Chapter 322 Unknown Premonition
The Chinese have a deep attachment to land. Wang Xuan bought the land to save trouble so that he would have more place for his children to play in the future.

Before leaving, Roland said sadly, "I am a weak girl, but Wang Zhenchuan showed no mercy and locked me in the abyss with a wave of his hand."

"Your slimness is not what I want, so why should I pity you?" Wang Xuan said calmly. He was thinking about when to go home. As he had the ability to improve the cultivation of his relatives, he felt that the plan should be put on the agenda.

Roland was speechless and left in depression.

Tu Yingying came briskly over and saw this scene. She asked, "Why did you bully others?"

"I just negotiated a business deal that caused Life Science to lose 10 trillion star yuan." Wang Xuan said. If he didn't know the bottom line, he might have sold the monsters for a total price of 10 trillion to 12 trillion star yuan.

A large part of business profits comes from information asymmetry. Wang Xuan may know that the selling price of this batch of monsters can be more than 8 trillion star yuan, but he does not know that Life Science Group has such a large profit margin.

"What a lot of money." Tu Yingying's eyes were filled with glittering golden banknotes. The assets of earthly immortals range from billions to hundreds of billions, while the wealth of celestial immortals can reach trillions, and that's not cash.

"You want it?" Wang Xuan said as if he was saying, "I will give it to you if you ask me."

Tu Yingying hurriedly shook her head: "The mistresses in TV dramas only want money and houses. I don't dare to ask for your money."

What's the point of having those? If you want someone, everything is yours.

“The elixirs I have at Xianqiongfang are in short supply, and I think your Qingqiu fox tribe also needs corresponding elixirs to shorten the growth period of young foxes.

You can become an agent of Xianqiongfang and sell pills to the Qingqiu Fox Clan. You can earn hundreds of billions of star yuan in less than a year. "Wang Xuan said with a smile.

"Do you have any enlightenment pills? Any blood-clotting pills? Any shape-changing pills? The Qingqiu fox clan is in great need of all of these!" Tu Yingying became excited when she heard about pills.

The human race is in short supply of elixirs, let alone the elixirs specially made for the demon race. If there is an elixir of enlightenment, the little demon can open its wisdom at a very young age, and the initial cultivation speed will increase several times.

However, the earth monsters in the Sky Control Realm usually cannot transform completely, so many monsters would rather transform at a higher level, so as not to regret if the transformed appearance is not good-looking.

"Yes, it is possible." Wang Xuan said with a smile. Not that it was available, but that she could refine it if she needed it.

Racial cohesion makes Tu Yingying willing to consider the Qingqiu fox clan. There are no immortals in their clan, the growth period of young foxes is too long, and the time required to accumulate racial strength is too long.

As she said, a hundred years old is only equivalent to a sixteen-year-old human girl, she has just grown up. Monsters have been ignorant for many years, and the time they have accumulated in cultivation is too long, far less than that of humans, so their desire for elixirs can be imagined.

The two were strolling and chatting in the Heavenly Demon Realm when a visiting card was handed to them. The person who delivered the card was Lingzai, the representative of the young generation of the Temple of Death.

When Lingzai appeared in front of Wang Xuan, the man's image reminded him of Aamir Khan, a star figure in India during the national era.

He has a slender but muscular figure, walking a fine line between strength and elegance, with short hair, long eyebrows, pointed ears, and a straight nose and eyebrows, making him look very handsome.

"Ling Dao Zhenzi? What do you want from me?" Wang Xuan asked.

The title of the Spiritual Lord is the True Son of the Spiritual Path. If a strong young man is from the holy lands of religions such as Christianity, Judaism and Islam, he will be prefixed with the Son of God. As for the East and America, there is no such name.

Ling Zai glanced at Tu Yingying. Their cultivation levels were similar, but his fighting power could crush the other. Just this glance made Tu Yingying feel quite pressured.

"My junior sister is here to challenge you. It's okay to defeat her, but why do you have to ruin my show?" Ling Zai said.

Wang Xuan asked, "Do you think that she, who is at the peak of Earthly Immortal, has 80% to 90% of the strength of the King of Earthly Immortals? The key is that she took it seriously, which is a way to her death."

If one fails to recognize himself and overestimates his ability, he will eventually suffer a bloody nose. The girl Lingdu was spoiled by Lingzai.

Ling Zai certainly knew how powerful the King of Earthly Immortals was. Back then, he was invincible when he sat on this throne, and no one in the same realm could match him.

"She is just a child who knows nothing about the world." Ling Zai sighed, "I hope you can apologize to her. She lost her ambition immediately after being provoked by you."

He doted on his junior sister like a treasure, but in Wang Xuan's eyes she was just a gardenia that he could manipulate at will, which hurt her feelings. Naturally, Ling Zai came to "reason" with Wang Xuan.

