Chapter 344: Chapter 344: The Master and Disciple of the Cesspit
Dong!
A dull thud sounded in the stinking cesspool, as if something else had just sunk down.
Golden liquid splashed up.
A large number of startled flies buzzed into the air, disturbing the nearby pigs—these are pigs in the pen, not Qin Xiaozhu.
"Enjoy yourself; this is the consequence of opposing my father!"
Qin Zi stood outside the cesspool, setting up a seal while sneering.
He had already bought many pigpens and cesspools around the area and established two pig farms—Eastern Depot and Western Depot.
The massive pig farming ensured a steady supply of manure so that no matter how many people were captured, they could easily be soaked in the cesspools.
Cesspools are an excellent means of torture because they are not very harmful but extremely humiliating.
Most strong individuals have faced many hardships, and pain is nothing to them; only this kind of psychological torment is truly torturous.
Qin Xiaozhu was well aware of this method.
Soon, he laid layer upon layer of seals around the cesspool to ensure that no ill-intentioned individual could steal it, and then he left.
But beneath the cesspool, there was another scene.
"Ahhhhh!"
The Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher roared in rage.
Of course, it wasn’t with his mouth.
The smelly socks had already been removed from his mouth, but he didn’t dare to open it, so he could only roar with his Primordial Spirit.
This was a spiritual howl.
A voice from the soul.
"Ah, young man, save your strength."
At this moment, an elderly sigh came from beside him, sounding weak.
The Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher was startled.
He turned his head—he didn’t dare to open his eyes, using instead his Primordial Spirit’s exploring ability.
Although his power was sealed, his Primordial Spirit could still see things within a few meters.
Then, he saw a golden Primordial Spirit wrapped into a ball by a large net, this Primordial Spirit shining brightly like a burning sun.
"So strong!"
The face of the Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher changed slightly; the aura radiating from this Primordial Spirit gave him a sense of horror.
This is a god!
"Senior, you are...?"
The Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher asked softly, having a natural affinity for this godly fellow in a similar plight—he’s worse off than me!
A dignified god soaking in a cesspool and seemingly earlier than him, in retrospect, his own plight wasn’t so unacceptable.
Humans, they’re happiest when comparing.
"I am Qingxuan Wanderer... previously I fell into the trap of that beast, and then this little beast imprisoned me here."
The Primordial Spirit said softly.
"Senior is so powerful, how could you be captured by him?"
The Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher couldn’t understand. Qin Chuan was strong and had treasures, but the strength of the Primordial Spirit before him was beyond imagination.
This is a genuine god!
"Hehe, my power hadn’t yet restored to the Divine Realm at that time, and he ambushed me with a treasure. Now I’m firmly held by this treasure, and even though some strength has been recovered, I can’t escape in the short term."
Qingxuan Wanderer said with self-mockery.
Suddenly, Qingxuan Wanderer gazed at the Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher, exclaiming: "You... you actually have that kind of constitution!"
The Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher’s face instinctively changed slightly, probing: "Senior knows my constitution?"
His constitution was peculiar and strong, but for tens of thousands of years, he hadn’t found any clues.
"Do you not know? It’s the rare Undying Body through the ages!"
Qingxuan Wanderer’s eyes shone with intensity:
"This form possesses an immensely powerful Life Force, and most importantly, it can perfectly control every particle composing the body, and can sever connections between particles at any time."
"In other words, when you’re injured, if some particles are damaged, you can directly discard those particles, then regenerate new ones to replace the damaged ones, thus resolving the injury."
"Injuries that are fatal to others require only the consumption of some Life Force for you."
"Even... even if split in half, you can regenerate the particles and grow back together without leaving any trace."
As he listened, the Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher became increasingly astounded.
This described his condition exactly!
His intelligence wasn’t particularly outstanding, and when he rose to power back then, it was due to his unique constitution.
Because he’s durable and lucky, he can take bigger risks than others and vie for greater opportunities.
Even in battle, he can trade life for life with others, but in the end, others die, and he dusts himself off and stands up again.
So, every person who rises to prominence undoubtedly has outstanding qualities!
"Young man, are you willing to become my disciple?"
Suddenly, Qingxuan Wanderer asked.
"Huh??"
The Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher was taken aback. He looked at Qingxuan Wanderer who was also soaking in sewage like him and fell silent.
He felt a strange sensation in his heart.
It’s said, fellow sufferers share mutual understanding, why bother to know each other. Now both are submerged in cesspool, how could he apprentice?
No matter how he looks at it, it feels somewhat awkward.
Yes, indeed.
His master should be a grand and majestic figure sitting atop the heavens, but this person before him...
Not that Qingxuan Wanderer isn’t strong.
But the current circumstances make one sigh.
Qingxuan Wanderer seemed to also catch his thoughts and calmly said: "Fortunes change overnight for people, just like the phases of the moon. What does a single situation explain? Aren’t you, an unparalleled talent, also soaking in a cesspool? Do you think you deserve to stay only in a cesspool?"
Shwa!
The Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher, upon hearing this, was like being awakened from a dream, and then shame appeared on his face.
Who would’ve thought, he had lived for tens of thousands of years and is still so superficial.
He took a deep breath and earnestly said: "Junior Qin Long, willing to acknowledge you as my master!"
"Good!"
Qingxuan Wanderer laughed heartily and said: "As we’re trapped, let’s skip the formalities; from now on, you are my disciple, and I will impart all my knowledge to you."
"Qin Long greets his master!"
The Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher said respectfully, his surname Qin, given name Long.
"Hmm, good disciple."
Qingxuan Wanderer smiled contentedly, having finally accepted another disciple, and such a robust one at that.
He chose disciples based on their physical resilience, to withstand grinding down.
A teacher, one who accumulates knowledge to impart!
"Disciple, I have a Secret Technique here. Combined with your constitution, it should allow us to escape this predicament. I will now teach it to you." Qingxuan Wanderer, barely containing his excitement, said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master!"
The Martial Emperor Dragon Catcher showed excitement.
Indeed, he felt the old man wasn’t normal, seemingly having ulterior motives, but he pretended not to know.
As long as he could become stronger, he feared nothing. Besides, what hadn’t he experienced in the Burial Area, what scenes hadn’t he seen?
One-on-one tutoring?
Two-on-one training?
Three-on-one strengthening?
Too small.
The vision was too limited!!
This pair of sinister-minded cesspool master and disciple did not know that their every move was within Qin Chuan’s surveillance.
Of course.
At the moment Qin Chuan couldn’t care less about these two fellows, because he had something more important to do—generate revenue.
Commonly known as, harvesting leeks!
Under the vigorous promotion of the Human Race Holy Hall and the Celestial Eternal Race, a prodigy arena competition was about to commence.