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He then taught him how to open a website and use the engine to search for the information he wanted. Then he said, ”Okay, you can play by yourself!” He carried Little Treasure into the bathroom and left him there. Ling Yan was dumbstruck as he watched Fang Hui's graceful back enter the bathroom. He thought to himself that this person was too irresponsible and had not even taught him how to start typing!

Without any other choice, he clicked on the only friend on the QQ list: Flower blooming and blooming. Twisting the remaining fingers of his right hand, he used his middle finger to poke around for the alphabet on the keyboard.

Five minutes, ten minutes passed, and Ling Yan's fingers became two fingers. Gradually, he put his left hand on the keyboard as well, and as time went by, Ling Yan's typing speed got faster and faster. He could only hear the crackling of the keyboard, and a line of words would appear on his computer screen.

Fang Hui, who was standing behind him wiping his head with a towel, could not help but stop himself. If he had not taught him how to read pinyin and how to surf the internet, he would not have believed that this was the first time Ling Yan had sat at the computer table like this. Fang Hui thought to himself, ”Even those programming experts could not have typed as fast as him.”

In the evening, Ling Yan went to sleep in the living room. Fang Hui opened his QQ and clicked on the picture of ”Passenger”, which represented Ling Yan's name. There were a lot of words written in it that sounded like novels: Hello, Fang Hui, Ling Yan, Xiao Bao, Ling Bao. Then the text began to lengthen: When I woke up, a thousand years later, the world had changed, and the objective had changed. The sudden changes of the two ages were like those of yesterday and today, when faced with this strange world, I was at a loss for a moment. Everyone has their own world, and my world is actually so far away …

The message was thousands of words long, and contained Ling Yan's nostalgia for the past, as well as his curiosity and feelings towards the current era. Fang Hui could read Ling Yan's helplessness, longing, worry and blankness between the lines.

Although Ling Yan's life had passed by almost a thousand years, Fang Hui knew that Ling Yan's life experiences were not as long as his own. In terms of actual age, he was only a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years, a few years younger than him. No matter how profound his cultivation was or how powerful his martial arts were, his personality would depend on experience to perfect and mature.

Ling Yan was lying on the sofa in the living room, hands on pillows. His eyes were wide open as he thought about the events that had transpired in the day.

According to what his mother had told him in the jade eye, those disciples were all virtuous and virtuous people. Otherwise, his father would not have accepted them as his disciples.

Although the cultivation environment on Earth was not ideal, and it was hard to find resources that could be helpful in cultivation, based on the perfect cultivation technique left behind by his mother, it shouldn't cause them to encounter obstacles in their cultivation as well as the counter lady that Ling Yan suspected to be a demonic cultivator.

The origin of Demonic Cultivators was extremely difficult to cultivate. A large portion of the original state of Demonic Cultivators were ordinary wild beasts, and only a small number of Demonic Cultivators were the next generation to successfully cultivate Demonic Cultivators, so it was much easier for these Demonic Cultivators to cultivate under the guidance of their parents. The hardest part were the ordinary beasts that were gradually being nurtured by spiritual energy, and those without any guidance would die naturally after a few more years, of which only three to five percent were lucky enough to be reborn and become a first class Demonic Beast.

After a long period of time, it gradually transformed into a spirit beast. The next goal of a spirit beast was to become a demon beast, and once it became a demon beast, it would also have the ability to change. Most demon beasts, once they possessed the ability to change, would immediately transform into a human form.

However, the structure of the human body was more complex than any living being, and it would not be easy for it to transform into a human. The monkey was the easiest, because its shape was very similar to a human's, while the other demon beasts were much more difficult.

But no matter how exquisite or how vivid the demon cultivator's transformation was, in the eyes of cultivators, there was nothing that could hide from him. This was because the demon qi cultivators formed from the aura of beasts could see it at a glance. The path of a demonic cultivator was full of obstacles. He was worried about the trials of the heavenly tribulation, and also had to be on guard against being caught and raised as a pet by cultivators.