readytorunbook Chapter 679: The Young Master Who Ventures Alone
Chapter 679: The Young Master Who Ventures Alone
Chapter 679: The Young Master Who Ventures Alone
Are you satisfied with this compensation?
Gu Heng leaned against the coffin, watching Wu Zhu with great interest.
Mo Mang Xuanxian should indeed compensate him, after all, this young man went to great lengths to compete for this opportunity, only to find out in the end that it was a scam, and his life will now begin to take a dark turn.
Perhaps a hundred or a thousand years from now, Wu Zhu will become the next "Desert Python Immortal" and do the same thing.
"Sure, whatever you say, senior."
Wu Zhu opened the Qiankun Treasure Bag, glanced at it a few times, and nodded.
If a Xuanxian is just an ordinary rogue cultivator, he probably won't have many treasures, but the Mo Mang Xuanxian is different! He was once a member of the Mo Mang tribe!
Even if the Desert Python tribe is eventually wiped out and only he remains, the great demon clan that once had an Immortal Emperor in charge, even if it has declined and disappeared, its legacy is definitely not to be underestimated. There must still be a lot of resources left to inherit.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
"Wow, there are even Immortal Venerable-level magic treasures and array plates, and quite a few pills too... Hmm, I can ascend to immortality now!"
Wu Zhu flipped through a few more items, her eyes growing brighter and brighter, her face breaking into a wide smile.
I thought I had come here empty-handed, but thanks to the senior's help, I still made a lot of money!
in fact.
If Wu Zhu continues to cultivate for a few more years, or even decades, he too can ascend to immortality.
Although the Wu clan in the Lesser Xuantian Realm is not as large as the Yun clan, which has a Yunshang Immortal Venerable presiding over it, it still has several elders at the Immortal Lord level and its sphere of influence is not small. As the third son of the Wu clan patriarch, Wu Zhu should have been a young master who did not lack resources.
If the Wu clan wanted to, Wu Zhu could ascend to immortality with ease.
But here's the thing.
His talent was far too mediocre and poor compared to his six brothers.
Furthermore, he was the third son. The eldest son was the most favored, and the youngest son was the most beloved. Wu Zhu, stuck in the middle, was caught in an awkward position, unable to move up or down.
His other five brothers, even those younger than him, have already ascended to immortality, and those with even better talent have already reached the pseudo-immortal realm!
And what about him?
Sorry, even the Holy One hasn't arrived.
Let's just say it's shameful!
Anyway, Wu Zhu felt quite ashamed, and his cultivation talent was really terrible. It wasn't that he hadn't asked for resources, but each time it ended with his father harshly rebuking him.
This time, Wu Zhu went out alone not only because he was provoked by his brothers' sarcastic remarks and couldn't stand it, but also because he wanted to take a chance on his own.
Since the clan is so reluctant to give him cultivation resources, feeling it's a waste...
Okay, he can come and get it himself!
The contents of this Qiankun Treasure Bag are the tools to slap those brothers in the face. Wu Zhu has already figured out how to do it.
They like to mock him for being unable to accomplish anything without his family.
Let them open their eyes wide and see what they've gained!
Although this experience was a bit too bizarre and he was incredibly lucky, it doesn't matter.
Who says luck isn't a part of ability?
If you're so lucky, may others also share in this good fortune and encounter an unknown expert on the road who will lend a helping hand. If you don't, then don't blame him for having this luck!
"Senior, I must thank you again this time."
Having received the benefits, Wu Zhu did not forget to express his gratitude to Gu Heng.
"No need to be polite. I don't need these things anyway. I'm just letting you take them because I feel sorry for you, so you don't make a wasted trip."
Gu Heng shook his head.
He hadn't actually paid attention to what was in Mo Mang Xuanxian's coffin. It wasn't that he didn't want it, but rather that he really didn't need any of these things.
Although he himself became an immortal.
Logically speaking, after becoming an immortal, one should be able to turn the world upside down with a flick of the wrist, and change rivers and move mountains with ease...
But Gu Heng still didn't feel that he had become stronger, even though he had indeed become stronger.
Why? Let's take a simple fact as an example: he can't even stand in mid-air or fly on a flying path, let alone use magical artifacts.
Yet he still managed to chop off the hand of a Xuanxian immortal, forcing the immortal to kneel down and sing "Conquer".
—Strange!
Gu Heng found it difficult to assess his current state of "Has he become stronger? If so."
It can only be said that the system was the culprit.
"Then I'll take an Ascension Pill first, and then ascend the Ascension Stairs!"
Wu Zhu was also impatient. He took out an Ascension Pill, swallowed it, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot to begin comprehending and breaking through.
"Wait, you actually dared to eat this?!"
The sight of this made Mo Mang Xuanxian's eyes nearly pop out of their sockets.
But it seemed he called out too late; Wu Zhu's body was bursting with spiritual light.
A powerful attraction surged from his body, and the surrounding spiritual energy converged wildly towards him.
"Oh!"
Gu Heng's eyes lit up.
This is quite a commotion! Is this the process of transforming from mortal to immortal? It's truly awe-inspiring.
He'd never seen anything like this before, so he'd take this opportunity to see it properly.
The Desert Python Immortal was stunned.
Damn, is this human guy really that wild? That's an Ascension Pill! If he eats this stuff before reaching the Saintly Realm, his body will surely burst!
This guy is amazing!
If he didn't burst from being so full on the spot, that would be truly divine!
However, just as Mo Mang Xuanxian thought a tragic explosion caused by the medicinal effects was about to occur, Wu Zhu's movements suddenly stopped. "...Hmm?"
"what happened?"
Wu Zhu opened his eyes, expecting his cultivation to skyrocket after swallowing the Ascension Pill. However, he found that the pill didn't have much of a reaction after entering his mouth, and his cultivation only increased by a very small amount!
His gaze immediately fell on Mo Mang Xuanxian, and he was furious!
"You snake spirit, does your so-called 'coffin money' mean even the elixir of immortality is fake?!"
Wu Zhu had good reason to suspect that the elixir of immortality was fake!
"Young man, don't spout nonsense. How could I, a descendant of the Desert Python tribe, possibly put counterfeit goods into my own coffin savings?"
Mo Mang Xuanxian was actually more surprised than Wu Zhu, because the pill was definitely real, but Wu Zhu's body was not overwhelmed by the medicinal power, which was truly strange!
Suddenly, Mo Mang Xuanxian exclaimed in surprise, "Wait! I know!"
"Young man, it's your cultivation physique!"
"Cultivation physique?"
"How come I didn't know I had a special constitution? My talent is the worst in the family. Even my three younger brothers have ascended to immortality, but I'm not even a Saint."
Wu Zhu was even more puzzled...