noffsinger Chapter 1959 Confrontation
Chapter 1959 Confrontation
Just when everything here was going on in an orderly manner and the ancient beasts of the mountain tribe were becoming peaceful.
Tianluoxing City, outside Jiantian Pavilion.
As soon as Wang Hou stepped out of Jiantian Pavilion, he was stopped by an old man with a simple temperament.
"Master..." Wang Hou looked at the back in surprise, not understanding why the master blocked his way.
"Lord." Tiangang Daoist Master turned around and asked calmly, "Where are you going?"
"Master... I..." Wang Hou looked a little nervous. He didn't know how to explain that he was working outside and even missed a class that year. Could it be that the master came to settle the score with him?
He also saw it that year. When Chen Xun and Brother Ke Ding were absent, the master was furious.
"Come with me." The master turned around with his hands behind his back and walked forward alone.
"Yes." The prince respected the elder teacher very much and did not dare to disobey his wishes.
In a quiet pavilion, the master paused, and the prince became more nervous. Of course, he was not afraid that the master would harm him.
"I heard that you have been away from home for many years." The teacher's eyes became deep. "Wang Hou, I don't mean to interfere with your studies, but do you know what you have been doing all these years?"
"Master..." Wang Hou's expression became solemn and he said respectfully, "I am just working outside and want to have more...experience."
Ever since the immortal and demon cultivation techniques were brought down, Jiantian Pavilion had started a great revolution. Training on the battlefields of immortals and demons had become a thing of the past. He couldn't wait, and didn't know when Jiantian Pavilion would come up with new ideas.
"Eternal Shop?" The master seemed to know a lot and paid a lot of attention to Wang Hou.
"...Yes." The prince's eyes flashed.
"No, it should be called the Eternal Immortal Territory." The master's aura was strong, and he said in a deep voice, "Wang Hou, right?"
The prince looked up in disbelief, speechless. He had not expected that the master knew so much about him, even though no one paid any attention to him.
But he didn't know that when the master went to capture Chen Xun and Ke Ding, he had noticed him very early and had always been paying attention to this disciple.
"Whether you work outside or gain experience, your master has no objection." The master's eyes became deep, and his voice became heavier. "But you are too young, how can you know what kind of power the Eternal Immortal Territory is?"
"Master...those seniors are all people with the character of immortals. I have learned a lot from them." Wang Hou explained with gritted teeth.
"hehe."
The master smiled and shook his head, "That's just a tiny part of what you saw. The cultivators there walked on mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with their hands stained with the blood of countless souls. The races and forces that were destroyed were as numerous as drinking tea or drinking water. They also suppressed all the races in the world. The fate of all races is under their control, and there is not a single good person left."
"Master..."
"I know you are mining, but cultivators are nothing more than immortal materials to them. They will use up all your energy and potential until they are worn out and nothing is left to use. They will then throw you away. They can reduce my Jiantian Pavilion's Tianjiao disciples to lowly miners. This shows how they are able to do it."
"what?"
"Wang Hou, you are still too young, but your master has also seen that you are gradually losing your spirit and are almost no longer willing to compete for the top spot. In the future, do not go to that shop again."
"what?"
The prince's eyes widened, and the awe in his heart made him dare not refute the master's words, because he knew that the master was doing it for his own good, but this was not the truth!
The master looked at him leisurely, and continued, "Young monks should do what young monks should do, and their path should be full of ups and downs. If you look back on the past in the future and realize that you wasted your life mining, you will be very regretful."
"Young cultivators have their own aspirations, and the older generation has their own aspirations, but the Eternal Immortal Territory is constantly assimilating and smoothing out these aspirations, which may not be a good thing for you."
The master looked at Wang Hou deeply and said, "I hope you understand the principle of being the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix. You are a disciple of my Jiantian Pavilion and a cultivator of the Liuhe Immortal Realm, but there you can only be a miner... wasting your time."
"Master acknowledges the power of the Eternal Immortal Territory, but it is not suitable for you. I hope you can return to the right path."
"Master...me."
The prince lowered his head, his facial features slightly distorted and hideous. He had his reasons for having to go. Even though he nearly died there several times, he knew that he was risking his life, not just gaining experience.
"I forgot to give you this letter."
The master smiled and patted Wang Hou's shoulder gently. "Your ancestral land is too far away. I sent people to search for it for many years. Fortunately, we finally found it..."
"Master!"
The prince looked at the teacher's departing back in shock, "You..."
He held the letter with trembling hands, as if he had seen through the content of the letter at a glance. The master borrowed his identity as a preacher of Jiantian Pavilion to get the Qin clan to give him face.
Our own people...were rescued and no longer enslaved!
The prince was calm and composed. He bowed deeply to his teacher and did not get up for a long time.
The teacher walked away, smiling and nodding.
He was very optimistic about Wang Hou and believed that he was extremely talented and smart.
He has been preaching in Jiantian Pavilion for many years, and his students are all over the world. Now, there are many great immortals and great demons in various fairyland who have been his disciples. It can be said that he has seen countless spirits.
For him, true intelligence means being focused, having goals, having extremely strong self-discipline, not being easily disturbed by external things, and moving forward step by step towards one's goal.
Such a disciple will achieve great success in his path to Taoism.
Moreover, he is a disciple of his Taoist temple. If his own master doesn't help him, is there anyone else who will help him...
Half a day later.
The prince still went to the Henggu shop, but this time he did not take off the robe of the Jiantian Pavilion disciple.
To the east is the fantasy realm and the space fairy material mine.
"Wang Hou boy, will you not come to mine in the future?"
"Hehe, hehe."
Wang Hou smiled foolishly, a huge mountain in his heart was lifted, and his temperament became much more cheerful. "My dear seniors, I have decided to continue practicing in Jiantian Pavilion. Thank you for your care over the years."
After saying that, he took out all the rare treasures he had obtained from the secret realm of training from his storage bracelet.
He originally intended to use these things as property to rescue his own clan. Now that the crisis has been resolved, he doesn't have anything good to thank these seniors for their guidance, so he can only give these.
"Haha, it's soul-destroying heavy water!"
"Little prince, have you made a fortune?"
"Oh, you have really good luck."
……
More than a dozen cultivators from various races in the Eternal Immortal Territory gathered around. Seeing the water, they teased Wang Hou. The latter seemed to be used to it and kept laughing foolishly. He had indeed made a small fortune.
At this moment, even he himself did not realize that in the world of immortal cultivation, as the saying goes, wealth should not be exposed to the public. He was not afraid here at all.
It is a kind of habitual peace, a peace where one is not afraid of being killed and robbed of treasures, or being coveted by the strong. One can say whatever one wants without having to worry about being targeted for saying the wrong thing.
"Your storage bracelet is cleaner than your face, and you're even giving us gifts?! Hahaha..."
"Little prince, do you look down on us miners from the Eternal Immortal Territory? Do you really think we are doing hard work?"
"These things are still stained with blood. They are not easy to come by. You can use them for future cultivation, or you can go to my Henggu shop to exchange them for cultivation resources. You can keep them for yourself."
"Little prince, you really should practice more in Jiantian Pavilion now. It's too early to contact the outside world."
……
Someone spoke with a voice as loud as thunder, someone spoke with words as cold as ice, and the last sentence was even exactly the same as what the Immortal Puppet said at the beginning. He was still too young, and not at the age to fight hard in the mine.
The prince looked up at these ferocious-looking elders and felt his throat burning. After hundreds of years of living together and the blessing of life and death, he had already regarded these elders as the elders of the clan.