A certain wild cultivator was born into a family of immortal cultivators in the Star Realm. When he was young, he thought that what he saw was the entire world. The family was higher and higher, ruling hundreds of millions of mortals. Within the family, most of them were
You can only start practicing after leaving descendants, but because there are several direct disciples in your family, he started practicing early.
He likes to travel and is tired of seeing those mortals who are mostly ugly and disgusting. He also keeps a low profile and only has more than a dozen wives. Although all of them are beautiful, most of his thoughts are on cultivation, which is almost the same as those women who are always around.
There are hundreds or even thousands of family brothers who are different. He knows that only with higher cultivation can he live longer.
Some people are willing to enjoy and be happy with the status quo, but he is one of the few monks in the family who works hard in cultivation. However, he worked hard for ten years before surpassing the level of cultivation of his peers at the Qi training stage. Until one day the patriarch asked him, can you
He was willing to take a look at the broader sky, and he readily agreed at that moment.
From being at the top to being at the bottom of a powerful sect, it is difficult to change my mentality for a while, but I can only lower my head and be small, thinking about the ordinary people who have served me countless times with a whip. After all, my fellow immortal cultivators are not that miserable.
At that point, I began to work hard to adapt. I thought that as long as I worked as a handyman in the first-class sect, Thousand Stars Sect, for twenty years, I would be free to fly.
Knowing what a splendid existence the world of immortality is from the news passed down from his family, he has always longed for this life, living a long and colorful life, enclosing the land with the formation of the Thousand Star Sect, extracting spiritual energy, and the star world is just a prison after all.
, as long as there is a chance to leave, what does a small grievance mean?
He carefully worked as a handyman for twenty years. Although some handymen had the opportunity to go out, when they came back, they said that the world had changed greatly, but how could it affect his desire to cultivate immortality and immortality? Only a useless person would blame others.
After leaving the Thousand Stars Sect and wandering around the world of immortality for a few years, he realized that he was completely wrong. He thought that the world of immortality had the most powerful sects, but scattered cultivators everywhere still had some prosperity and opportunities. But outside of the sects,
It is desolate as far as the eye can see.
It’s just that the spiritual energy is much stronger than the star realm, and you can easily reach the ninth level of the Qi training stage, but what’s the use? Cultivation just for the sake of practice is meaningless! Without any enjoyment, what’s the use of just cultivating? Even foundation building
No hope can be seen!
As time went by, he also understood that he was called a wild cultivator. He thought he was handsome and charming, and he just didn't put his mind on women. If he wanted to, he found it easy to attract some female cultivators to throw themselves into his arms. After all, he had once
He doesn't even need to hook his fingers, just one look can make some mortal women fall in love. Female cultivators are women too, so as long as he shows some of his own charm, it won't be a big problem.
There are few opportunities to see official female disciples of the sect in the Thousand Star Sect, and it is useless to occasionally see them from a distance, not to mention that their hearts are always in the world outside the sect.
When he became a wild cultivator, he had no other choice, so he decided to rely on his handsome appearance to make his life better, and to rely on his strength to make a living without shame.
No matter how beautiful his idea was, how miserable his fall was. When he met a female cultivator from the sect by chance and ran up to her to show off her skills, her handsome face and body were beaten mercilessly. He was afraid of death and did not dare to
He fought back, not even daring to say an unpleasant word. When he was beaten, he actually thought of those mortals who had been whipped by him and didn't dare to scream loudly even if they were beaten and bleeding all over their bodies.
I don't know whether it was because of his appearance or because he acted harmlessly. The female cultivator did not kill him in the end. While she breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt a little unconfident about her handsome appearance for the first time.
The last words the female cultivator said when she finally left made him feel even more hurt: Wild cultivators are different from wild cultivators, and they all have the same stink.
It’s very sad. I once thought I was extremely good, only to find out that I am so cowardly and timid, willing to survive no matter how bad the environment is.
The world of cultivating immortals was withering, and there were not many wild cultivators wandering around looking for possible spiritual herbs. When he discovered the spiritual grass once, he unexpectedly met another wild cultivator, and the other wild cultivator was closer to the spiritual grass, so he took the lead.
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After a simple test, I found that the monk on the other side who was in the Qi training period also didn't have any powerful methods, and a dispute was inevitable. As a result, the other side was so sad and mad that he swallowed the spiritual grass directly.
