Chapter 798: Insignificance

The Disciple Recruitment Ceremony of the Chaos Holy Land is still going on, but it has nothing to do with Wu Hao, the traveler from the outer world. Under the leadership of a deacon, he arrived at the outer gate of the Chaos Holy Land.

The so-called outer gate is actually just a small mountain peak.

The entire Chaos Holy Land is a huge mountain range (refer to the Kunlun Mountains) with many peaks. In the Chaos Holy Land, the concentration of spiritual energy is also different. Near the core of the forbidden land, the spiritual energy is naturally more concentrated.

The closer to the periphery, the spiritual energy becomes relatively thinner. Of course, this is only relatively thin. After all, it is the number one holy land in Jiuxiao Continent, so the spiritual energy must be much richer than outside.

However, this outermost mountain peak is the outer sect, where the disciples of the outer sect live, and is also the 'basic level' of the Chaos Holy Land.

Drizzle Peak is one of the outer gate peaks.

"Wu Hao, this is where you will live from now on."

A middle-aged deacon in the Holy Land of Chaos pointed to a stone house in front of him and said to Wu Hao: "You haven't practiced yet and can't leave this mountain. However, we have prepared basic training techniques for you in the house, as well as a few other things. Outer disciple's clothing, you should practice hard and strive to be promoted to inner disciple as soon as possible. Then you will have the opportunity to become a disciple."

Wu Hao's lips twitched when he heard this. I'm sorry, I am a strong man from the seventh level of the quasi-emperor. Although my cultivation has been abolished, my memory is still there. Do I still need guidance from my master? How many people in this Chaos Holy Land are qualified to be my master?

As for the cultivation techniques, Wu Hao didn't care. Their Tianwaitian techniques were not bad. He had been practicing for tens of thousands of years and had already obtained the Emperor Sutra suitable for his cultivation.

There are a lot of Emperor Sutras in Tianwaitian.

"In addition, there is a platform on the top of Xiaoyu Peak. On the first of every month, an elder will come to guide you in your cultivation. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask this elder. This is your The only opportunity to get guidance, don’t forget it.”

The deacon was still very serious in instructing Wu Hao.

But Wu Hao obviously didn't care. How could an elder from the Chaos Holy Land be qualified to give him advice? Besides, if he started practicing again, he already had his own plan, so he didn't need anyone else's guidance.

"By the way, as an outer disciple, you still need to do some labor. Actually, it's not much of a labor. You just need to be self-reliant."

The deacon pointed to a fertile field outside and said: "The rice in that field is about to mature, and there are vegetable gardens nearby. If you want to eat meat, you can go hunting in the mountains. In short, no one is responsible for your food, everything is up to you."

Wu Hao nodded. He said a little impatiently: "Is it gone? If it's gone, you can get out!"

After saying that, he threw the deacon on the back of his head and walked towards his stone house.

"Bang!"

The deacon kicked Wu Hao into the stone house, turned around and left.

You demo, a mere three-voiced piece of trash, actually dares to show off to this deacon, you are so desperate, huh!

"The tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog..."

In the stone house, Wu Hao got up and looked at the deacon gradually disappearing in the sky. He was furious and his face was full of grief and indignation.

In this Holy Land of Chaos, anyone can bully him.

Madhu, I must become stronger.

"Hey, are you new?" At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and then two burly teenagers stood in front of the stone house and looked at Wu Hao, with unruly looks on their faces.

Wu Hao was in a bad mood, looked at them coldly, and snorted: "What's the matter?"

"Bang!"

One of the burly young men threw a pile of clothes in his hand. He pointed at Wu Hao and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Newcomers must learn to understand the rules. My name is Guan Junba, and I am Xiaoyu." Boss Feng, you will wash my clothes from now on, do you hear me?"

Wu Hao was stunned and asked himself to wash his clothes?

At this time, a young man next to him also pointed at Wu Hao and said: "My name is Peng Feiwen, and my status in Drizzle Peak is second only to Boss Guan, but don't worry, I don't want you to wash clothes for me. Remember to help me with the vegetable garden in the future." If you water the vegetables, if one of them dies, I will break your legs."

