Superpower Small Farmer

Xue Tiancheng was so furious that his mouth was awry and his eyes were askew, the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitching, yet he didn't say a single word. He angrily flicked his sleeves and flew directly into the sky, reaching above the area of the Entry-Level Disciples. Then, sitting cross-legged in mid-air at ten thousand meters high, he entered Unity of Heaven and Man, quietly sensing. Soon, Wang Xiaoqiang's figure appeared in his perception.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang was already seated cross-legged in the stone house, starting his cultivation, utilizing the Ghost Souls within the Soul Nourishing Tower. Wang Xiaoqiang continued condensing his second spirit; his second spirit had already grown powerful, and now, with the aid of numerous Ghost Souls, it was rapidly transforming into a Divine Spirit...

Under Xue Tiancheng's Heavenly Being perception, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang calmly sitting in cultivation, he couldn't help but inwardly marvel, "To still be able to find serenity for cultivation at this moment, this child's nature is indeed unwavering, not something ordinary people can compare to."

Although Xue Tiancheng resented Wang Xiaoqiang, he also appreciated Wang Xiaoqiang immensely. Wang Xiaoqiang continuously cultivated, while he remained in Unity of Heaven and Man, quietly observing him.

Until Wang Xiaoqiang's second spirit was fully condensed; watching as Wang Xiaoqiang's second spirit transformed from a wisp of light smoke into golden luminous smoke, Xue Tiancheng momentarily was amazed by his celestial nature, inwardly shocked, "Hmm, another level up. This child has been at Kaoshan Sect only for a dozen days, yet he has advanced two levels, reaching Two Spirits of Heavenly Beings. This cultivation speed is simply abnormal..."

But on second thought, it's not all that peculiar, as cultivators at the Heavenly Human Realm rely on Practicing Transformation of Ghost Souls for assistance. Generally speaking, Entry-Level Disciples dare not enter the Yin Corpse Mountain Range; even Outer Sect Disciples, even if grouped, dare not enter easily. But as he heard, Wang Xiaoqiang entered the Yin Corpse Mountain Range twice and obtained a vast amount of Ghost Souls—such courage is commendable. With a large amount of Ghost Souls for assistance, it's hard not to level up.

"Hmm, this child is excellent, I must have him under my wing." Xue Tiancheng stared deeply at Wang Xiaoqiang, and all past grievances suddenly dissipated, with a budding thought arising that, in fact, he and Wang Xiaoqiang had no prior issues.

Because Wang Xiaoqiang, with the status of an Entry-Level Disciple, killed an Outer Sect Disciple, causing a group of Outer Sect Disciples to be quite embarrassed, making him, the Sect Master, lose face. But then upon reconsideration, if Wang Xiaoqiang could enter the Outer Sect, he would be one of his disciples. With Wang Xiaoqiang being such an excellent prodigy, of course, he'd be willing to accept him; this way, not only could he restore his reputation, but also, whenever Wang Xiaoqiang made a name for himself again, he'd bask in glory.

Thinking this, the anger in Xue Tiancheng's heart not only dissipated completely but he also began to laugh joyfully.

Now speaking of Wang Xiaoqiang, after breaking through to reach Two Spirits of Heavenly Beings, he opened his eyes only to find all the disciples in the stone chamber, including Little Fatty, staring at him with a gaze similar to looking at a freak. Such a freakish promotion speed had even astonished the Outer Sect Master, let alone these Entry-Level Disciples.

When Little Fatty saw Wang Xiaoqiang open his eyes, he cupped his fists toward him, "Brother Qiang, congratulations, congratulations on advancing to Two Spirits of Heavenly Beings."

Originally, upon returning to Kaoshan Sect, Little Fatty felt uneasy in his heart, fearing retaliation from Tu Dalong's gang. Now, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang getting stronger, Little Fatty felt increasingly secure; his heart settled.

"Brother, trust me, you made the right choice." Confidence flashed in Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes. At this moment, not only did Little Fatty admire Wang Xiaoqiang immensely, but several disciples in the stone chamber also cast worshipful gazes toward him, all thinking of becoming his friend, brother like Little Fatty. Yet, fearing Tu Dalong, they worried they might offend him, so they dismissed their concerns.