Seeing the opponent lying on the ground wailing after being poisoned, he hesitated whether to kill him or not. After all, he had been wandering alone for a long time, and the large team of wild cultivators did not dare to join easily, so he chose to wait nearby and remember,
He could not forget that the other party smiled and said with his face swollen due to poisoning: "It's good to be alive. Thank you fellow Taoist for being merciful. I'm Luo Gan."
The world of cultivating immortals is withered. After reaching the ninth level of Qi training, it is difficult to continue to the next step without foundation-building pills. I heard in the market that there will be auctions of foundation-building pills in larger markets, but you need to accumulate a lot of resources. If you have
Without some luck and means, let alone a wild cultivator in the Qi training period, if ten of them are accumulated slowly, they will not be able to exchange for a single foundation-building pill until the end of life.
In the end, Luo Gan and I decided to rob outside Fang City. After slowly equipping ourselves with magical weapons, there would always be more opportunities. The number of wild cultivators was rare, but there were even fewer in Fang City. There were many wild cultivators with the idea of robbing.
No one was seen succeeding in the robbery. Instead, the wild cultivators who wanted to rob others fought fiercely to compete for powerful locations outside the city, resulting in many deaths and injuries.
He and Luo Gan could only watch the fun from further away. Seeing this situation, Luo Gan once suggested leaving, but he was finally convinced: Don't look at the large number of wild cultivators. If they really want to grab it, there will probably be internal strife, unlike you.
My brothers are united, opportunities may arise, and we cannot give up easily.
When he said this, I don't know how much Luo Gan believed it, but he didn't believe it in his heart.
After waiting outside Fangshi for a long time, either no wild cultivators went to Fangshi, or the wild cultivators who went to Fangshi were supported by a group of wild cultivators. Finally, some of them got in alone. After they came out, they were robbed with very little on their bodies.
A low-grade spiritual stone.
The wild cultivators who wanted to rob him all left one after another. Luo Gan proposed to leave for the second time, and was persuaded again: it is very slow for a single monk to accumulate resources, and he has to be patient. The wild cultivators who wanted to rob him all left.
Leaving one after another is the time when you and I, brothers, should seize the opportunity.
Although Luo Gan did not leave, he suggested that they stop staring at each other. He said that if there was any situation, he would inform the other person to come quickly. He knew in his heart that this was a tactful way to let him give up. After a while, and still got nothing, if he continued
If you persist, it may very well be the time when the two of you part ways.
The two of them were reluctant to commit the robbery, and he couldn't even think about leaving him alone.
I understand in my heart that slowly accumulating resources, although slowly, can see the harvest. Outside this market, it is just a gamble. If the robbery fails, there is a risk of death. But Ye Xiu is different from Ye Xiu. In the sect,
After working as a handyman for twenty years, he really didn't want to continue struggling at the bottom. He didn't see much hope, so he might as well take a gamble.
Just when he was lying in the cave thinking about what he should do if Luo Gan wanted to leave, Luo Gan came back and informed him that he had seen Ye Xiu entering Fang City alone. At this moment, he was so happy that he immediately followed him.
Fate is like playing tricks on people. When Fangshi closed, he didn't see the wild cultivator who went in. He already knew the rule of not staying overnight in Fangshi. He was very angry at Luo Gan's proposal to separate the two. If he stayed with him,
Now, how could something like this happen? The disappointment in his heart was hard to break out, and he even had some malicious suspicions that the other party was trying to trick him, just to make himself excited?
As soon as this thought came out, he thought for the first time that if he had known this before when he first met the other person, he would have killed him while he was poisoned...
When the wild cultivator appeared not far away, Luo Gan shouted excitedly, letting him know that he had some misunderstandings, but at this moment, capturing this wild cultivator who could enter the market was the most important, and other trivial matters could be left alone.
to the side.
Nine times out of ten, unsatisfactory things in the world were thought to be due to luck, only to find out later that they were caused by fate.
The seemingly harmless wild cultivator instantly turned into a monster that could easily choose and devour people. Whether it was the divine consciousness that destroyed his own spiritual consciousness like a mortal, or the somewhat ferocious spiritual pressure, it all showed that
The other party is at least a Golden Core monk. He has seen Foundation Establishment monks before, but they are not that strong.
Both he and Luo Gan did not dare to move in front of this ferocious monk, and he even broke out in a cold sweat. At that time, he thought that if the other person was as gentle and gentle as himself, maybe he would be able to say something.