After saying that, the two were ready to leave.

This is not the first time they have done this to teach newcomers and promote their status as "the leader", they have already become very skilled at it.

However, they met someone new this time.

"etc--"

Wu Hao pointed at the backs of the two and shouted angrily.

Peng Feiwen and Guan Junba turned to look at Wu Hao. They crossed their arms and looked at Wu Hao with a playful look on their faces.

"What? Are you dissatisfied?"

"This is a newcomer's rule. If you don't obey, I will teach you how to obey."

The two of them exchanged words that made Wu Hao's face darken.

"I obey you, sir—" Wu Hao couldn't stand this anger, so he waved his fist and hit the two people in front of him.

Although he has lost all his cultivation, his physical strength is still good, and ordinary adults are no match for him.

Unfortunately, Wu Hao also underestimated the two outer disciples in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

"KO!"

After a while, Wu Hao fell to the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, looking helpless.

He was beaten again.

Peng Feiwen and Guan Junba had entered the Holy Land of Chaos early, and now they had entered the Qi Gathering Realm. Even if Wu Hao was physically powerful, he was no match for them.

There is still a huge gap between cultivators and non-cultivators. Only when Wu Hao practices can he bring out the strength of his physical body.

"I want to die..."

Wu Hao felt that his life had completely lost its light and was filled with darkness.

"Hey, are you okay?" A weak voice suddenly came from the side.

Wu Hao turned around and saw a short boy, about the same size as him, a little thin, looking at him carefully.

"My name is Fang Yangyu, and I am your neighbor. Are you new here? The two people just now are the boss and the second from Xiaoyu Peak. You should be more polite when you meet them in the future, otherwise it will be in vain if you are beaten by them. We As long as the outer disciples don't die, no one will care, so even if they break your hands and feet and cripple you, no one will care," Fang Yangyu said in a low voice.

Wu Hao looked at him and said coldly: "Are you also here to ask me to do things for you?"

Fang Yangyu smiled bitterly and said: "Although I worshiped in the Holy Land of Chaos earlier than you, my cultivation is limited, so I am not qualified to bully others. I think you are a newcomer, and I kindly remind you that as a newcomer, you must know how to be patient, otherwise you will suffer. It’s all for nothing.”

Wu Hao snorted. He had lived for tens of thousands of years, and yet he was educated by a little kid.

There is nothing we can do about it. He has been a master since he was born in Tianwaitian. He has never experienced these "basic" things, so he naturally doesn't know how to tolerate it.

In their world, the higher the talent, the more they have to perform in order to obtain more resources.

But here, it's obviously different. People here don't care about his identity, and he doesn't have much identity here. It seems he has to endure it for a while.

Wu Hao thought secretly in his heart.

"I have some bruise medicine here. You can wipe it yourself. There is also the issue of food. You can come to my house for dinner later. There is enough food there. I will wait until you recover from your injury." Fang Yangyu said. , and helped Wu Hao into the house.

Wu Hao tilted his head and looked at Fang Yangyu, and asked with some confusion: "I don't know you, why are you so nice to me?"

Fang Yangyu smiled at him and said: "My talents are limited, and I will rarely have a chance to get ahead in this life. And I just heard the deacon who sent you here mutter that your test this time was three times, which is better than my original one." You are much stronger. So, if I am good to you now, I will invest in you in advance. When you become prosperous, if you help me, I will make a lot of money."

Wu Hao: "..."

The small Drizzle Peak actually has so many paths. Wu Hao said that it was an eye-opener for him, an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Mainly because he really had never experienced the lives of these little people in Tianwaitian before.

However, this also allowed Wu Hao to see a different life.

Although I started from a humble beginning, one day I will rule the world, punch Xiao Yun, and step on Zhao Wuji!

Wu Hao began to plan his life.

The first step is to become the leader of Xiaoyu Peak.