Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2907 Chapter 2911 Agreeing that the road to cultivation is difficult

No matter what you do, if you do it to the extreme, you are the king.

However, because of the different industries, the kings also naturally have a distinction between high and low.

There are two kinds of people on the battlefield of humans and demons.

One is the person in charge of fighting, and the other is the person in charge of scavenging.

Needless to say the former, among the latter, Mo Du is the only king ever since the Human Demon Battlefield existed.

And even Mo Du, the ancestor of scavengers who created the profession of scavengers, saved the emperor, and lived countless lives, is also despicable because scavengers are becoming more and more humble.

At least 20 random people in the battlefield of humans and demons asked who Mo Du was, [-] of them would not be able to answer immediately, and among the remaining [-] people, they could say the word Mo Du without frowning. Yes, but five or six.

Even these five or six people didn't have a respectful tone when they said the word Modu.

This is the cruelest fact of the waste picker industry.

Thinking of what her senior brother said about giving Xie Tian something, Feng Po felt that the throne that Wu Tiao's young master planned to sit on was actually similar to a broken chair.

Fortunately, I didn't want this broken chair, let alone my little brother.

Moreover, the Xietian ambition that Wu Tiao said made his next words come out very smoothly——

"Ahem, since you want to become the king of the scavenger, why are you still stuck here? If you don't dislike it, I would like to be with you two when I return to the west. Only the real battlefield can sharpen the real scavenger... Cough cough, king!"

A month later...

"The real battlefield..."

Xie Tian, ​​who had just left the customs, learned of Feng Po's invitation from Wu Tiao, and was thoughtful.

Wu Tiao rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Xie, I stayed there for a while..."

"Oh?" Xie Tian looked at Wu Tiao, "Let's hear it?"

"How should I put it..." Wu Tiao thought for a while, then sighed, "For the sergeant, it's purgatory, for the scavengers, it's the [-]th level of hell that will never turn over."

Seeing that Xie Tian's expression didn't change, he was afraid that the other party wouldn't understand, so Wu Tiao hurriedly said: "The scavengers in that place were all forcibly captured by various forces. After one group died, another group was arrested immediately."

Xie Tian suddenly realized.

On the real battlefield, most scavengers have become consumables.

What made its attributes change qualitatively was not only the oppression from the same kind of powerful people, but also the degree of danger in that area.

"Then how did you get out of there in the first place?"

Wu Tiao was a little ashamed when he heard the words, and murmured: "Pretend..."

"Pack?"

"Play dead."

"very good."

"what?"

"At least you have to survive." Xie Tian smiled, "If you're not alive, how can you become a stronger scavenger?"

Knowing that what Xie Tian said was not irony, but a true attitude, Wu Tiao couldn't help but smile wryly while feeling relieved.

"But those people don't think so. They think that scavengers are meant to die, and if they can save one or two sergeants before they die, that is a very valuable death."

"Death..." Xie Tian thought for a while, then said softly, "That's the price a sergeant should bear as a last resort, and scavengers don't need it at all."

No wonder Xie Shao wants to become a scavenger...

After hearing Xie Tian's words, Wu Tiao was very moved.

Endless humiliation endured in humble industries, what all scavengers need most is not treasures, but recognition.

Positive recognition will make them feel that what they do is meaningful and helpful to Nine Heavens...

Realizing that he was thinking a little too much, Wu Tiao pulled back Fang Fei's thoughts and asked tentatively, "Young Master Xie, how can I reply to that senior?"

"How are they recovering from their injuries?"

"It is estimated that there is still some time."

Xie Tian pondered and said: "Then wait for them to leave the customs, when the time comes... will you come together?"

"Of course together!"

Seeing Wu Tiao leave briskly, Xie Tian smiled.

There's nothing wrong with scavengers.

"It's not good, it's right to repay kindness with revenge..."

With a soft murmur, Xie Tian withdrew his thoughts from the current situation of the scavengers.

After more than a month of retreat, he finally completed the summary of his battle with the two demon generals.

Thanks to this...

The two kinds of demon generals named Mo Chou and Mo Cun changed from the extremely vague points in the inexplicable induction before to the two bodies that were clearer in his mind.

The power threshold of a demon general.

The killing style of a demon general.

The monster will be specific to the characteristics of the killing moves.

It is a means of layout from the macro perspective to the overall situation of the battle.

Reaction speed in combat.

……

When the enemy is studied to such a degree, the word "clearness" arises spontaneously.

In contrast to it, what is clear is Xie Tian's perception of himself today.

Only fighting can make oneself understand oneself.

Xie Tian, ​​who has always acted like this, reluctantly began to improve his combat power level after careful consideration.

"It should be no problem to deal with half-step equal to the sky..."

After forcing himself to accept this position, Xie Tian's calm face showed a trace of joy born of growth.

"However, there is still a long way to go..."

The progress made has been confirmed by oneself, and what has been confirmed at the same time is what is lacking in oneself.

"Qi Tian Da can deal with the method of killing demon generals..."

"And my current cultivation level..."

Relatively speaking, among these two deficiencies that Xie Tian urgently needs to make up for, the second one is more difficult.

If it is said that Xie Tian's positioning of his cultivation speed as not fast before came from his objective view of his abnormality...

Now the extremely slow speed of his cultivation has become an objective that others can completely accept.

And Xie Tian was also aware of the many reasons that caused his cultivation speed to slow down.

One of the most influential ones is that after declining all kinds of help from Tiandao Will to Dao Chi, Tiandao Yuanyuan is a little unwilling to talk to him——

Even though he was called Lu Feiyang in his previous life, he was the chosen son who was favored by the ancient prehistoric people.

If it was just that, Xie Tian wouldn't care too much.

After all, he has basically relied on himself to cultivate the path so far.

But the most influential reason comes from the Dao Pool itself.

Perhaps it was because too much power was mixed in when he achieved the Dao Pool——

What Haonv's quasi-emperor power.

What is the extraordinary power of Sui Yue Po.

What is the power of nothingness and darkness.

There is even power from the bloody long coffin.

This made it too difficult for him to improve his dao pool so that his cultivation could continue to improve.

It can be said that these forces finally made his dao pool.

But on the other hand, it also laid a tall and solid foundation for his dao pool that could make other dao ancestors despair.

This kind of foundation will naturally make the path of Taoist ancestors after Xie Tian go more smoothly, and almost as long as the cultivation base reaches the level, he can break through the realm——

But the problem lies in the cultivation base.

Because the cultivation level required to satisfy this perverted foundation is really huge to the point of unimaginable.

Other cultivators at the first level of the Dao Breaking Realm want to break through to the second level of the Dao Breaking Realm, and they may only need to increase their cultivation base by one, while Xie Tian himself...

"Ten thousand?"

Even Xie Tian himself didn't believe the three words whispered——

After all, his comprehension of the first five characters in the three thousand words has really reached [-]%.

But his cultivation was almost motionless.

(End of this chapter)