Chapter 308: Fucking a Little Child

The realm of mountains and seas.

No. 꺘 Mountain.

In a quiet ancient forest.

An old Taoist was sitting cross-legged on the auspicious cloud, holding a baby boy in his arms.

"My poor child, abandoned by his parents, please follow me in practice!"

"You were born as a boy in this world, so I gave you the name of Qian."

…

A few years later, the old Taoist watched Yu Jian flying to fuck the little boy, stroking his beard and showing a loving smile.

There are only two masters and disciples in this Taoist temple, which looks a bit natural but also a bit decayed.

"Qian'er, you have grown up, it's time to see the outside world."

"We practitioners have to compete with heaven, with the earth, and even more with other living beings."

"If we don't fight, sooner or later he will fight us, and we won't even be able to save this Taoist temple!"

Qian Xiaotong's eyes were very dull, showing that he was not calm for his age.

"I will fight for everything I can. But if they can't fight for me, I will kill them."

"They don't fight. If I fight, I will kill them!"

"Master, we are too poor, it's time to go."

The old man immediately blew his beard and stared, raised his hand and sucked the boy in

"You are a born bad boy. Why don't you train a disciple? Before you entered the world, you were as pure and innocent as a holy spring. Before you entered the world, your murderous intention and hostility were so strong. You can't help it!"

The old Taoist pushed the little boy down on his knees, then took a ruler and spanked the little boy on the buttocks.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

Every time he was beaten, the little boy screamed and pretended to be about to cry.

"Oooh~ Master, it hurts so much, I was wrong!"

"Master, Gan'er really knows that I'm wrong, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

"Woooooo~"

The little boy's screams were so pitiful that the old man couldn't stop spanking him.

The old Taoist said stern words: "You must not think like this, you cannot say that killing is so easy, but they are all living lives."

"You bad boy... Oh, forget it. If you cause trouble in the future, just don't ask Master for help, otherwise..."

Before the old Taoist finished speaking, Qian Xiaotong immediately changed his face and charged towards the Taoist temple with a smile.

"Master, if I get into trouble, I will definitely not surrender you."

The old Taoist nodded slightly, but he never thought to hear Qian Xiaotong say: "But I will just use the name of Master!"

When the old Taoist heard this, he was about to reach out and catch Qian Xiaotong back, but saw Qian Xiaotong's figure quickly fade away, and he appeared in the distant world.

This made the veteran's eyes appear complicated.

"Shrink to the ground...and say you have no control, you stubborn person...that's all, let you go!"

"My little world can't trap you after all. If you come, you will definitely turn the whole universe upside down. But I know why I am so worried about you..."

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Qian Xiaotong left the Taoist temple at the age of nine and wandered alone in the world of mountains and seas.

Other practitioners saw that Qian Xiaotong had a harmless face and his eyes were full of stupidity and clear, so they regarded him as a fat sheep.

But when they regarded them as fat sheep and fucked children and cut off their heads, they felt extremely regretful.

"What! Master also said that killing an animal for the first time will be very uncomfortable. Why do I feel... so excited!"

"No matter what, let's touch the body first!"

"It's better to kill people and get more goods to make money faster!"

In this way, Qian Xiaotong started his own path of spiritual practice.

But this road is full of blood.

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놇When Qian Xiaotong was twenty, his cultivation level had reached more than 400 levels.

But Qian Xiaotong doesn't like this practice system very much.

"What kind of breakthrough, level 1 to 9999, sounds like the creation of a mentally retarded stupid pig!"

"The largest source of energy in the mountain and sea world is the nine mountains and seas, and the nine pairs of sacred beasts, the Sun Candlelight and the Taiyin Youying. If we can absorb their power of creation and absorb the divine light of the sun and the moon..."

Thinking of this, Gan Xiaotong's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He actually abandoned his cultivation and created his own cultivation method.

"The first realm is called enlightenment!"

"The sun and moon are the lights, open up the treasures of the body, absorb the divine light of the sun and moon, and absorb the creation of heaven and earth!"

Qian Xiaotong's talent can no longer be described as extraordinary, but he is truly a monster and a genius.

It seems that for him, he is not bound by the inherent rules of the universe and is extremely out of touch.

In less than a year, Qian Xiaotong has cultivated from an ordinary person to the eleventh level of the enlightened realm, a level beyond the extreme realm.

Nine is the ultimate.

Ten is perfect.

And Eleven transcends the realm of the rules of the universe and is above the inherent rules!

"The second realm... I have no clue. Go outside and walk around twice. Maybe you will get some inspiration."

In the next hundred years, Qian Xiaotong has cultivated his own practice, starting from the Enlightened Realm and practicing all the way to the True Evolution Realm.

Against more than 500 practitioners of the same level, one person can suppress a group.

After more than a hundred years of wandering in the world of mountains and seas, Qian Xiaotong has long lost all his immaturity, and his sex city has long been far beyond normal.

Countless creatures died in his hands or died because of him, and they were called "Qian Demons".

In the chaotic world of mountains and seas, there is no clear definition of right and wrong, pros and cons.

What Kegan Mo did did aroused public anger and was hunted down by countless practitioners.

Under this pressure, Gan Xiaotong did not dare to return to the Taoist temple, not wanting to implicate the only old man he cared about.

He endured it.

Until one day a thousand years later, Gan Xiaotong's cultivation had reached the realm of transcendence of the eleventh level of the Changzu realm.

In this realm, Gan Mo killed all his enemies, wiped out countless races, and not even a dog was left, and earthworms were split vertically.

But in the process, he met a strong enemy.

The opponent's strength was terrifying, and it was as easy to surpass the level as drinking water and eating, and he was less than a hundred years old.

And the opponent had many trump cards, even Gan Xiaotong felt it was difficult.

This was the first time Gan Xiaotong felt pressure.

He couldn't understand why a guy who was less than a hundred years old could have a higher cultivation than himself, and even had so many trump cards.

No matter how you look at the opponent's intelligence and scheming, he was very stupid.

Gan Xiaotong couldn't figure this out.

A hundred years had passed.

Gan Xiaotong met the other party again. The other party was stronger and his cultivation was one realm higher than his own.

Gan Xiaotong had no idea about the realm, so he didn't dare to confront him head-on and chose to endure and wait for the opportunity.

It is undeniable that the other party was strong and had countless trump cards.

But Gan Xiaotong only felt that the other party was very immature, and it was nothing more than more tricks and trump cards.

Gan Xiaotong calculated, and the other party was seriously injured and fled.

Then, the two had a grudge since then, and they kept fighting for thousands of years.

But every time, Gan Xiaotong could calculate the other party and retreat unscathed.

Until one day, for some reason, the other party came to the Taoist temple where Gan Xiaotong grew up.

He used this as a bargaining chip to threaten Gan Xiaotong and demanded a life-and-death duel with him.

"Damn it! If you don't come, I will kill your master!"