Perhaps Guo Zhunyang is indeed a rare genius.

But whether one has touched the threshold of the state of unity is not just talk.

Even if Guo Zhunyang is very powerful.

One person can fight against dozens of peak Heaven-Shaking Realm masters without losing the upper hand, and can even be in an advantageous position.

It is still impossible to prove what realm he is at.

after all.

Realm does not necessarily represent strength.

Strength cannot represent realm.

Ling Tian has a deep understanding of this.

So if Guo Zhunyang just told them that he had already reached the threshold of the state of unity.

Then the credibility will be questionable.

Peng Cheng raised his head and glanced at Ling Tian.

He naturally knew why Ling Tian had this question, but he did not say it clearly.

But he spoke vaguely.

"We naturally have our own ways. We can be sure that he had indeed touched the threshold of the Unity Realm at that time..."

"Then?"

Ling Tian didn't ask any more questions.

Peng Cheng breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

Then he continued.

"Guo Zhunyang told us that he needed an opportunity."

"As long as the opportunity comes, he will definitely be able to break through to the Unity Realm."

“He didn’t say much.”

“But we had to trust him.”

have to--

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is the second time Peng Cheng has said this.

of course.

These three words were not used before.

However, "no other choice" and "have to" actually express the same meaning.

"After that, Guo Zhunyang left."

Peng Cheng is still going on.

The sound was much duller than before.

"He's been gone for more than ten years."

"No news during this period."

"Until a year ago, he suddenly sent a message."

"He said he had broken through to the Unity Realm, but he's trapped and needs our help."

"An address was also sent at the same time."

"Guo Zhunyang is our only hope. We can't give up on him."

"We can only send someone to..."

I don’t know if Peng Cheng noticed it.

Or maybe it was intentional.

He just expressed the meaning of "have to" again.

Ling Tian said nothing.

Continue to listen to Peng Cheng’s story.

"In this year, we have sent ten groups of people."

“There are at least ten people in each batch.”

“But they all failed.”

"If you're lucky, maybe a few of them can escape."

"Those who are unlucky will be wiped out."

“But even those who escaped seemed to be greatly stimulated.”

“Everyone is mentally unstable.”

"You are talking nonsense."

"The only useful clue provided to us is just two words - formation."

Speaking of it.

Peng Cheng looked at Ling Tian again.

Pray.

"You are the person with the highest attainments in formations that we can find."

"so……"

"Please help us."

Done.

Peng Cheng clasped his hands together and bent over.

A deep bow.

Ling Tian dodged.

This time, he did not accept Peng Cheng's gift.

"It's not impossible to help you."

"But I have a few questions."

From beginning to end, Peng Cheng was sincere and heartfelt.

At least Ling Tian didn't see any fakery.

But there are too many problems in the other party's narrative.

He needs to figure it out before making any plans.

Peng Cheng nodded without hesitation.

"You ask."

"First question - why do you need a warrior in the Unity Realm?"

Peng Cheng was stunned when he heard this.

He thought Ling Tian was going to ask questions about Guo Zhunyang.

However, this issue is not impossible to discuss.

After a moment's silence, Peng Cheng said.

"To live."

"Alive?"

"Yes... I believe that with your ability, you already knew about the passage."

To be exact, I don’t know.

But already involved.

Peng Cheng and others had been monitoring Ling Tian for so long, it was impossible for them not to be aware of it.

This is just to maintain superficial harmony.

Ling Tian looked at him deeply, but did not delve into the question further and continued to ask.

"What is your source of information?"

"It does not matter."

Peng Cheng finished speaking, paused and added.

"Besides, I can't tell."

"You just need to know that we have no ill will towards you, and what we want to do is to save as many people as possible."

"Ah--"

Ling Tian chuckled.

Turn around and leave.

Peng Cheng suddenly became anxious.

"Wait a minute!"

"What else?"

Ling Tian turned around and looked at Peng Cheng, immediately shutting him up from making excuses.

"If you want to continue to perfunctorily treat me, then there is no need to say anything."

"Would you trust a man who hides his true identity?"

"..."

Peng Cheng was choked.

He wanted to say something, but finally kept his mouth shut.

Ling Tian's eyes swept across Peng Cheng.

Landed on that extremely simple little house.

"When asking for help, at least show enough sincerity first."

Peng Cheng's heart tightened.

Just what to say.

The door of the hut was suddenly pushed open.

"Old Peng."

A woman who looked no more than thirty years old walked out of the hut.

Red cheongsam,

Perfectly show off a woman's voluptuous figure.

A pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

Every frown and smile seems to be able to capture people's souls.

"Go do your thing, leave this to me."

"……Yes."

Peng Cheng pursed his lips.

I don’t know if it’s because I saw a woman.

Or because of something else.

Peng Cheng bent down, picked up the kettle, filled it with water, and continued watering the flowers.

The woman made a gesture of invitation to Ling Tian.

Ling Tian walked past the woman.

A fragrant breeze blew into my nose.

He walked straight into the cabin without stopping.

Behind.

The woman frowned.

But it soon stretched out again.

Go inside.

close the door.

Peng Cheng's heart finally settled down.

"This goblin..."

Ling Tian didn't know how Peng Cheng would react.

The cabin is very simple, with only a table and a bed.

Nothing else.

"My name is Tu Yun."

Something soft pressed up, followed by a pair of arms.

Gently put her arms around Ling Tian's waist.

There was a hot breeze blowing in my ears, and the voice of a woman tempting people to commit a crime was heard.

"The night is short—ah!"

Accompanied by Tu Yun's exclamation.

Ling Tian turned around and picked up the woman.

Then he came to the bed, put Tu Yun down, and pressed her down.

A look of panic flashed across Tu Yun's face.

"Wait a minute—"

"Wait?"

Ling Tian laughed softly.

"You've already offered yourself up, why are you still pretending?"

"I, I didn't..."

A layer of mist covered Tu Yun's eyes.

She bit her lips gently and seemed like she would cry at any moment.

But the more she does this.

The more attractive it is.

If it were someone else, they would probably have been eager to get to the point.

This is exactly what Tu Yun wants.

Their investigation clearly revealed that Ling Tian was a very sentimental person.

As long as I can become Ling Tian’s woman.

He will definitely agree to help.

But the next moment.

A hand as hard as steel grabbed Tu Yun's neck.

A strong feeling of suffocation came over me.

Just a moment.

Tu Yun's face turned red.

The enchantment in Peach Blossom's eyes was gone, leaving only uncontrollable panic.

She clapped her hands wildly.

Trying to break free from Ling Tian's control.

But she is just an ordinary person.

She couldn't resist any warrior.

What's more, Ling Tian.


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