Chapter 5: It's Not a Dream

"Boy, it's time for you to go out and make your own splendor outside. ”

The voice of the golden figure was as clear and translucent as the echo of the hollow valley.

Ling Haochu nodded solemnly, the ninth-level strength of the Sensing Realm, which was once out of reach, now he also possessed it.

He doesn't know how to feel, whether he should be emotional, or should he be happy?

But he knew that he was no longer the Khan slave who could be bullied!

"Thank you Master for your guidance over the past year, but the disciple has never known what to call the master, and I don't know if the master can tell the disciple?" Ling Haochu asked sincerely.

The golden light figure smiled lightly: "Ji"

"Huh?"

Ling Haochu blinked, this name is a young surname, but it is quite easy to remember.

"Master Gua, can I see you again after I go out?"

"See me, I'm afraid it won't work after I go out, but it's okay in the future, I've used the Time Origin for you now to digest the original scarce spiritual power, and now I'm very weak, I have to cultivate for a while." ”

"Then after I leave, can I re-enter this space?"

"Of course you can, but there's never a free lunch, you need to take him with you and help me condense my true body. ”

Ling Haochu was surprised: "How can my predecessor help you with my current ability, or how can I help?"

"It's not something that can be done overnight, you take the scroll with you now, and I'll tell you when I'm recuperating later. ”

Ling Haochu nodded: "Haochu understands, then senior, I should go out?"

"Go out, you can go out with your mind moving, use your spiritual power to feel it. ”

Ling Haochu took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and gradually began to use the spiritual power in his body, trying to achieve the power of sensing space, and soon his spiritual power began to boil gradually.

Unconsciously, a golden light flew out of the darkness, and the speed was extremely fast and shot directly on Ling Haochu's forehead at once, and it turned into a golden lotus mark between breaths, and Ling Haochu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Buzz—"

He felt that the world was shaking, and Ling Hao had only one thought in his heart, and that was: "Get out"

It was just that moment, the world changed suddenly, and the dark surroundings were still the same, but Ling Haochu faintly felt that he was back in the real world.

His gaze was still on the scroll in his hand, and around him was a familiar and unfamiliar scene.

The flames were still burning and the stands were still burning, and there were crystal wolf remains that were left over by themselves.

Ling Haochu looked down at his hands in disbelief, he felt that he was obviously much taller and stronger, and his body had endless strength. All this experience told him that it was not a dream, but a reality.

That is to say......

"Boom!!"

Suddenly punched the ground!

The moment the fist hit the ground, a hole was punched out of it.

The ninth layer of the sensing realm! I really did it!

Ling Haochu felt the existence of cultivation, and his heart was even more excited.

In addition to the excitement, he was about to look down at the scroll in his hand, but he never thought that the scroll suddenly turned into a ray of light, and suddenly drilled into Ling Haochu's forehead, and he didn't have time to blink.

Ling Haochu hurriedly opened his clothes and found that there was nothing, he hurriedly went to the lake to take a photo, and found that he had unknowingly imprinted a golden lotus mark on his forehead!

“...... Could it be that the scroll and I have become one?"

Ling Hao breathed a sigh of relief at first, he was still thinking about how to hide the scroll, but now it has been solved.

"Master Gua?" "Senior Gua?"

He tried to call twice but there was no movement, he didn't know if the senior had started to recuperate, but the most important thing for now was to return to the construction site first, otherwise he would be unlucky.

Ling Haochu would not think that when he reached the ninth layer of the Sensing Realm, he would not see anyone in his eyes, and he would not take Luo Feng in his eyes.

With a mind in his heart, Ling Hao reached out to wash his face in the lake at the beginning of his eyes, and then got up and went back.

......

Late at night.

Luo's house, a slave house.

This is where the Luo Feng family manages the slaves, in fact, this is a large cellar, a dozen cell-like residences, cramped, damp, three or five slaves crammed together.

At this time, there were several soldiers who counted the number of soldiers patrolling the slave room, and when they found that there was one person missing, they picked up a whip and beat the slave who was in the same cell as Ling Haochu.

"Smack, smack, smack!"

The whip whipped out crimson blood marks fiercely, and the skin was open and painful, but the soldier became more and more excited.

"Brother Bing, please don't fight... I really don't know where Ling Haochu is, please stop fighting. "Some of the slaves who had been whipped open and fleshed begged for mercy, and some rolled up and down, wailing bitterly.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!"

The whip whipped harder.

And as they were whipping the slave soldiers, suddenly a figure appeared behind them, and a thick hand grasped the wrist of the soldier who was swinging the whip.

"Stop!" Ling Haochu's cold voice sounded in the soldier's ears.

"Huh?!"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, first hurriedly looked back, and after seeing who it was, he began to scold: "You have been fucking disappeared for a day, and you dare to come back?

Facing the whip like a storm, Ling Haochu let go of his hand, as if nothing had happened, and faced it calmly.

And the whip whipped on Ling Haochu's body...... It was like tickling for him.

After being whipped like this for more than a few minutes, the little soldier was out of breath at this time, his eyes looked at Ling Haochu, as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't believe it, and it seemed that this Ling Haochu seemed to be much taller?

"It's... What's going on, how can this slave be like no one?"

A few of the small soldiers in the gang were also afraid.

Ling Haochu stood there motionless, unscathed on his body, except for his clothes that were a little tattered. He had a playful smile on his face, and it really horrified them, just like what they had whipped this morning!

And at this moment, a soldier suddenly said: "If you dare to resist the holy army, you will violate military rules, arrest him and reward him with 500 boards, and a few slaves in the same room will also go with him!"

Hearing Xiao Bing's words, several slaves who were in the same room with Ling Haochu also wailed: "Don't sir! There are several of us who are old and young, and we will die if these five hundred big boards are beaten! Please don't punish the sir!"

Ling Haochu's eyebrows furrowed at this time: "Since you want to punish me, then punish me, what does it have to do with them?"

"The stinky boy is quite backbone! Then put a few of them together on you, I see that you are not hard-mouthed!"

Xiao Bing picked up a thick rope, walked over with a sneer, tied up Ling Haochu, and pulled him to the punishment board outside.