Chapter 227
Chapter 227: It Used to Be a King . . .
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Because of his poor physique, Wang Ming had been unable to cultivate his whole life . Even though he had the strongest brain, he was still very envious of Wang Ling's inherent realm .
What did it feel like to cultivate?
He actually really wanted to experience it .
But this was only just a thought, because if you wanted to become an excellent cultivator in the modern era, the pressure was quite intense!
Modern cultivation emphasized a quality education; the dragon-defying heaven 1 cultivation style of killing god or Buddha when they obstructed your way was already a thing of the past .
To be a renowned cultivator now, you not only had to be able to stand out, you also had to take on a certain degree of social responsibility .
In comparison, Wang Ming felt that the pressure on Wang Ling was larger than what he himself bore . Wang Ling lived everyday like he was treading water as he tried this and that to reduce his presence and prevent his strength from leaking out . In addition, he had to think about saving the world along the way . . .
The problem was that all these troublesome things were automatically laid at his door when he had never wanted to get involved .
The appearance of the Gate Between Worlds should have been a world-shaking event .
This time, Wang Ling had offhandedly closed the door and even cut off a demon king's arm in passing, saving the world unnoticed once again . . .
God knew what other kind of trouble there would be in the future .
Wang Ming looked at Wang Ling's exceptionally placid face next to him, and his heart immediately ached a little for his little brother .
After all, he was only sixteen years old . . .
. . .
About three minutes after Wang Ling had shut the door, the Gate Between Worlds started to disperse, becoming an afterimage, and the door that was over ten zhang tall seemed to dissolve in the air and gradually disappeared .
"Gone, just like that?" Wang Ming heaved a long sigh, looking a little tired . When he had faced the Gate Between Worlds earlier, the shock and impact had really been too overwhelming, and the experience had been more thrilling than riding a rollercoaster .
At that moment, there was a voice from the side . "The Gate Between Worlds' weapon spirit disappeared a thousand years ago, otherwise the Gate wouldn't have disappeared this quickly . Now, every time that it's open, it can only operate by consuming demon energy as a power source . Once the door is closed and there's no new energy source, the Gate Between Worlds will automatically disappear . "
Wang Ming turned his head to look behind him, and realized that a green-furred akita had actually shown up who knew when .
He suddenly remembered that Father Wang had mentioned to him before that Wang Ling's class had a dog which the Wang family was now fostering .
It was just that he had never expected that this dog's identity wouldn't be so simple . Not only did it have intimate knowledge of the Gate Between Worlds, it was also able to speak human language!
"Why do you know so much about the Gate Between Worlds?" Wang Ming blinked and stared at Loopy Toad .
It was already in the past . . .
But like every other time when it came to this matter, Loopy Toad's eyes were already shimmering with crystal tears .
Loopy Toad: "Because I came out of it back then . . . I, this king, am a toad full of pride!"
Wang Ming: " . . . "
Loopy Toad: "Until . . . I landed in the human world, and Little Master Ling punched a hole right through my stomach . "
Wang Ling and Wang Ming: " . . . "
Wang Ming rubbed his jaw and still thought it was a bit strange . "You said you're a toad . How on earth then did you turn into a dog?"
"It's a long story . . . "
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