest of them is no more than fifteen years old, and the youngest is not even ten years old.

Now they not only have to hunt and fight every day, but also meditate and practice for more than five hours, it is inevitable that there will be some abnormalities, and these black doves have long been strange.

However, the black dove was curious about the person in front of him, knowing that he had been fainting since he checked the nature of the immortal arts.

The black dove bent his knees and squatted beside the billions of streams, and whispered, "It's time to be hungry, come and eat something." But to be clear, today's meal is free, but you'll have to work on your own in the future. ”

Billions of streams looked around, although many years had passed in his mind, and he vaguely recognized a few people, even if he forgot most of them, he would definitely not forget the black dove.

In his previous life, when he was only ten years old, he was thrown into the fairy world by his biological father, and his family never cared about anything except for cultivation.

On the contrary, the black dove took care of the life of hundreds of billions of streams, soothed his inner depression, and treated his physical pain, even if he betrayed the fairy world, the black dove never blamed him.

It's just a year later, it's his death day, thinking of this, Billions of Streams' eyes are moist, he has taken those as reality, this time he will definitely not let those sad things happen again.

There were no tears in the corners of his eyes, he looked into the distance, and soon he clarified his thoughts, and said to the black dove: "I want to cultivate alone." ”

"W-why?"

As soon as these words came out, it aroused the curiosity of the black dove, how many people outside want to worship him as a teacher, but he still doesn't accept it, how come he got here, why haven't he taught it, and people are going to practice alone.

"I want to be strong, I want to protect the people I want to protect. "Billions of people touched his arm, sure enough, he was still thin skin and tender flesh, weak and weak, if he continued like this, he would still not be able to do anything, so he had to cultivate alone and make use of the memories of his previous life.

"Okay. Looking at the other party's firm eyes, the black dove agreed without thinking about it, and as he spoke, he took out a token-like thing and handed it to the billions of streams: "This is a messenger for emergency notification, if you encounter danger, ask me for help, you know?"

Seeing that Billions of Streams nodded seriously, he was a little relieved and left.

In the scorching heat, the sun is scorching.

In the treacherous primeval jungle, several loud explosions suddenly sounded.

Moments later, before the smoke cleared in time, the jungle returned to its former tranquility.

In the open space not far from the explosion, a group of children of different sizes were shouting at the black dove, and more than a dozen people were sitting together neatly and resting.

Looking at the immature faces of the dolls, but with a sense of energy, every time he saw this before, the black dove was very happy, but recently he was a little depressed.

As for why? Of course, it's because there has been one less person in his team recently, and this person is either someone else or hundreds of billions of people.

Since a few days ago, when Billions of Streams said that he was going to cultivate alone, he hadn't seen that melon baby.

Next to a small stream, hundreds of billions of streams were lying on the rocks at the water's edge, and it had been a few days, and he had never been able to comprehend the secret technique that Linglong had taught him in his previous life.

You can't rush everything, since cultivating secret techniques can't work, then you have to improve your own strength first.

Knowing that the shortcut of the secret art was blocked, the hundred billion flow had to start from other places first, and after figuring out everything, he began to think about how to quickly improve his strength.

If he wants to improve his own strength, then his memory has become the biggest advantage.

In the chaotic memory, in addition to the secret art taught by Linglong, there is also a set of cultivation methods to cultivate one's body through battle, which can improve one's strength in a short time.

Ordinary physical training is nothing more than physical exercise, and the art of cultivating the body by fighting, just like ironmaking, is repeatedly beaten in battle to exercise the hardness of the body, and in general, it is to resist beating.

Ordinary people who practice this technique are usually beaten to death, but Billions of Streams have practiced penance for twenty years, and they have the experience of their previous lives: desperately protect their faces.

I believe that in this life, he will definitely be able to master it soon.

However, in his previous life, he had practiced a lot of evil methods with Linglong, and for this reason, his cultivation would be the biggest secret, and he didn't want others to know about Linglong's existence.

After thinking about it for a while, Billions of Streams decided to enter the depths of the Sumeru Illusion Realm to cultivate by themselves.

Sumeru Illusion has a deep and peripheral division, although the depth is more suitable for cultivation, but the relative danger is too high, and ordinary teachers will not choose to enter.

However, it is precisely in this way that the 100 billion stream can not worry about the problem of his cultivation being discovered by others.

As the sun moves west, the sky turns golden as the setting sun fades as the sun sets.

He didn't know where he had gotten there, whether he had entered the depths of the Sumeru Illusion Realm, he only knew that he had come along the way, and he had not found a suitable place to practice.

Suddenly, he noticed something unusual, and quickly turned his head to look over, only to see a demon rock spider with a body size of nearly two meters, crawling towards him.

Regarding the Demon Rock Spider, Billions of Streams had contact in their previous lives, but they didn't expect to meet here. "What's going on? Aren't all rock spiders baited by prey such as craters?"

Although the Demon Rock Spider is strong, there is only one, and he can still deal with it easily. It's a pity that before the hundred billion streams could make a move, the demon rock spider made a sharp sound.

Then in the forest, a huge magic rock spider kept crawling out, above (spider web), left and right, and behind hundreds of billions of streams, and suddenly he was surrounded by death.

The Rock Spider is all gray rock-like shells, with eight long flat legs, and four tusks.

Until this scene, when it appeared in the eyes of hundreds of billions of streams.

Only then did he understand why he had been in here for so long, and no monsters had approached, it turned out that he had been hunted by the cobwebs of these guys.

Dozens of huge demonic rock spiders almost simultaneously turned their heads towards the hundreds of billions of streams, and then the white and transparent cobwebs in the sky all sprayed towards him.

He didn't have any time at all, bothering with the cobwebs flying in all directions, but retreated directly behind him. Despite this, there were also several huge Demon Rock Spiders in the back, constantly spraying cobwebs towards the hundreds of billions of streams.

I have to admit that these magic rock spiders are very smart, they only need to spray cobwebs remotely from all directions, if they can entangle their prey, they will have no effort, and wait until the prey is trapped and killed.

With the sound of hundreds of billions of streams, an invisible air flow instantly formed around him, bounce all the cobwebs flying around him.

Although there are not a few disciples who enter the Sumeru Illusion Realm to cultivate every year, and their own strength and cultivation are also uneven, there are no cases of casualties.

Even if one or two were seriously injured, it was only a challenge they had chosen to skip the level by themselves.

Even though Billions of Streams knew that the demonic beasts in the illusion would not hurt people, he didn't want to get entangled too much here, so he chose to fight violence with violence and fight a way out.

And in the contact just now, it was completely beyond his expectations, the white transparent cobwebs were unusually tough, and it almost felt like they were on a steel plate.