Chapter 267.
“Lord Immortal Master ……”
A warrior with a formidable aura clasped his fists and saluted Wang Dust, “The spirit rice porridge from the nine cauldrons has all been administered!”
This martial artist with innate cultivation was originally just a passerby, but he was touched by Wang Chuan’s righteous act of giving congee to save the people, so he took the initiative to help maintain order while overseeing the situation of the spirit rice congee being given out.
“Good.”
Wang Chen nodded, “Then cook another nine tripods.”
Although nine tripods of spirit rice porridge was a lot, it could not satisfy all the displaced beggars outside Dongwu Walled City.
Many people who came late were still lining up.
They held their bowls and jars with bated breath, expecting Wang Dust to show kindness again.
Wang Dust then did as they wished.
“Thank you, Immortal Master!”
“Immortal Master Mercy!”
“Immortal Master’s great kindness, I will never forget it!”
The stragglers burst into cheers and were grateful to Wang Duan.
Immortal Masters were high and mighty, and rarely did Wang Dust show such compassion for mortals.
“Get out of the way!”
“Get out of the way!”
“Scram!”
Just as Wang Dust was about to pour the white corn into the stone cauldron, a group of cultivators aggressively parted the crowd.
It appeared in front of him.
Seeing the situation, the surrounding stragglers retreated backward, fearing that they would be victimized by the fish.
Only the brawny warrior stood to Wang Chen’s side and clenched his fists.
His blood, apparently, hadn’t gotten cold yet.
Only to see the cultivator who was the leader among the comers shouting in a deep voice, “Surname Fan, you’re in trouble, come with us!”
The several cultivators following behind him dispersed with a tacit understanding, forming an encirclement around Wang Chen.
These loose cultivators clenched their hands with magic spells, and a pair of greedy eyes fixed on the storage bag in Wang Duan’s hand!
Money moved people’s hearts, nowadays spirit rice was more valuable than spirit stones, and for Wang Chen to actually take out so much spirit rice to relieve lowly mortals was simply a waste.
As fellow cultivators, it was reasonable for them to step in and stop this foolish behavior of Wang Dust, right?
Wang Chen smiled.
He had worked hard to knead the stone into a tripod and paid for the precious spirit rice, but it wasn’t just for the relief of the stragglers.
Wang Dust silently called out the Immortal Cultivation Panel.
[Heavenly Merit (Change Destiny): 967]
Only 33 points short, his number of Heavenly Merit would reach a thousand points before adding 1 point of Root Bone to himself!
Heavenly merit was harder to come by than human virtue.
Currently, the only way to get it was by killing people, and killing cultivators at that.
If these guys didn’t jump out, it wouldn’t be easy for Wang Chen to gather these last thirty or so points of Heavenly Merit.
One, two, three, four, five ……
He counted that there were a total of seven people on the other side, with cultivation realms between the fourth and seventh level of Qi Practicing.
It was almost the same!
And when the leading cultivator of the other party saw Wang Chen’s smile, his heart snapped.
Suddenly, he had a feeling of something greatly unfavorable!
He made an instant decision and waved his hand and shouted sternly, “Do it!”
In the next moment, a flash of snowy sword light instantly took over the vision of this Qi Practicing Seventh Level cultivator.
Before he could react, he only felt the sky spinning and the whole person involuntarily flew up in the air.
Immediately, his consciousness was plunged into boundless darkness!
“Ah!”
Accompanied by a succession of shrieks, the flying sword light mercilessly reaped the lives of the casual cultivators.
In a matter of breaths, three cultivators’ heads were separated, and all of them were actually decapitated by the flying swords!
The one who made the move was of course Wang Chen.
Of course, the sword he used was not the Wind and Thunder Sword.
This second-order spirit sword was too easy to expose, and once it was discovered, attracting the strongest of the Five Peaks Mountain to pursue and retaliate, it would be no joking matter.
Wang Chen used a seized flying sword, a first-order mid-grade level.
Although the flying sword was ordinary, his sword art had long reached the level of great perfection, and dealing with these ghosts and monsters at close range was as simple and easy as chopping up a melon and chopping up a vegetable.
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The information in Wang Dust’s field of vision brushed the screen, and the total number of Heavenly Feats made a final push towards the thousand point mark.
Snap! Snap!
Two fireballs exploded on Wang Dust’s body almost simultaneously, but only caused his body armor to fluctuate as far as it was concerned.
Nine layers of qi cultivation + great circle of spiritual light shield armor, ordinary spells or talisman attacks want to break open, that would have to Wang Chuan unresisting to let them indiscriminately bombarded at least one incense stick time to do!
Five Peaks Mountain inner door elite disciples can not do the work, these loose cultivators are even more needless to say.
Realizing that he and the others had hit the iron plate, the surviving casual cultivators were terrified, and coincidentally turned their heads and ran.
There were many people around, as long as they leapt into the crowd, they would be safe.
However, these loose cultivators had underestimated Wang Chen’s sword speed!
The sword light flashed three times in succession, piercing through the bodies of three loose cultivators.
One of the loose cultivators had already fled to the entrance of the city, and as usual, he was taken away by the wave of flying swords that came after him.
[Heavenly Merit +6
Just this sudden battle scared the surrounding people out of their wits, screaming and crying as they fled in all directions.
Each and every one of them could not wait to grow a few more legs.
Even those who were carrying ceramic bowls and tiles and wanted to beg for congee, all of them also fled!
People’s hearts are not ancient ah.
Wang Chen shook his head and recalled the flying sword that had just killed the last enemy.
[Heavenly Merit (Change Fate): 1003]
Having finished off all seven cultivators, his Heavenly Merit total logically broke through the thousand point mark.
Physique, Root Bone, Enlightenment and Divine Soul, the “+” signs behind the four basic attributes lit up in unison.
This indicated that it was time to add more points.
Wang Chen definitely wanted to add the Root Bone, but now was not a good time to add points.
He pressed down his inner fluctuations and ingested all seven corpses, removing all the storage bags.
The opponents were all casual cultivators and not sect disciples, so Wang Chuan opened and inspected these storage bags in passing.
As a result, he found thousands of pounds of white corn inside!
Wang Chuan had just boiled the Nine Cauldrons Spiritual Rice Porridge and had only used about two hundred pounds of white corn.
What is this called?
This is called selfless giving!
As for the spirit stones, talismans, pills, etc., Wang Chuan was numb and didn’t bother to count carefully.
This group of foxes and tigers pretending to be a loose cultivator, actually a bit of wealth, and now all cheap Wang dust.
Wang Dust piled their corpses together and cast three consecutive Fire Crow Arts.
“You’re not bad.”
After setting the fire, Wang Dust turned to the brawny warrior who had been guarding his side and said, “What do you want?”
This innate martial artist had been on his side from the start, and had not even retreated in the face of an opponent who held an absolute numerical advantage; although he had not played much of a role in the entire battle, Wang Dust felt that he should also be rewarded.
The brawny warrior hurriedly saluted and said, “No merit, I wouldn’t dare.”
In fact, he looked dumbfounded just now.
Wang Dust smiled and slipped the other party an essence blood talisman.
He had stored hundreds of pounds of white corn in this Nascent Amulet.
It was considered a borrowed flower.
“The next porridge, you’ll be in charge of it.”
The purpose had been achieved, and Wang Chen didn’t want to stay here any longer.
He placed a sufficient amount of spiritual rice in the nine stone cauldrons and then left with a flourish.
And during this process, the Dongwu Walled City’s Wei Hall cultivators never appeared!