"It smells so good."

The monkey-headed man had climbed for more than a whole day, and he was already exhausted and hungry.

Smelling the smell of hot food, his stomach growled weakly.

I tried very hard to secrete saliva in my mouth, but my throat, which was already so tired that it was smoking, really couldn't squeeze out any water......

The monkey-headed man had almost climbed to the ground to the upper floor, and saw three people sitting around a steaming cauldron.

One of them has a face like black charcoal, one is a heroic and beautiful big sister, and the other wears an animal mask...... And each holding a bowl, keep using chopsticks to reach into the pot to pick out the food, or put the washed fruits and vegetables and cut meat slices from the plate on the side into the hot pot. Strange, how did the man in the animal mask eat???

By the way, this animal mask man...... It seems that more than two years ago, the "illusion" defeated the Great Demon King and announced the existence of Garinta......

The monkey-headed man's stomach continued to crow weakly, and the three people who were eating hot pot looked over.

"Hello ......" he scratched his head, and for a moment he lost the strength to think about what to say.

"I see," the man in the animal mask stopped his chopsticks and looked at him, his voice muffled, "two years ago, because of the order of the gods, it was no longer allowed to discriminate against or enslave animal people, so you became a free body, and since then, you have been accumulating and entangling yourself, and you have been exercising day and night, and after two years of trekking, you finally found Garinta......"

The monkey-headed man was startled, "How do you know so well?" ”

"I'm an immortal, it's normal to be able to do this kind of thing." Said the man in the animal mask. The turtle immortals can read the memories of Namu in the air, and when the cat immortals ascended the tower in the Monkey King, they immediately understood the cause and effect...... For him, a genuine immortal, it couldn't be easier to read the heart of such an ordinary animal-type earthling.

"I, I want to thank you......" the monkey-headed man squirmed, but plucked up his courage, "I also want to be stronger and not be bullied......"

As he spoke, his stomach rumbled weakly a few times.

"Hehe, let's eat together first." The man in the animal mask beckoned at him, and with a casual gesture, there was an extra set of utensils in the open space.

The monkey-headed man thought in amazement, is this the spell of the fairy lord? I couldn't wait to pick up the dishes and chopsticks, and gathered around the cauldron that I had been coveting for a long time, and feasted on it.

Actually, it doesn't taste that good, after all, the base is very rough. However, the water used was the spring that Mr. Bobo had brought to Garinta, and the soup tasted very good. The game and meat hunted in this jungle are not inferior to those rare birds and beasts in Baozi Mountain, and the wild vegetables and fruits picked in Ning Ning are also particularly fresh. All in all, it's a hot pot with a decent taste.

But for a guy like the monkey-headed man, who is accustomed to living a simple and hard life, this meal is simply a delicacy that only exists in the sky, and it is also in line with his perception of the current situation - after all, it is the delicacy of the gods.

"Are you going to teach him?" An Ning soaked wild vegetables, and asked Wang Chao with telepathy while eating, "It's rare that he can climb up...... You attached a spell to the Garinn Tower, right? After he climbed up after tempering, his qi improved somewhat. ”

"Do you think I'm fit to teach him right now? It's too much of a difference in strength. Wang Chao shook a few slices of flesh—An Ning gave a roll of his eyes—and he replied with an electrocardiogram: "And I have no intention of teaching my disciples." ”

"And you build this tower? And let the whole world come here? ”

"Anyway, there will always be a ...... for this tower," Wang Chao said indifferently in his telepathy, "I originally planned to let Mr. Bobo 'substitute teach', but since you are also here, you will teach him?" ”

"Me? How am I going to teach him? An Ning felt that her growth path was different from most people, and there was no way to replicate it.

"Just pour a pot of water casually and let him grab it, even if he grabs it, he will be out of school......"

"Oh, it's to teach 'qi'." An Ning understood in seconds, and his jaw head approved, "Indeed, this is the most fundamental way, and it is not wrong to teach this." ”

After eating a hearty hot pot, Mr. Bobo took his things away and went to the next layer to clean.

The monkey-headed man thought that the fairy would have something to say to him, but he didn't expect him to ignore him at all and fly out directly......

Looking at the vague figure flying down in the night, a question mark slowly popped up on the monkey-headed man's head.

"Immortals have their own business." The heroic woman who was eating hot pot with him asked. "What's your name?"

"I don't have a name...... "Monkey Man" said the Monkey Man embarrassedly, "everyone else calls me Monkey." Animal people rarely have names and are used to it. ”

The heroic woman nodded, "Let's sleep first, and then start practicing tomorrow morning." ”

The monkey nodded obediently.

In the night, among the clouds, Wang Chao slowly accumulated the vitality of the heavenly kingdom, and at the same time continued to ponder how to make somersault clouds......

His current strength, for the body of an earthling, has long been supermodeled, and if he wants to continue his cultivation on this basis, the difficulty has piled up to an incredible level. Conventional cultivation is difficult to have an effect, and Wang Chao intuitively feels that his path is still in the use of Heavenly Yuan Qi - after all, his current powerful flesh and blood body is constructed by Heavenly Yuan Qi.

Trying to make a somersault cloud is like a difficult subject to study the vitality of the heavenly kingdom, and Wang Chao has a hunch that if he can succeed, his understanding of the vitality of the heavenly kingdom may be deepened.

In that case, maybe you can mobilize the vitality of the kingdom of heaven at will? Or "fabricate" a physical body of any intensity?

No, I could have just called it and made it up...... It's just that the Heavenly Realm won't allow it, after all, the authority that the immortals can have is too low...... Wang Chao quickly rejected this line of thinking. In fact, the position is so high that even if they are the king gods of the realm, they have never seen that they can arbitrarily mobilize the vitality of the heavenly kingdom. Perhaps only those angels have such privileges...... Or maybe the angels can't do it either......

Wang Chao always felt that the truth of power was hidden in the clouds and mist in front of him......

In Yamoxi's body back then, the process of becoming a god through the ritual, the hazy feeling that had been blurred, once again swept through Wang Chao's heart, but he couldn't remember what was going on.

"Becoming a God......

"God, what exactly is a god in the Dragon Ball world?"

"If the gods are unattainable, why is it so easy to become the god of Super Saiyans? It's so simple and brainless that it's ridiculous......"

"The breath of God cannot perceive ......"

Wang Chao forgot the time and was immersed in thought.

He felt that the answer was really close. But it's just a veil and a fog......

Being in the yang world, the aperture above his head "signal" is not good, Wang Chao can only transmit a scarce Heavenly Vitality, and he uses it to experiment with the production of somersault clouds......

Soon, three years passed.

On this day, Wang Chao's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.