Fishing the Myriad Heavens Fishing the Myriad Heavens Chapter 632

Chapter 632: Blinded By Jealousy

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

To think that the Form Transformation Pills that they'd used so much effort to obtain were just some garbage materials to those sects.

Those cultivators who just came out from the ruin didn't know what the Demon Venerable was thinking. If they knew, they would definitely curse loudly.

F*ck, what did you mean by painstakingly obtained by you? It was us who risked our lives to get them; what did that have to do with you?

If not for the fact that they wouldn't be able to defeat the latter, these people would have rushed up to give this detestable Demon Venerable a good beating.

The Demon Venerable kept the Form Transformation Pills, and loudly declared, “The exploration trip this time had ended, the next one will be 100 years later. I hope to still get the support of everyone at that time.”

“It's a pity about that Hole Void Beast. If only that thing could come out, or if only we could go into the ruin.” A Ten Thousand Year Supremacy sighed with some pity.

“Indeed. The value of a single Hole Void Beast is probably even more than that of the entire foundations of my family.”

The group of Ten Thousand Year Realm experts stood in the air, watching the Hole Void Beast with some unwillingness.

“That Hole Void Beast is truly too terrifying. If only we could get our hands on its Hole Void Stone,” a Hundred Year realm cultivator said with a sigh.

“Che, stop dreaming. How could this Spatial Void Beast be something that a person with your cultivation can set your sights on?” a Qing Family disciple mocked.

“Don't look down on others. The only reason you have your current cultivation strength is simply because you were born with a good background. With a large family backing you, you don't need to worry about any problems with cultivation,” the cultivator who was mocked immediately retorted with a red face.

“Stop it, are you asking for death?” Another rogue cultivator rushed up to dissuade him.

Unexpectedly, the Qing Family disciple actually nodded, and straightforwardly admitted, “You are right. Reincarnating into a good family is also a good skill.”

The rogue cultivator was like a cat with its tail stepped on. Ignoring the advice, he stepped out, and scolded, “You!! I will definitely work hard to cultivate, showing you disciples of large families that even rogue cultivators can also surpass you all with hard work! Circumstances will change with time; don't bully the young when they are down!”

The people around them fell silent as they looked on.

The silence lasted for less than a minute before another mocking voice rang out, this time from Qing Ruyu. “Forget it. If hard work had any use, why would geniuses exist?”

“Haha, bullying the young when they're down? Why don't you look at how old you are now?” A Primal Devil Sect disciple also joined in with the laughter.

This rough and loud laughter directly caused many people to begin laughing as well.

If a youngster had said those words, it would've still been acceptable, but the dude that had spoken them was a several hundred years old man.

“Those several hundred years of yours had all gone to the dogs if you ask me. With just a mere Hundred Year realm cultivation, you actually dare to be so confident?” The Qing Family disciple snorted with disdain.

Bei Feng's body also shook slightly when he heard this.

Interesting.

Bei Feng looked towards the person who'd spoken. This was the first time he heard those words in this world. Although those words were somewhat different, he still felt a faint sense of familiarity 1 .

“If I had your resources, why would I proceed so slowly?”

That cultivator had a look of jealousy on his face. Why should you have the fortune to cultivate without any worries for resources and cultivation technique when I need to brave death and risk my life for just a little bit of resources?

The Qing Family disciple laughed, and beckoned with his hands provocatively. “You don't think that you're inferior to me? Come then, I promise that I won't beat you to death.”

“Don't be rash, that guy is a disciple of a large family,” the person beside him cautioned. They were merely rogue cultivators, so how could they compare against the large families?

Seeing that the other party was hesitating, the Qing Family disciple smiled, and explained, “Don't worry, this is just an exchange of skills; regardless of the results, I will not look for you for trouble after that. There's so many people here; they can be witnesses for you. I have no reason to go back on my words.”

Zhang Yao hesitated for a brief moment before growing determined. “Fine, let's fight! I'm not inferior to anyone!”

As he thought of how he'd fought so bitterly against Demonic Beasts for all these years just to obtain some resources, and how these disciples of the large clans could take out much more money than him with ease, he felt extremely indignant.

He'd been unhappy with these disciples of large factions for a long time now. They behaved high and mighty all the time, looking down on all of them. Now that there was a rare chance to prove himself, he would show that even though they were rogue cultivators, they could be stronger than those disciples that were raised by the large families!

“Six Forms Swallowing Heaven!”

“Immortal Riding Sword!”

The two clashed violently. The moment they did, both used their strongest killing technique!

Terrifying blood Qi auras burst out as the two started fighting.

Within a few short seconds, the two of them had already exchanged several hundred blows!

“Bang!”

“Impossible!”

Someone flew out of the melee, with a palm print visibly imprinted on his chest.

It didn't look serious, but his five organs and six viscera had already received heavy damage.

“Too disappointing. This is the extent of your ability? Not even enough to withstand a blow.” The Qing Family disciple shook his head with disdain.

“You just have strength, not knowing how to use it. And you question what rights we have to our resources? I'll tell you what rights!

“Those rights were exchanged with the lives of generations of hardworking experts who, strove to build up Tianmu Planet!”

“You really take us to be flowers that grew up in a greenhouse, weak little babies that are constantly sheltered under the wings of experts? When I was only 14 years old, I was already fighting against a Demonic Beast. What were you doing at that time?” the Qing Family disciple questioned sharply.

“Impossible! I'm also a peak Hundred Year realm cultivator. My martial technique is not bad as well. Why should you be stronger than me!?”

Zhang Yao could not accept this result. How was he defeated so easily?

“Although I did say that I wouldn't beat you to death, I must still leave a mark on you. Otherwise, people will think that anyone can come and challenge my Qing Family as they wish.” As he spoke, the Qing Family's disciple walked forward with wide steps, preparing to deal a heavy blow.

Bei Feng stood out, and calmly said, “Alright, this matter ends here. Treat it as you guys giving me some face.”

“Family Head, this…?”

Lu Bu and Lu Bing exchanged a glance, somewhat confused. Although Bei Feng was good to his own family, they knew that Bei Feng was not a person who liked to poke his nose in other people's businesses. Why would he choose to interfere this time?

Bei Feng stood before the Qing Family disciple, revealing a wisp of Thousand Year King realm aura, stunning the latter.

Truthfully, Bei Feng was also doing this on a whim only.

No matter what, hearing some familiar words in this world had given him a pretty good feeling. As for saving this person, it was just a matter of a single sentence.

The Qing Family disciple hesitated for a moment, and said, “Since Senior has spoken, this matter will come to an end here.”

“Many thanks.” Bei Feng nodded. Since the other party had given him face, he would naturally give him some face as well.

Blood flowed from Zhang Yao's lips, his eyes filled with jealousy, as he said, “There's no need for you to stand out and act pretentiously. One day, I will use my own strength to tell them… that I'm not inferior to you all!”

The Qing Family disciple's expression turned strange as he asked, “Senior, this…?”

Bei Feng's body also stiffened slightly. His expression did not change as he turned and looked at Zhang Yao. His voice was completely emotionless as he asked Zhang Yao, “I rarely show some kindness; can't you let me do something good for once? Now, I find it strange instead… I would like to ask you a question.”

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