Of course Wang Xuan knew that what he said made no sense, but when Ling Zai said it, there was naturally a subtext, which was that he believed Wang Xuan would definitely go.

"Are you threatening me?" Wang Xuan's face turned cold.

At this moment, he was indeed no match for Lingzai Zhenzi, simply because this former king of earthly immortals was now at the Divine Infant realm.

"It's not a threat, it's a suggestion." Ling Zai said, "I am willing to give you a heavenly treasure as compensation." But Wang Xuan pointed to his face and said, "You don't want shame, but I do. If something happens to you and I'm still alive, you have to consider what will happen to your junior sister."

Hatred can last for a long time, especially for monks.

Love may have really made Ling Zai go to his head, or he was too confident and believed that he would definitely reach the top in this life, so he didn't care about the arrogance on the road of cultivation.

"So, you are threatening me too?" Ling Zai did not expect that Wang Xuan, who was two realms lower than him, was still so tough.

Wang Xuan nodded: "So what? There are always higher mountains than mountains. You should know that you are not an immortal yet. You are not even the strongest person in the Divine Infant Realm at this moment. Are you still holding on to your airs?"

The strongest person in the Divine Infant Realm today is his clone! How could Wang Xuan be afraid of this Spirit Lord?

In fact, if it really comes to a life-and-death fight, this Spiritual Master who has profound attainments in the soul may not be his opponent. The Yuanling Sword Embryo is a level higher than the Hunyuan Martial Classic, and his Yuanshen has long been different.

Unfortunately, Wang Xuan was too lazy to take the risk. It was not a wise move to argue with a young king of the Immortal Holy Land for no reason. It was easy to make a decision between gains and losses after thinking about it.

Upon hearing this, Ling Zai's heart suddenly became angry, and his momentum was so strong that Tu Yingying also wanted to retreat. It was obvious that her strength was far inferior to that of the other party.

Suddenly he raised his head, without any movement, because he found that he was being targeted, and if he made any unusual movement, he would be struck by lightning.

"Is that your confidence?" Ling Zai snorted coldly.

Wang Xuan said, "The strongest current Divine Infant is right beside you, but you don't know it yet. It seems that the gap between you and that level is immeasurable."

Ling Zai frowned slightly. He didn't know what the relationship between the strongest divine infant and Wang Xuan was, but provoking a king of earthly immortals and the strongest divine infant was definitely not a good choice.

Even his talent is rare in the world.

"It seems that I have come to the wrong place." Ling Zai was alert. If he took action here, he would definitely suffer a great loss. Since his goal could not be achieved, it was time to leave.

Coming and going in a hurry, Tu Yingying patted her chest and said, "This Lingdao Zhenzi is so strong."

"The strength is indeed unquestionable." Wang Xuan had just finished speaking when a roar came from a distance. Ling Zai started fighting fiercely with others while roaring.

Wang Xuan was stunned and shook his head: "Ling Zai is in trouble. He may not be able to leave if several bones are broken this time."

The clone's temper is not as good as his. He is absolutely domineering and cannot bear any loss. Once he is angry, he will definitely vent it.

As soon as that huge stick came out, countless people's faces changed drastically, because in the battlefield that just ended not long ago, thirty-eight celestial demons died under this stick.

There are twelve lower-level celestial demons and twenty middle-level celestial demons, which are comparable to the six upper-level celestial demons in the Yutai realm. It can be seen that the man is ferocious and his strength is absolutely powerful.

At this time, as long as the true immortal does not come out, no one can stop him!

In a battle at the same level, Ling Zai's cultivation was far from the peak of the Divine Infant Realm, and he could not be a match for Di Xuan at all, and could only escape in the end.

This matter came to an end. In the following period, few people wanted to challenge Wang Xuan. They were all elites and it was easy for them to fight against higher-level opponents.

But they were all defeated by Wang Xuan.

Countless people wanted to take the title of King of Earthly Immortals, but it was extremely difficult to do so. But in the end, no one mentioned the challenge anymore because the gap was too big.

There is no mediocrity under great fame!
The ignorant can only admit it unwillingly, and those who know the true secrets of the Immortal Holy Land will not tell anyone the inside story, nor will they challenge it, because they know they will surely fail.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and Wang Xuan felt inexplicably uneasy. This emotion kept spreading, making it difficult for him to concentrate on his practice.

"I have a bad feeling, how about you?" Wang Xuan communicated with his clone, but even though Emperor Xuan had three kinds of talents, he had no premonition.

"Could something happen at home?" Di Xuan guessed.

Wang Xuan shook his head: "Anyway, I feel uncomfortable staying in the Heavenly Demon Realm at this time, and I really want to leave. Regardless of whether my premonition is correct or not, I still need to be prepared."

In fact, he had no idea where this ominous premonition came from. The demon world was clearly in good order and there was nothing unusual.

(End of this chapter)