What sticks in my memory are the six words that came out of the other party's tone of cancellation: "Is this a frightening thing?" And then there is a story that is unbearable to look back on.
Either life or death, the other party gave me a choice: kneel down if you want to live, but the other party also said that people are different, and persistence will be different, so they gave another choice: twisting the waist.
Luo Gan wanted to live, so he knelt down without hesitation. He didn't want to die, but the humiliating way of kneeling was unacceptable to him, so he chose the latter.
He couldn't forget those three charming words, and he didn't know how he survived.
He didn't kill them or let them go, but after confirming that the two of them would be obedient, the other party asked a question in his mind: First-class sects have been placing handymen in the world of cultivating immortals, why are there so few wild cultivators? Although the other party
I didn’t say anything else, but I was horrified to think about it!
Then the other party came up with the Foundation Establishment Pill as a inducement. It was the first time that he felt that he was so far away from Foundation Establishment. Although he was calm on the surface, he clearly remembered the somewhat frantic heartbeat.
No matter what bad request the other party made, he agreed. Then, after he and Luo Gan were controlled, they were thrown into a cloth bag. It was a material that could isolate spiritual consciousness. When lying in it, he even
He wondered if this was a body bag. He knew the dangers of the world of immortality. It was very possible that the other party's words were deception and the final outcome would be tragic, but there was no way.
After staying in this bag for a long time, when he came out again, the other party gave him a magic weapon to speed up his movement and asked him how his escape ability was. At that time, he replied that it was okay. After he got used to the use of the magic weapon,
, he was assigned a task to go to the sphere of influence of a certain second-class sect to attract sect disciples in the foundation-building period to pursue him.
He was not stupid. He thought that this guy might have a grudge against this sect, so he didn't dare not take action and let himself be the bait for fishing. If something went wrong, he would be the one who would be abandoned without hesitation.
You can't go too deep, otherwise you won't be able to escape at all, but it's not easy to meet a Qi-training disciple outside the sect.
Perhaps they were enemies on a narrow road, but he met the female cultivator of his sect from a distance, but the other party flew past him in the distance, so what could he do if he regarded himself as nothing? As a result, a voice message came to his ears: It's useless.
Wasting time means you don’t want to live anymore?
He didn't expect that the other party was nearby, and the hair all over his body suddenly exploded. He didn't dare to look around, and found that the female cultivator was getting further and further away. He thought of the twisting experience he had experienced in his heart, and then he didn't care whether it was useful or not.
He used it against the female cultivator, and the other cultivator raised her sword and chased after her.
The speed of the monks in the foundation building stage was actually comparable to that in the Qi training stage. Even if his body was overstretched, he could not get far away. When the flying sword was about to approach and he felt that his life was at risk, he actually felt an external force speeding up his speed.
, in the end, the female nun was not surprised to be captured by the monk who threatened her.
Before he was put into the bag again, he glanced at the restrained female nun. Years of loneliness gave him the idea of having sex for God, but the bag was quickly closed.
After two or three such experiences, he was placed in a formation and told to just stay quietly. When he was left alone, he knew that the other party must have a reason. Maybe his only chance was to be in a certain period.
Shi Shi tried to destroy the formation, but when he thought of the Foundation Establishment Pill, he didn't dare to take the risk.
After a long time, a teleportation appeared in the place where he was. He was teleported to a large teleportation array. Here he couldn't help but meet Luo Gan and other wild cultivators. There were boxes with everyone's names inside.
Foundation Establishment Pill and a note: This place is in danger, the sect's overhaul is coming, the teleportation array can be dispersed and escaped.
After coming out of the teleportation array, he started his journey to the world of immortality again. First, he found a place to advance to the foundation-building stage, and then wandered around the world of immortality. Just when he felt that his luck was pretty good.
He was attacked by a monster with a human face, which might be the legendary monster. His strength in the foundation-building stage was completely useless. He almost died with one blow, and then boundless flames spurted out from the monster's body.
His whole body was burning again, and the sound seemed like thousands of low howls! He should obviously be in great pain, but his heart was very clear.
The glory is like a dream, the lowness is illness, the body is burned by the flames, and there is no way to recover.
He briefly reviewed his life, and then directly controlled the few spiritual energy in his body to commit suicide. Self-destruction was no longer possible.
The last thought: This is how my life ends. Is this a barbecue?
The glory is like a dream, the lowness is illness, the body is burned by the flames, and there is no way to recover.
After coming out of the teleportation array, he began his journey to the world of immortality alone.