Chapter 8: Calculating Chan Tai Sin (2)

All the way along the forest, Chen Hailong's face gradually became excited, although he did not come to this forest, but he was also quite familiar with the distribution of fierce beasts in the forest in the depths of the Heavenly Secret Realm, it was almost impossible to walk into the forest like this for most of the time without encountering a fierce beast, which also confirmed that this young man did have a safe path.

The corners of Chen Hailong's mouth hooked a thick smile, for the disciples of the Immortal Sect, reaching the realm of cultivation is already an end, but only after becoming a cultivator will they know that this is only the beginning.

If a cultivator wants to improve his cultivation, the difficulty is beyond the imagination of mortals, and the danger and vastness of the cultivation realm are even more extraordinary people can imagine.

Once you master this passage, then you can enter this deep area hundreds of times, all kinds of elixirs, magic weapons and immortal books will continue to fall into your hands, and when the time comes, let alone become the master of a sect, even if it is only a matter of time before you dominate the Southern Heaven Domain.

Fang Ling walked quickly, stopping from time to time to distinguish the path, in fact, he also secretly observed Chen Hailong's expression, seeing that he couldn't suppress his smile and excitement, he knew that his plan was absolutely feasible.

Where the giant lion walked, many branches were broken, which just happened to make its giant palm appear less often, and Chen Hailong did not suspect it under his occasional glance, after all, there were groups of fierce beasts in this forest, and there were branches broken here, and vines there were broken, and there was nothing surprising, at this time he was already immersed in a strong state of excitement.

The smell of the giant lion was not special, so it did not let Chen Hailong, who had not encountered him, notice it, and Fang Ling gradually felt that the smell was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was getting closer and closer to the place where the giant lion lived.

Passing through a large area of dense gray leaf woodland, a stream appeared in front of him, and there were huge rocks standing on both sides, making this place form a valley, Fang Ling stepped into here, and suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression coming straight up and down, he looked up sharply, and saw that the golden haired giant lion was standing on the cliff of the mountain rock more than ten zhang above the ground, looking down on the two, majestic like a king.

Chen Hailong didn't expect a fierce beast to emerge suddenly, and the strength of this fierce beast's aura was obviously above the fire feather thunder eagle, and when he saw the appearance of the fierce beast clearly, a terrifying species suddenly appeared in his mind, and he lost his voice: "This is...... Golden Wheel Wild Lion!"

Seeing Chen Hailong's greatly changed face, Fang Ling knew that it must be more difficult than the Fire Feather Thunder Eagle, and he knew that he had to take the next step before Chen Hailong could react.

Fang Ling pretended to scream in shock, and ran towards the other side of the stream, and sure enough, this cry immediately attracted the attention of the Golden Wheel Madly Lion, it roared low, and with a flick of its foot, it suddenly turned into a streamer and shot towards Fang Ling.

Of course, Fang Ling knew how terrible it was to provoke such a ferocious beast, the lion beast was originally a perfect combination of strength and speed, just the lion beast in the mortal world was the overlord of the fierce beast of the same level, not to mention that this was still a desolate beast.

If Chen Hailong doesn't come to save himself, then he will definitely die!

Therefore, he is gambling, betting on Chen Hailong's ambition, if his ambition is big enough and his greed is strong enough, he will definitely come to save himself, because only he knows this unfinished safe passage.