"But I always feel that your cultivation is unfathomable, at least it should be Yuanying!"

The old man laughed and said, "It seems that the highest level you can think of is Yuan Ying, but I can tell you that I have already reached the peak of Yuan Ying a long time ago."

After hearing the old man's words, Nie Qianqian was extremely shocked, she didn't expect that the old man in front of her would have such profound strength, and he could reach the peak of Yuanying decades ago, so he should at least be a martial artist in the Mahayana period now.

Nie Qianqian no longer knew what words to use to describe the shock in his heart.

"I just feel that there is a good chance that I will be in this extreme southern land, but I will die, so before that, I have to do everything I can to help you increase your strength." The old man sighed as he looked at the endless sea.

Nie Qianqian frowned slightly: "Master, you are so powerful, how can it end here?"

The old man shook his head, but said nothing more.

Nie Qianqian has long been accustomed to it, and during this period of time, whenever he asks the old man some topics about cultivation, the old man is always vague, and today he can be regarded as knowing the actual strength of the old man from the side.

Maybe after he reaches that cultivation, he will not be able to know some more secret things, and now his main goal is to cultivate well.

Seeing that Nie Qianqian gradually began to cultivate seriously, the old man sighed, his eyes were a little dark, as if he was thinking about something.

And he turned his head to look behind him, and the point of light under the ice floe also frowned.

Now his strength has reached a bottleneck, and as he gets older, he is a little weak.

As in today's public participation method, he used it once and swept it once.

And the most important thing for him at present is to train Nie Qianqian to become a talent as soon as possible, so that he can leave with confidence.

As for his identity, he wanted to tell Nie Qianqian a long time ago, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it, Nie Qianqian's strength is very low now, and Lin Tianyu's strength is also very poor, if they let them know some information in advance, they will probably not even have the courage to cultivate....

In order to allow them to have a good cultivation environment in the future, the old man still swallowed back the secret hidden in his heart.

At the same time, the other side.

Lin Tianyu and the others returned to Cloud City, but Zou Yuhua did not go with him, and they were separated at the airport.

Before parting, Lin Tianyu also gave Zou Yuhua some pills and asked him to go back and continue to cultivate well.

And he himself returned to the villa, and when he just arrived at the door of the villa, he saw from a distance that Black Scale was cultivating in the courtyard, and there were two people in front of him pointing at him.

At this time, Black Scale kept his head down, like a bag of anger, and refused to say a word.

Lin Tianyu frowned, and directly entered the courtyard, and when Black Scale saw him come back, his eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly walked over: "Mr. Lin, you are back."

Lin Tianyu raised his hand slightly and looked at the two people opposite and asked, "Who are the two of them?"

Black Scale stood up and explained, "The two of them are my former senior brothers, and they came to look for me when they learned that I was here!"

Lin Tianyu looked at the two people opposite and said, "What are you two doing here?"

The two sneered, "Of course we came to find our junior brother, who are you?"