Chapter 28: Who Robs Whom

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  All the extra things in his hands were exchanged for cultivation resources in Blackstone City, and Wang Qian thoroughly put down a big thing in his heart. Next, he was going to return to the sect and cultivate for a period of time. After his cultivation increased, he would go to the underground nether land again to hunt and kill yin creatures, exchange for wealth, and hone his cultivation achievements. Every step was within his calculation.

  And having gone through this, his understanding of the Xiuzhen world became even deeper, and he also felt that he was lucky at the time to have been able to silence all the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect in one go, reducing the chances of news leaking out to a minimum.

  This doesn't mean that the matter of him killing several of Wang Qi's fellow disciples will never be known, the methods of the Xiu Zhen world are too numerous to count, and just what he himself knows, there are already several kinds.

  For example, the "Time Reversal" divine ability is a kind of divine ability that involves time and space. Some cultivators who have reached a high level can use this divine ability to know what happened in a certain place before. If some old antiques from Tianyuan Sect spend their energy exploring the Mingyu Mountains, they will be able to clearly see past events. In that case, Wang Qian's actions back then would definitely not be able to escape and would certainly be discovered.

  There are also some like "Yin Ling Sou Hun" divine ability, "Time-Space Conversion Great/Method" and so on, which are all means with the same principle. Of course, with Wang Qian's current cultivation at the second turn of Jiu Zhuan Lian Ti, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate.

  So Wang Gan is now living on a powder keg, and it's uncertain when he'll be discovered and meet a miserable end. He has no way to avoid the impending disaster, and all he can do is improve his cultivation to make himself strong enough to fear no threats.

  As soon as Wang Qian left Heishi City, he realized that someone was following him with hostile intentions, and all of this had been keenly sensed by him.

  "Huh? How could someone be following us? Are they also after the treasure and willing to kill for it?"

  Wang Gan suddenly felt a bit absurd, he had just sold the things he got from killing and robbing to gain wealth, now it seemed like he was being robbed in broad daylight, wanting to swindle him.

  Whoosh!

  A fierce gust of wind blew over, and a figure appeared before Wang Qian's eyes.

  This person's face is pale, with narrow and long eyes that occasionally emit a sinister glow, in short, it gives people a feeling that this person is not good at first glance.

  This is a person with evil written all over his face.

  "Hey, kid, you made a pretty penny trading in Blackstone City just now, didn't you? Hand it all over. We're only after your wealth, not your life... for the time being, that is. If you don't cooperate, this little 'rule' can change at any moment!"

  The gloomy voice made Wang Qian feel uncomfortable all over, and he got goosebumps.

  The man had barely finished speaking when Wang Qian was already surrounded by five people, and these five people formed a subtle formation that blocked all his possible escape routes.

  "Huh? What kind of people are you? From snatching the plate to robbing with force, it's absolutely silent and stealthy, with a meticulous setup. You don't seem like ordinary robbers."

  Wang Gan carefully observed the six people surrounding him, but he didn't feel tense at all. Instead, he calmly started chatting with them.

  He had discovered that although these people looked fierce and intimidating, their actual abilities were not impressive. At least, they wouldn't pose a threat to him. Among them, three had achieved the Great Perfection of Innate Realm, while the remaining three were in the Later Stage of Innate Realm. To him, they didn't pose even half a threat.

  "Ha! You're really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, looks like you're also a rookie in the cultivation world. I suppose you haven't heard of our name, Mount Yandang? Cut the nonsense and hand over your storage bag!"

  The middle-aged man in the lead had a pair of narrow and long eyes that were even colder, shining with a cold light, like a sharp knife constantly cutting through Wang Qian's body.

  "Stop wasting words with this kid, let's just take action and grab it! This kid doesn't seem to be very reliable, kill him!"

  One of the young men, with a pointed mouth and a fierce glint in his eye, was now impatient, and with a shout, he pulled out a sharp iron hook and slashed it towards Wang Qian's neck.

  Wang Gan's eyes narrowed, and with one step forward, he appeared in front of the young man. With a swift motion, his hand shot out, tearing through the air at an unbelievable speed, and grabbed hold of the sharp iron hook. With a slight exertion, there was a series of cracking sounds, and the iron hook was crushed by him. He shook his hand, and the metal fragments whizzed through the air, like the sharpest hidden weapon in the world, directly piercing through the young man's forehead. A bloody hole appeared, and white brain matter flowed out, the scene was extremely gruesome.