In fact, even if they wanted to attach themselves to Wang Xiaoqiang, wanted to become his followers, Wang Xiaoqiang may not necessarily accept them.

Because Wang Xiaoqiang's vision is far higher than Little Fatty's. Little Fatty doesn't make friends casually; Wang Xiaoqiang even less so. Without some real talent, one cannot catch Wang Xiaoqiang's eye at all.

Little Fatty could become Wang Xiaoqiang's brother firstly because he's bold, sharp-minded, loyal, and he knows the Soul Shock Spell; otherwise, Wang Xiaoqiang might not value him as much.

"Brother Qiang, I'll go to the cafeteria and get you a meal, you take a rest." Little Fatty said enthusiastically.

As a follower, of course, one must have the consciousness of a follower, so trivial tasks like fetching meals are naturally handled by Little Fatty. However, Wang Xiaoqiang responded, "Don't bother, let's go to the cafeteria together to eat..."

"Alright." Little Fatty replied, but he was somewhat troubled; right now he worried about Wang Xiaoqiang showing himself, as it might further provoke Tu Dalong's hatred.

But at this time, Wang Xiaoqiang insisted on being high-profile, so he chose to go to the cafeteria personally to eat.

At that moment, Wang Xiaoqiang led the way, followed closely by Little Fatty who walked beside him in a manner completely like a follower; the two walked out of the stone house, majestically heading for the cafeteria.

The Entry-Level Disciple cafeteria was also a stone house, albeit somewhat larger, with a spacious interior that could accommodate hundreds of disciples dining together. But the food was very poor, just barely filling the belly; there's nothing of any color, fragrance, or taste to speak of.

In fact, Cultivators at the Heavenly Being Stage can practice the Fasting Breath Technique and don't need three meals a day.

Yet humans have the need to eat—a habit; one can endure long periods without food, but it feels unnatural.

Wang Xiaoqiang went to the cafeteria not primarily for eating but to show off a bit.

Accompanied by Little Fatty, Wang Xiaoqiang strode proudly on his way to the cafeteria, attracting many gazes along the way. Among the Entry-Level Disciples, whether male or female, all eyes were on him, filled with wonder, admiration, and awe.

The male disciples had eyes showing an intention wanting to connect but with some hesitation, while the female disciples' gazes were passionate, their eyes shining bright, yet equally with some concern, all showing a desire to attach themselves but with a touch of trepidation. This was mainly due to fear of offending Tu Dalong.

After all, Tu Dalong's Flying Gang was a tyrant within Kaoshan Sect, not just the Entry-Level Disciples, but even the Outer Sect Disciples feared him like a tiger.

"Hey, Little Fatty, how come we haven't seen Zhang Hu today..." Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly asked, his expression was quite normal.

Wang Xiaoqiang's voice was loud, and hearing this, everyone froze where they stood with faces full of astonishment, unsure if their ears were deceiving them or if Wang Xiaoqiang had misspoken.

Little Fatty was stunned upon hearing this, then he chuckled bitterly, "Brother, Brother Qiang, Zhang Hu, he, he was the one you killed, wasn't he?"

"Is that so, I killed him?" Wang Xiaoqiang feigned ignorance and confusion, saying, "Then where is he buried? I want to pay my respects to him."

Upon hearing this, those disciples were greatly shocked, realizing it wasn't their ears that heard wrongly; Wang Xiaoqiang was either out of sorts or was acting cocky.

"Strong, Brother Qiang, Zhang Hu, he, he was eaten by your Pet Beast." Little Fatty chuckled bitterly. At this moment, he knew Wang Xiaoqiang was cockily showing off.

Yet he didn't comprehend why, nor did he understand why Wang Xiaoqiang was so high profile and brazen now; he should've kept a low profile. How could he be so high-profile...?

Just then, the two entered the cafeteria, where disciples were eating their meals. Suddenly, someone noticed Wang Xiaoqiang entering and alerted others. Immediately, hundreds of disciples stopped eating and raised their heads to look at him. Seeing so many eyes on him, Wang Xiaoqiang declared loudly, "Little Fatty, that Zhang Hu was killed by me, and even his body was devoured by my Pet Beast. Why hasn't his cousin come to avenge him? I've heard Tu Dalong can slay dragons single-handedly; he's so cocky, yet now he's acting like a turtle hiding in its shell..."

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