The Daily Life of the Immortal King Chapter 1968: Every Daoist Spell Is Within Range (1/92)

Chapter 1968: Every Daoist Spell Is Within Range (1/92)

Every Daoist spell in the world was a branch of the Heavenly Dao. No matter how profound and abstruse it was, as long as one grasped the relevant Heavenly Dao, they could easily a.n.a.lyze the principles behind the spell.

w.a.n.g Ling had a total of 30,000 Heavenly Dao in the ten universes, so every Daoist spell was within his range.

w.a.n.g Ling had never learned the giant arrow before, but as long as he had seen it once, or even heard someone describe the relevant data of the spell, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to copy it.

Luo Lan, a grade ten fog mage, came from Shuangxi City’s Shuangbi district. She was also one of the model itinerant cultivators who had fought the invasion of the demon world many years ago and had been awarded the honorary t.i.tle of “City Hero.”.

It was very difficult for others to imitate such an obscure and unpopular fog technique, especially since w.a.n.g Ling not only had to imitate it, but also had to use Li Changzhe’s hand to imitate Luo Lan’s feeling, normally, it sounded like an impossible task.

“Master, have you heard all of Luo Lan’s information clearly?”

At that moment, Odd Zhuo’s voice rang out in w.a.n.g Ling’s ears.

His electronic bracelet had originally been given to him by w.a.n.g Ming.

With the communication port that w.a.n.g Ming had deliberately set up, the data that w.a.n.g Ling needed could easily be transmitted to him at the first opportunity through the other insiders.

So in fact, at the Nine Heavens Precision Search Academy Command Center, Teng Luchen and the others were closely monitoring the other side of the screen, while the Battle Ancestor Command Center was also monitoring this battle simultaneously, they were also promptly feeding back the data that w.a.n.g Ling needed.

“The fog resolution spell, huh.”

With the clear data feed back, w.a.n.g Ling’s mind suddenly became much clearer. At the same time, he was glad that he had patiently listened to Odd Zhuo’s data.

Otherwise, if he directly copied the “Fog resolution spell”, it would be a little too forceful. Luo Lan’s fog resolution spell wasn’t as strong as he had imagined, although it was a lot of gimmicks..

The mist spell was just an ordinary fourth-level spell.

It was not easy for Li Changzhe to enter the third level at this age. If he wanted to enter the next level, he would have to repair it for dozens of years.

However, even if it was a fourth-level spell, it would still have a great effect on the battlefield after being trained to the top level.

Luo Lan was famous because he had trained this fourth-level spell to the tenth level and had a special t.i.tle: Mist Mirror Flower.

Under the water mist mirror flower state, the human body could be atomized for up to an hour! Not only that, under this special atomization state, a part of the atomized body could be turned into a real body to attack, thus catching the opponent off guard and making it impossible for the opponent to predict the defense.

Qu shuling had done his homework on chang-zhe Li. He knew that chang-zhe Li’s biggest idol was “Luo Lan.”.

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And now, if chang-zhe Li really had a hidden ident.i.ty, it was highly likely that he was Luo Lan’s disciple.

This made Qu Shuling’s heart waver for a short moment. As a lonely genius, he didn’t want to accept this unimaginable result..

Since he was young, he had trained alone from loneliness. He had groped his way to this day, but he had never received any help from anyone, all the resources he had received had been earned through his hard work after he climbed up to the top of the “Genius”throne.

There was a time when Qu Shuling had yearned for a master to accompany him on the path of cultivation.

But now, as he gradually got used to the path of cultivation, he suddenly realized that the people around him who were also called “Elites”and “Geniuses”all had masters!

“You also have a master, right, chang-zhe Li...”qu Shuling’s eyes were bloodshot as he fought fiercely with chang-zhe Li with one hand holding night slayer. Sparks flew everywhere as he slashed with his sword.

“I don’t have a master, Brother Qu... Shouldn’t you calm down? I think you’re already a little confused.”Chang-zhe li was incoherent, he didn’t know how to explain to Qu shuling that he really didn’t have a master.

Even if he did, his master had to be Luo Lan, but what kind of person was Luo Lan... one of the city’s heroes! Odd Zhuo of No. 60 high school was a legendary itinerant cultivator who had been given the same honorary t.i.tle back then.

How could it be easy to take such a person as a Master?

Moreover, Luo Lan had also said back then that if he wanted to recruit disciples, that person would have to cultivate the “Mist dispelling technique”to at least the sixth level before he was qualified to take him as a master.

Now, he was only at the third level..

To train to Luo Lan’s level of “Mist-resolving technique”was simply nonsense!

Chang-zhe felt extremely wronged. He was not good at close combat. What he was better at was using the “Mist-resolving technique”to launch guerilla attacks. By attacking, he would wear down the opponent’s physical strength and then seize the opportunity to win with one move.

However, Qu shuling was almost a hexagonal warrior. In such a wounded state, his physical strength was still terrifying. Chang-zhe felt that if this continued, he would definitely lose.

“Mist technique!”

With no other choice, he had no choice but to use his specialty again to split himself into a cloud of mist. Through the mist technique, he could get a chance to rest and recover some of his physical strength.

Under normal circ.u.mstances, the “Mist dispelling technique”of the third heaven would not last more than three minutes. This was the longest time that Chang Zhe had ever used before. If his spiritual power was exhausted.., it was already his limit to last for one minute.

Hiding in the mist dispelling technique, Chang Zhe was trying hard to think of a countermeasure. He could not continue fighting with Qu shuling like this. He had to seize the opportunity to send Qu shuling away after the next materialization.

However, what surprised chang-zhe was that.

This time, his fog seemed to have no end..

Three minutes..

Four minutes..

Six minutes..

Chang-zhe was completely shocked. He estimated that the time of his fog was far longer than the limit of the technique he used before!

What... What was going on?

He couldn’t believe it.

Even Qu shuling was getting impatient. “How much longer do you need to hide in this mist? Come out and fight me!”

Six minutes had pa.s.sed, and chang-zhe Li’s heart rate had completely recovered. In the middle of the silent battlefield, there was only Qu Shuling’s somewhat miserable roar.

“What the h.e.l.l...”chang-zhe Li was extremely surprised. His mist spell had already lasted for more than ten minutes. According to the calculation of a normal spell’s realm, this was at least the standard of the fifth level of the spell.

“Did my mist technique perform better than usual?”?

For some reason, chang-zhe Li suddenly felt that he was in a very good condition.

While he was secretly shocked, he threw a tentative punch at Qu Shuling’s face while he was using the MIST technique.

When the mist fist got close to Qu Shuling’s face, it was obvious that the part of the mist fist froze and turned into a physical body for a short time!

Bang!

An unbelievable scene happened.

Li Changzhe’s fist landed on Qu Shuling’s right cheek. Before he could react, he was sent flying..

In front of the monitor, Teng Luchen couldn’t sit still anymore. He stood up and exclaimed, “It’s the tenth level of the mist-resolving technique! Mist-reflecting flower! I was right. He is Luo Lan’s disciple!”

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