  In the blink of an eye, one of them was easily beaten to death. The middle-aged man in charge suddenly changed color and deeply felt a sense of fear rising from the bottom of his heart.

  Wang Qian's current training is going well, whether it's in terms of combat skills or mental toughness, he has made tremendous progress. Just now, one moment he was calmly chatting with the bandits, and the next, he suddenly took out one of them. With a mind like a mountain range and a heart full of mystery, this kind of spiritual cultivation involves experience, soul, and all sorts of subtle aspects, it's not something that can be fully achieved just by having high-level skills.

  "You really don't have bright eyes, I'm still at the level of killing and robbing, but you've actually robbed me, isn't this a god of longevity eating...? Looking at your appearance, you must have done many evil things in your daily life, and killing people must be no exception. Today, use your lives to fill it!"

  Wang Qian discovered that he now had a habit, which was that the more he wanted to kill someone, the calmer his mind became. This state was really good, allowing him to fully exert his combat strength.

  He spoke, and once again, without warning, he made a move. A palm stretched out, and a cyan glow condensed into a river in his palm. The massive power gathered, and every move was earth-shattering, ferocious to the extreme. Moreover, it began to have a hint of mysterious power, as if gathering the waters of the world, gentle and entwining, yet with hidden killing intent. Silently and stealthily, he could take lives, which showed that he had begun to walk on the path of understanding the great Tao. Because he cultivated the Suffering Sea Seal, although it was a sea of suffering, it was also a sea, and the sea is water. So now, he gradually had his own understanding of water, but this understanding was still very superficial, even vague. If he truly understood the truth of water and entered the path of water, his soul would become the primordial boundary.

  Even so, his means were still not something these few robbers could withstand.

  Wow!

  All that can be seen is a green light flashing in the void, extremely gentle, emitting a soft and silent aura, but under the flow of the green water line, heads are flying up one after another.

  Pfft!

  The robbers around Wang Qian didn't even have time to react, still indulging in the beautiful green scenery, when their heads were taken off. There were six people who came to rob him, and the young man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks had already been pierced through his skull by him. In this brief moment, four more people were beheaded by the green light, their heads severed, and bright red blood spurted out like a fountain, shooting up as high as three feet, a bloody and brutal scene.

  Whoosh!

  Wang Qian's body transformed into a green shadow, and the middle-aged leader of the bandits had not yet come to his senses when his subordinates were all dead. His throat tightened, and he felt a powerful hand tightly grasping his neck.

  All this happened too fast, Wang Qian's way of killing became more and more skilled, it was as if he was sending them to their deaths unknowingly. It was clear that I wanted to kill you, but you just couldn't escape. The five bandits were almost instantly annihilated under his hands, leaving only the leader in Wang Qian's hand.

  His face was even paler, without a hint of blood color, and his narrow eyes were no longer cold, but revealed endless fear.

  He knew that he had thoroughly failed this time, kicked the iron plate, and there was no chance to regret it. Such things, once failed, are death. After all, cultivators are almost all hard-hearted characters, each with a firm heart and decisive killing intent.

  "Is that so, old man? You've come to rob me, now I'll turn the tables and kill you all, taking all your wealth for myself. It's only natural. Now your life is in my hands, tell me about this Yandang Mountain business."

  Wang Qian's mind was calm, the robbers in front of him were just small fries, he easily killed them with a reverse hand, and he still wasn't satisfied, so he set his sights on the notorious bandit lair at Yan Dang Mountain.

  Lao Da's bones weren't hard, and soon Wang Qian learned everything he wanted to know from his mouth, with a crack, he twisted his neck.

  Next, Wang Gan naturally searched these six people thoroughly.

  Most of the loot was quite valuable, and Wang Qian's "black eating black" operation had yielded a substantial profit, roughly equivalent to one million pieces of low-grade spirit stones. He collected them without hesitation.

  He is no longer in a hurry to return to Qingyun Mountain, but instead changes direction and heads towards Yandang Mountain.