I became a peerless master

Chapter 125 Time Is the Strongest Way
Chapter 125: Time is the strongest road
The worldly two yuan banknotes are dirty and have passed through the hands of countless ants.

This is Ye Tian's entire net worth now.

That's why after leaving the junk shop, he looked salivating when he saw the dusty dried meat on the street.

In fact, it was not Ye Tian's original intention to look at the dried meat eagerly.

Although downcast, there is still arrogance.

Everything is caused by the instinct of the body, and it is caused by the hunger that makes his eyes go black.

"Hateful ants."

"I, Ye Tian, ​​swear here that the humiliation I have suffered today will be repaid ten thousand times in the future."

"Labor and capital not only want to kill all of you here, but also let you ants try the pain of soul refining!"

The greedy saliva was swallowed into the stomach along with the blood, Ye Tian's face was sinister, until the horn sounded next to him, and then he woke up.

Dragging his feet that couldn't move when he saw the jerky, he dodged slowly to the side of the road, and a dilapidated Lingshi pickup truck drove by, then stopped.

This kind of small truck used by mortals contains the smell of secular filth. Although it has the methods of a monk, it is the most low-end thing.

The spiritual stones they use as driving force are nothing more than engraved garbage formations and introduced a little bit of spiritual energy.

The differentiated spiritual energy from a true one-star spiritual stone is enough to support millions of such trucks to be scrapped.

However, the ants who drove the truck looked like they were being dragged by themselves.

He even gave me pointers!

"Young man, why don't you do something serious!"

"Here's the money for you. When you're full, go to the street stall and buy cleaner clothes. Let's move bricks~"

What a shame!
The middle-aged, burly mortal like an ant, left 50 yuan like a charity, with a preaching persuasion in his tone. Ye Tian wished he could cut him into pieces.

You actually treat this young master as a beggar, you wait for labor and capital, what the fuck!

With resentment in his heart, the two mortal ants who got off the truck didn't give him a chance to go berserk, so they left the money and went straight to the scrap yard.

The truck driver, who was extremely vulgar, was extremely respectful to the young man who had an extraordinary temperament and looked like an immortal.

He must have regarded that guy as a monk.

Ignorant mortal, a dog who judges people by their appearance.

The real ascetic is right in front of you, and you are so respectful to a ridiculous mortal who pretends to be a fairy.

This son is really!

His mind was already buzzing with anger, but out of instinct that he was about to starve to death, he still did not throw away the 50 yuan donated by the truck driver.

With eyes like poisonous snakes, he slowly turned his head when he saw the two mortal ants entering the scrap buying shop.

Then I looked at the dried meat shop across the Huangtu Road, especially at the cheap 30 yuan a catty, my eyes were watering.

That's all!These enmities, these shameful humiliations, will eventually be returned.

Labor and management should first satisfy their cravings and then make plans.

Following the instinct of his body, with a trot-like pace, Ye Tian used all the secular coins he had just received as a charity to buy meat under the even more contemptuous gaze of the butcher shop owner.

The guy also used a weak but extremely insulting method and sold him two kilograms for 50 yuan.

An extra ten yuan of weight is also charity.

"Poor people must be hateful. Lao Li just told me to buy clean clothes from a street stall and work to support myself."

"He's a good person. He's indolent and spends all his money on dried meat to enjoy. Bah, lazy guy..."

The disdainful mutterings of the butcher shop owner behind him reached his ears, and Ye Tian felt that every cell in his body was trembling crazily.

Even the immortal root, which was full of cracks, struggled with all its strength, and the broken Dao heart condensed into an incomprehensible horror.

The spiritual power in his body changed its taste, and it seemed as if it was forcibly connected to the meridians. Ye Tian was startled, and he quickly stuffed a piece of dried meat into his mouth to satisfy his craving, and started running with long strides.

The owner of the butcher's shop, when he saw the back of him fleeing in shame, felt instantly relieved countless times...

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"The fragments of the immortal weapon can be included in the Ten Thousand Treasures Immortal Ranking. The ranking will be determined by the immortal after the end of this immortal meeting!"

On the towering Hanging Mountain, Guang Chengzi, an old man with a slightly sickly pale complexion, sat high on the stage, felt the jade slip full of fairy spirit tremble in his hand, and immediately gave his evaluation.

In the center of the square, under the ancient well that opened downwards from the sky and poured down with unfathomable brilliance, the face of the middle-aged man bathed in brilliance showed excitement.

In the early days of the Mahayana Realm, his talent was average, and his current achievements were all thanks to this fairy artifact fragment.

But Xianbao is disabled, and it is the limit for him to enter Mahayana.

He was extremely clever, and by offering this thing, he was baptized by a little bit of fairy world breath overflowing from the Immortal Eye Spirit Spring today, and what he offered was enough to be listed on the Ten Thousand Treasures Immortal Ranking and get other rewards.

In the future, it will not be a problem to climb to the peak of the Mahayana realm and initially enter the level of crossing the catastrophe.

Knowing the middle-aged man in his heart, Guang Chengzi did not urge him to leave.

The Wanbao Conference has regulations that those who display earthly treasures of heaven and earth that are enough to be listed on the Wanbao Immortal List can stay under the Fairy Eye Spring for an additional 10 minutes.

Don't underestimate this short 10 minutes, for ascetics, it is a supreme good fortune.

Even if it is an existence stuck in the late stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm, it is definitely a great thing to be able to bathe in the pure fairy world breath and gain some insights into the chance of immortality.

Lastly, it is not a problem to reach the Dzogchen level in the late stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm.If the talent is stronger, the spiritual power will transform towards the immortal power, and it will be no problem to cross the catastrophe, ascend to immortality and become immortal.

It's a pity that most of the existences who can reach the Tribulation Transcendence Realm are people with outstanding talents, let alone the late stages of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

If it weren't for the last resort, no one would come here.

In a trance, Guang Chengzi recalled some very long past events for him.

At that time, he was not as proud as those peak powerful men in the world today who are known as the 'Great Emperor'.

It's a pity, the immortal way is vast and unpredictable, so what if you are proud?

For the strong men of the old man's era, except for a very few who survived the supreme thunder calamity and ascended to the immortal world, the rest's bones may have turned into dust.

Not to mention the grass on the grave, even the place of burial may have changed through the vicissitudes of life, and it may have become a hiding cave for some wild beast.

It is said that the Hanging Mountain is rejected by the heavens, it is unknown to come into contact with it, and it is plagued by bad luck and missed the fairy world, but at least it can survive for countless years, right?
The old man is still alive, this is the greatest victory.I have far surpassed countless strong men of my time, and I can even survive many proud and bony people of this era.

Time is the biggest enemy of ascetics.

Time is the strongest road...

(End of this chapter)