The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation? -
Chapter 849 - 373: Do the Old Men in the Higher Realm Not Take Baths?_2
Chapter 849: Chapter 373: Do the Old Men in the Higher Realm Not Take Baths?_2
Because his nose had not grown longer.
"Do all you old fellows from the Higher Realm never bathe, reeking all over?" Qi Yuan said with disgust.
It seemed that the civilization of the Higher Realm wasn’t all that impressive.
Compared to the Lower Realm, it was merely a case of the pot calling the kettle black.
Once he got to the Higher Realm, he would certainly rectify its mores.
Everyone would speak of civility!
The old men and old ladies would take a bath every day!
By then, if he opened a bathhouse, he would definitely make a fortune.
After all, the old men and old ladies were all his potential First Loves.
A First Love who doesn’t bathe, Qi Yuan felt somewhat disgusted in his heart.
"I..." The elder from the Higher Realm choked on his words, not daring to retort at all.
At their level of cultivation, who still bathed?
The water was dirtier than they were.
"If the hidden hand behind the scenes isn’t you, could it be someone else?" Qi Yuan asked in surprise, looking at the old man from the Higher Realm.
The old man from the Higher Realm trembled violently.
And deep inside, the Demon King was also extremely terrified.
Looking at this, being small really didn’t mean being powerful!
"This little old man truly knows nothing, nor about any Martial Arts convention!" the elder from the Higher Realm cried out, wronged.
He cursed the Demon King to death in his heart.
"Could it be that I misunderstood?" the fearful giant being pondered.
The elder from the Higher Realm trembled violently.
At his Holy Land, even that legendary Heavenly Venerable with a Physique Body wasn’t as huge as this, right?
What exactly was this monster!
Qi Yuan was also feeling a bit stuck at this moment.
He began to suspect that he was suffering from paranoia.
Impossible.
It’s always good to be cautious.
Better to wrongfully kill than to let go.
However...
"Do you know about the Ancestral Demon Master?" Just then, Qi Yuan thought of something and asked.
He wanted to clear up the background of this world’s game.
According to what the Hei Lu Martial Lord said, Dongjun’s partner was the Ancestral Demon Master.
In the ruins, that Ancient Purple Mansion Demon said that after the Ancestral Demon disappeared, the demons of the Higher Realm occupied the Ten Thousand Demons Realm.
Hearing this, the elder from the Higher Realm trembled and said, "This little old man has heard of it, the Ancestral Demon Master is a... Heavenly Venerable."
He was very bitter.
It was bad enough that a Heavenly Venerable appeared here, now another one showed up.
"The Sun God?" Qi Yuan was not surprised and asked again, "Who is her partner?"
The elder from the Higher Realm was slightly startled, then said, "I have never heard of the Ancestral Demon Master having a partner."
In the land of origin, Hei Lu Martial Lord and others heard this, their expressions slightly startled.
"Hmph, this demon is spouting nonsense, the Ancestral Demon Master’s partner is Dongjun."
"Surely it is ignorant!"
Qi Yuan looked at the elder from the Higher Realm and continued to ask, "Then have you heard of Dongjun?"
"I have not," the elder from the Higher Realm quickly replied.
"Oh, is that so?" Qi Yuan said in surprise, "Do you know the origin of the Ancestral Demon Master?"
"This..." The elder from the Higher Realm quickly racked his brains.
He dared not hide anything in front of a Heavenly Venerable.
Or rather, it was useless for him to hide anything.
A Heavenly Venerable could just perform a Soul Search and obtain all the answers.
"I have heard that the Ancestral Demon Master is not a creature of this world.
With her powerful Divine Skills, she sealed off the heavens and earth, not wishing to ascend to the Higher Realm.
Later, she disappeared, and only then did this world fall into our hands," the elder from the Higher Realm said.
Ordinarily, a Sun God would not appear in the Lower Realm.
The appearance of an Ancestral Demon Master from another world was frightening enough.
And now, a new one had arrived.
How could he not feel fear?
"This little old man is named Qian Lai, a 37th realm elder of Infinite Mountain.
There is a Heavenly Venerable in my Infinite Mountain, who sits atop the Third Heaven," the elder from the Higher Realm mentioned his origin in hopes of intimidating Qi Yuan.
With that said, perhaps Qi Yuan would not kill him.
"Oh, could it be that he is the hidden hand behind the scenes.
I’ll give you a chance, call him down," Qi Yuan casually said.
The elder’s face suddenly darkened, and with difficulty, he said, "This little old man... has no right to see the Heavenly Venerable."
There are seven hundred realms in Infinite Mountain, and he was only an elder of one realm.
Where did he have the right to meet the legendary Heavenly Venerable?
"Boring, boring."
Between heaven and earth, a streak of blood-red light flashed by.
