Chapter 11 Apprenticeship with Hai Ruiming

Ye Ling looked up, a round of high moon emitted a faint silver light, and suddenly a hoarse voice came from behind him.

"Jane, bring him in"

Ye Ling was overjoyed to take a few quick steps, but found that the cave was pitch black, and he couldn't find his way at all.

But fortunately, there is Zhu Xiaozhen leading the way.

The two of them walked in the dark for a while, and only then did a faint light appear in front of them.

Ye Ling originally thought that most of the beds in this cave were made of a few stones, plus a few fires or something, thinking that this was how he slept in the wilderness when he was wandering.

When he walked in, Ye Ling was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Although the cave aisle is very small, there is a cave inside, and it is very spacious.

The cave is a huge gourd mouth, small on the outside, but getting bigger and bigger on the inside.

Looking up, the zenith is about ten meters, and a huge ball of light is embedded in the center, and the light reflects the cave like day.

Let's talk about the placement inside, there are more than a dozen cages in a row, and each cage is full of strange animals.

Some have the body of a cat and a dog, some have the body of a rat and a snake, and some have a human head hanging on a small tree.

,,,,

At first glance, this kind of thing is terrifying.

There were also a lot of strange things, like a row of a dozen or so stoves, on which there was no idea what was boiling in the pots, gurgling and steaming, and those things that were boiling, colorful, some of them smelled bad and pungent.

Ye Ling's body trembled unconsciously.

It was the first time he had felt fear in his heart.

"Hehe" the old man laughed softly: "Little baby, I finally know that I am afraid!" ”

The old man seemed to deliberately create this atmosphere, and Zhu Xiaozhen on the side didn't speak, pretending to be serious, looking very twisted.

As he spoke, the old man untied his cloak, revealing his arms.

Ye Ling's eyes shrank suddenly, one of the old man's arms was covered with white fluff, and the other was covered with scales, and the two arms were obviously of different sizes.

"Boy, do you know the nine gods of the cultivation realm?"

"Gods? Does it really exist, what kind of realm is that" Ye Ling yearned.

"Realm, no, no, no, the gods do not have a realm, they are beings above the realm"

"I am one of the nine gods, the dependant of the God of Creation, my Lord created everything in the world, and the great light of my Lord shines on all worlds."

As he said this, the old man buried his hands on the ground.

Zhu Xiaozhen on the side was also busy making the same move.

Ye Ling thought to himself, something is wrong with these two people, but he had to learn from the two of them to do the same thing.

The old man got up and was very satisfied when he saw Ye Ling's action.

"Our Lord is the God of creation," who "created living beings out of the earth of the earth, and the earth is the embodiment of our Lord"

There is no one in this world, there are no trees, and there are no mountains and rivers, but it is my Lord who will shine the light on the earth.

What we are going to do is to follow the steps of the Lord, to create, to create life, a new kind of life, a life that is above all constitutions.

As he spoke, he pointed to the head hanging from the tree.

"Look, this is what I created, I attached the man's head to the tree, filled the trunk of the tree with his blood, he can still think, he can still have expressions, I believe, my experiment will be successful"

"Come on, come on, kneel down and apprentice, let us create a more perfect life" The old man's expression became more and more distorted, and even a little crazy.

At this time, Ye Ling only felt creepy,

Seeing that Ye Ling was stunned, the expression on the old man's face immediately changed.

"Why, don't you want to throw yourself into the arms of my Lord"

"No, no!" Ye Ling was terrified: "How dare the boy, boy Ye Ling, see the master."

Ye Ling hurriedly knelt down and buckled his head.

The expression on the old man's face recovered, and he stroked his beard, "The teacher's name is Hai Ruiming, and he is the envoy of the Earth Temple."

Ye Ling lowered his head and asked weakly: "Master, what realm are you?"

In Ye Ling's limited cognition, there were no gods at all, and his limited knowledge, including some of his understanding of cultivators, was learned through the old inn, the storyteller.

In his mind, either the level Hai Ruiming said was too high, or it was too low, otherwise he couldn't have known any information.

But I think it should be the latter, it's too high-level.

What he could accept was still cultivators, gods, gods or something, Ye Ling felt that it was too far away.

"The nine great temples all have their own divine envoys, and the lowest level of the divine envoys must be the Yaju Mountain, the earth spirit powerhouse"

"Yaeyama!" Ye Ling was shocked, he was careless and lucky, my mother.

"Master, is Tianzun a god after that" At this time, Zhu Xiaozhen on the side asked with a smile.

Hai Ruiming glanced at Zhu Xiaozhen, and Zhu Xiaozhen hurriedly shut up.

"Those things are too far away from you, you have something to do to go out, you stay here, remember, you are not allowed to leave without my permission" After saying that, Hai Ruiming turned around and left.

Ye Ling always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Jane,"

"What do you call me?"

"Ah" Ye Ling sneered: "Senior sister, do we have any exercises in our sect, pass on some to me"

"Exercises, the master didn't pass on my exercises, the master said that my physique is too poor, and I can only practice after recuperation."

Only then did Ye Ling remember that this little senior sister seemed to be being chased around by monsters before, and she didn't look like a cultivator.

However, Ye Ling didn't think much about it, after all, he was a congenital waste vein.

It's not that I have to recuperate myself, and I don't know how to recuperate.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling's gaze unconsciously looked towards that head.

"What do you think, it's a corpse picked up by the master, and the master never uses a living person for experiments"

"Oh," the big stone in Ye Ling's heart finally fell to the ground.

Think about it, the first time I saw this strange old man was in the cemetery, Bacheng went to steal the corpse, the old man wilted, and he actually dug people's ancestral graves. The second meeting was also in the Dead Man's Heap.

"Senior sister, isn't the earth spirit strong powerful?"

"Huh?" Zhu Xiaozhen shook her head: "I don't know, huh? Zhu Xiaozhen tilted her head and thought about it, then said: "I have been experimenting with my master, and I haven't seen my master do much, so the earth spirit powerhouse should be very powerful."

Yes, Ye Ling knew that asking was also asking in vain, he really owed it, why did he forget who Zhu Xiaozhen was.

This girl is a heartless person.

Look at this person who dares to follow the strange old man to this cave in the wilderness, you should know how big her heart is, and she is not afraid of meeting a villain, she is really convinced.

I also came with the belief of generosity to die.

Look at this product again, Bacheng was abducted by a piece of maltose.

The following days were extremely boring, and for more than half a month, Hai Ruiming did not come back.

Fortunately, there was enough food in the cave so that the two of them would not go hungry.

Although the two have known each other as early as Qingzhou City, they are not close, and through this half-moon day and night, the relationship between the two has become much closer.

In the past half a month, Zhu Xiaozhen has been tinkering with those strange medicines when she has nothing to do, and besides, she is feeding Hai Ruiming's experiments.

In this way, Ye Ling was idle, and he had nothing to do, so he had to look through the books left by Hai Ruiming in the cave one by one.

At first, it was because he was really bored, and in the end, he forgot to eat and sleep.

The words recorded in those books seemed to open a door to a new world for Ye Ling, and behind that gate was the gods.