Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

"Don't worry, Lord, I will definitely let you see a perfect city when the time comes!" Chen Yu patted his chest and assured Lingtian.

After discussing the city's issues, the two started chatting casually.

"By the way Mr. Chen, how about the girl I sent over a few days ago?" Lingtian suddenly remembered Zhu Zhuqing and asked curiously.

"The Lord has a good vision. That child is indeed a good prospect."

Chen Yu put down the teacup in his hand and commented, "He has a persevering personality, endures hardships, and has great talent. If he is well cultivated, he will have a great chance of becoming a titled Douluo in the future."

"Not bad." Lingtian nodded.

"The child is in the Snow Palace now. If you want to see her..."

Before Chen Yu could finish speaking, Lingtian shook his head and said, "No, I have something to do later. By the way, since she has seized this opportunity, I will ask Chen Lao to help solve the identity issue. "

"Don't worry, my lord." Chen Yu cupped his hands and said.

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The two chatted for a while, and then Lingtian left the Snow Palace.

After finally returning to the far north, he naturally wanted to go back to see the Snow Emperor.

Standing on the snow peak, Lingtian held the snowflake pendant that the Snow Emperor had given him before. As the soul power continued to flow into it, the pendant began to shine with light.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, deep in the extreme north.

The Snow Emperor who was practicing suddenly opened his beautiful eyes, and a hint of joy appeared on his pretty face.

"Father is back!"

The next moment, the Snow Emperor stood up directly from where he was, and disappeared into the palace step by step. A white and pretty figure passed over the snowy field and moved quickly towards Lingtian's location.

"Father."

"Little Snow."

Before he finished speaking, Snow Emperor was already standing in front of Lingtian.

"Let's go back to the Ice Temple first."

"Ah."

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A moment later, the Ice Temple.

Lingtian picked up the fleshy ice silkworm on the table with two fingers, looked at it for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Tianmeng, are you getting fat again?"

"No, no." Tianmeng quickly denied.

"This guy only eats and sleeps every day. If he doesn't get fat, who will get fat?"

The Snow Emperor walked over with a teapot, glanced at Tian Meng with his beautiful eyes, and said helplessly, "I really don't know what this guy's stomach stone is made of. A ten thousand year ice marrow can be completely digested in less than a week." Lose."

"You guys are really good at eating." Lingtian joked with a smile.

"I just, that is, ate a little more." Tian Meng, who was exposed by Snow Emperor, lowered his head in embarrassment and huddled his fat body into a ball.

"Is this still called a bit?"

Lingtian helplessly flicked Tianmeng's head and said, "Okay, go back to sleep."

"Uh-huh."

After hearing Lingtian's words, Tianmeng squirmed quickly.

Even though his whole body was fat, he climbed up very quickly. After a while, he disappeared from the sight of the two of them, climbed back into his own nest, curled up in a ball and fell asleep.

"Xiaoxue, don't underestimate this guy. He is now the oldest spirit beast in the entire Far North." Lingtian said meaningfully as he looked at the little guy crawling away.

"Is it him? Father God, have you made a mistake?" Snow Emperor's eyes were full of disgust.

Although she believed Lingtian's words, it was really hard to believe that a guy who ate and slept could be the oldest soul beast in the entire Far North.

Moreover, Tianmeng was the guy she watched grow up. He was a little guy adopted by Lingtian when he was about to become the Ice God. He is only about 20 years old at most. How could he surpass her and become the Ice God? The tallest spirit beast in the entire Far North?

Lingtian smiled and explained, "This guy has eaten more than 3000 pieces of ten thousand-year ice marrow. He has not absorbed all the energy of this ice marrow, and most of it is stored in Tianmeng's body. It's these that don't The absorbed power allows his cultivation to improve without relying on time, and at the same time, he does not need to suffer the catastrophe of the soul beast every 10 years, allowing his cultivation to continue to improve quietly and far faster than time. "

"..."

Snow Emperor's beautiful eyes moved slightly, looking at Tianmeng not far away.

He is now nearly 70 years old, but Father God said that Tianmeng is older than him, so how many thousands of years must he be a soul beast now?

Could it be that it could still be 80 years old?

"Tianmeng has now broken through the racial shackles. With the accumulation of thousands of thousands of years of ice marrow, he has successfully broken the racial flaws of the ice silkworm clan and become a unique ice silkworm. And the difference The way to measure his age is to look at the golden patterns on his body, each golden pattern represents 10 years, and he now has nine golden patterns on his body."

Speaking of this, Lingtian stopped and looked at Snow Emperor.

The Snow Emperor's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief. He covered his mouth with his hands and exclaimed, "This guy now has 90 years of cultivation?!"

"Yeah." Lingtian nodded slightly.

what? !

This guy Tianmeng is actually a 90-year-old soul beast?

I worked hard to cultivate to 70 years, but as a result, this guy ate and slept and became a ten-thousand-year soul beast!

Is there any reason at all?

"He is the only soul beast in the far north that is over 90 years old." Lingtian looked at Tian Meng who was sleeping soundly and carelessly aside, and couldn't help but sigh.

This guy is so lucky.

Just sleep, eat, eat and sleep every day, and it was actually easily upgraded to 90 years.

And there is no need to suffer the blows of heavenly calamity.

"But even so, no matter how old he is, it can't change his original background."

Lingtian sighed and explained, "As an ice silkworm, even though it has 90 years of cultivation, it still has no attack ability. Even a century-old soul beast can easily kill it. That's why he They will be caught by those soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest."

"So Father God, what you mean is that Tianmeng just has a cultivation base, but does not have the power to match it?" asked the Snow Emperor.

"Yeah." Lingtian nodded.

"Then he...has become Tang Monk meat now?" Snow Emperor suddenly thought of the story Lingtian told him when he was a child, and couldn't help asking with a strange expression.

"Well, it can be understood that Tianmeng's current situation is more serious than him. 90 years of cultivation is a huge attraction to any soul beast. If he is not staying in the Ice Temple now and his breath is isolated by the temple, I'm afraid we will attract a bunch of soul beasts right away." Lingtian nodded.

"I see……"

After hearing these two sentences, Snow Emperor no longer envied Tian Meng, but instead sympathized with this guy.

Who made this guy eat so much ice marrow? What if...

and many more!

Take ice marrow to improve your cultivation?

Snow Emperor's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Lingtian with his beautiful eyes, and asked, "Father God, can we be like Tianmeng?"