The terrifying giant eye in the sky closed.
Within the Demon Court, all the demons at this moment turned stiff.
When the giant eye opened again, the demons of the Demon Court, including that unwashed old man from the Higher Realm, all perished.
A figure clad in blood-red also appeared above the Demon Court, extraordinarily handsome.
This blood-red figure was none other than Qi Yuan.
He had come here to see if there were any traces left by the Ancestral Demon Master in this realm.
However... after sweeping the area, he found no useful information.
...
Qi Yuan, in the end, did not go to Canxing for the feast.
However, he sneakily grabbed a portion of pig trotter rice and left.
After all, returning to Vault Star, where he could eat pig trotter rice while bored in the sky, suited him just fine.
By the time he finished his pig trotter rice, Qi Yuan’s figure once again returned to his home.
"Meow!"
Xie Xinsu’s fur stood on end, emitting a wretched cry.
The robot Lingyi stood quietly, like an elegant female butler, "Welcome back, Master."
The woman in the tight-fitting clothes tensed up instantly, watching the excessively handsome man in front of her with a wildly beating heart.
Even now, she could not accept that her brother... was actually that colossal being in the sky.
"I’m back, haven’t made you wait too long, have I?" Qi Yuan said, gazing at the woman in the tight-fitting clothes, his voice gentle.
After all, she was his creditor.
"No, no!" the woman quickly replied.
"I know you came all this way to find me to ask for your money back.
Sigh, I’m a bit tight on funds right now, could I possibly pay back those tens of thousands later?" Qi Yuan inquired tentatively.
He was still planning to save money to buy land and build the Netherworld.
Paying back the money, that was currently impossible.
"No! No need to repay!" the woman in the tight-fitting clothes hurriedly said, perhaps too nervous as she spoke somewhat breathlessly.
She even had doubts, wondering if this excessively gentle and cautious-speaking man in front of her was really the being who swallowed stars whole.
"There are still more good people in the world!" Qi Yuan couldn’t help but exclaim, "Actually, I am a good person too. Part of the reason I went to Canxing was for my own selfish reasons,
but... more than that, I didn’t want our traditional culture to be lost with our generation. I also didn’t want the audience of the Martial Arts Tournament to be without such an entertaining show.
By doing this, I was contributing to Qin Yuan Nation’s GDP!"
Towards the end, Qi Yuan felt somewhat guilty.
After all, contributing to the GDP was a bit far-fetched.
Qi Yuan had heard such stories.
Little A takes out 100 yuan, tells Little B, "Eat the dog poop in front of you, and I’ll give you this 100 yuan."
Little B, tempted, eats the dog poop, proudly earns 100, then suddenly feels like a loser, and offers 100 yuan for Little A to eat the dog poop.
Little A, upset over the lost money, eats the dog poop to earn the 100 yuan back.
Neither of them earned any money, each ate two lumps of dog poop, yet they contributed to the nation’s GDP growth.
Hearing Qi Yuan’s words, the woman in the tight-fitting clothes could only respond with "Mhm, mhm," not daring to say too much.
As for persuading Qi Yuan to leave and hide away in Tianyuan Sect?
Those words, she dared not raise again.
"Alright, I need to go to Source Land now, bye, see you next time."
Qi Yuan said, vanishing from view.
He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
He was still eager to meet the Wall of Dongjun and see exactly what the legendary Spirit Realm Martial Lord was like.
...
Mountain and Sea Scrolls.
Su Yue divides the radiance, Ming River shares the reflection.
On the clear lake surface, a flat boat is like a stroke in a landscape painting.
The woman stood at the bow, her eyes filled with endless wandering.
She looked ahead and spoke slowly, "How much longer until I see the truth?"
Wang Yuanyu looked at the woman and said softly, "It could be ten years, or it could be a hundred."
Within the Mountain and Sea Scrolls, countless scrolls began to intertwine and connect.
A mass of killings took place.
When Wang Yuanyu met Lv Zhu, endless murderous intent surged in her heart.
She felt an impulse to kill the other.
But in the end, she restrained her instincts and collaborated with Lv Zhu.
Because she knew that after seeing the truth, they would face the real great tribulation.
"I hope time moves faster," Lv Zhu said, her bright eyes flickering with joy and anticipation.
"Aren’t you afraid of the world converging, body perishing and path dissipating?" Wang Yuanyu spoke, "In this world, perhaps all falsehood will perish, leaving only truth."
"I’m afraid, but I want to meet Master and personally say thank you," Lv Zhu said wistfully.
The former Princess had finally grown up.
Back then, she hadn’t had the chance to thank her Master before he disappeared.
That thank you had remained in her heart ever since.
"I also want Master to know that Lv Zhu hasn’t let him down!"
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