Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for making the Chosen One run away with his butt covered, earning 300,000 villain points!
"This isn't a Chosen One at all, he's just a money-making child!"
Qin Feng glanced at the system, and he had earned over 2 million villain points from the big battle.
Now, the balance in his system account had reached 70,000 points, making the originally not-so-wealthy him feel rich enough to add two eggs to his hand-held pancake.
Qin Feng took a deep breath, and the flames around him dissipated.
"Boss, let's go chase them!" Qian Jun and Wan Ma, without a word, picked up their weapons and were about to chase after them.
Qin Feng stopped the two of them.
Given the terrifying aura attribute of the Chosen One, no one could catch up to them if they really wanted to run. Even if they did catch up, it would only be to give them equipment and experience.
He wasn't going to do this losing business!
It would be better to take advantage of Fang Chang's current injury and quickly secure the Pure Spring, to avoid any unexpected encounters due to fate.
Qian Jun and Wan Ma stopped, not daring to disobey the order.
A dull sound suddenly came from within Qin Feng's body. The fire inside him finally reached the critical point and erupted, causing his aura to surge instantly, and his cultivation directly broke through to the Second Level of the Daoist Realm.
"Again, again, again breakthrough!?"
Qian Jun and Wan Ma's eyes twitched, and their hearts screamed like groundhogs.
He surpassed them in just a month, how can they still play happily in the future!
After running for a while, Fang Chang realized that Qin Feng wasn't chasing him.
However, he didn't feel happy about it; instead, he felt that Qin Feng was humiliating him.
The true humiliation of an enemy isn't to beat them to the ground, but to never consider them at all, as if they were a non-entity.
Now that Qin Feng didn't chase him to finish him off, it meant that he was dispensable in Qin Feng's eyes.
The old demon inside him said, "Fang Chang, I advise you not to provoke Qin Feng. That guy's talent is unprecedented, and provoking him will do you no good."
Fang Chang refused to accept this.
Although he was at a disadvantage now, as a穿越者 (穿越者 means a person who has been transported to another world or time, often with special abilities or knowledge) from Hong Xing, his belief that he is the protagonist has never wavered. From the opportunities he has received, it is clear that he, Fang Chang, has great fortune.
According to the rules of TV dramas, justice will always prevail, and the villains will always fail. The final victory will certainly belong to him, Fang Chang!
The old demon was completely speechless, just like last time.
He really couldn't understand why, after being repeatedly beaten by Qin Feng to the point where he didn't even need to use force to go to the toilet, Fang Chang still had such honey-like confidence.
Fang Chang suddenly said, "Old Demon, I know the Swallowing Demon Art you passed to me is incomplete. Now I demand that you give me the complete version."
The old demon said sarcastically, "Kid, who do you think you are? You actually dare to ask me for the complete version of the Swallowing Demon Art? Have you been beaten stupid by Qin Feng?!"
"You won't pass it, right!?"
Fang Chang didn't waste any more words and turned to hobble back.
"Wait, what are you going to do!?" The old demon sensed something was wrong and asked urgently.
"Since I'm already dirty and have lost Nan Feng, I might as well go back and die at Qin Feng's hands!" Fang Chang, learning from Qin Feng's shamelessness, took a stance that if he didn't get it, he would part ways.
The old demon couldn't help but curse.
If he didn't know better, he would think Qin Feng had possessed him.
However, Qin Feng's Southern Ming Fire was indeed his nemesis, and since he valued his life so much, he naturally didn't dare to take this risk with Fang Chang. After some haggling, he finally told Fang Chang a small part.
Fang Chang didn't push the old demon too hard, believing that he would eventually get the complete version of the Swallowing Demon Art and create an even more powerful demon art.
"Patience, I need to learn patience!"
Fang Chang, covering his butt, looked back and swore to make Qin Feng pay a hundredfold.
Outside the Kunlun Secret Realm, in a small alley.
Bai Ri placed a bamboo basket full of vegetables next to an old beggar.
This was an old beggar he had met on the streets after his cultivation was destroyed. Although they didn't communicate much, they had shared meals together.
Because he had experienced that painful period, after being picked up by Qin Feng, he often brought food to the old beggar.
The old beggar didn't feel embarrassed at all, reaching out with his dirty hand to take the basket. Even if it dirtied Bai Ri's clean clothes, Bai Ri didn't mind.
Bai Ri watched the old beggar devour the food, and it reminded him of his own past, when he was worse than a dog, and Qin Feng had picked him up without any prejudice.
"Hey, isn't that Bai Ri!?"
A group of men walked in, grinning, "We heard you were picked up by Qin Feng recently. Indeed, only a waste picks up a waste, two wastes make a pair!"
"Don't you dare speak ill of my master!"
Bai Ri's anger flared up, and he rushed forward to teach them a lesson.
He could tolerate others speaking ill of him, but he absolutely couldn't tolerate anyone speaking ill of Qin Feng. If it weren't for Qin Feng, he would still be living a life worse than a dog, struggling in a dark world.
The other man showed extreme contempt, and they all rushed forward to knock Bai Ri to the ground.
The old beggar seemed not to notice Bai Ri being beaten, continuing to eat and lick his mud-covered fingers.
The other man, clearly annoyed by everything, stepped forward to teach the old beggar a lesson.
Bai Ri, seeing this, rushed forward and protected the old beggar under his body.
"This kid has such good character, despite all the pain he has endured, he still has a kind heart towards the world, which is truly rare!"
The old beggar's frightened eyes showed a hint of approval. It was time for the world to remember his golden legend again.
The Shape-Shifting Demon was scared by Fang Chang and ran wildly, accidentally falling into a pit and being teleported to a mysterious space.
The Shape-Shifting Demon looked around and saw a palace.
Entering the palace, he saw a lifeless beauty with red lips, and the walls of the palace were inscribed with her life story.
At ten, she entered the world; at twenty, she became famous; at a hundred, she intimidated the ancient world; at a thousand, she achieved the rank of an emperor; and after ten thousand years, she created a divine art that could greatly increase the chances of breaking through to the emperor rank, the Sunflower Divine Canon.
"To practice this art, one must first castrate oneself!"
Reading the cultivation method on the wall, the Shape-Shifting Demon's face showed a mix of emotions.
"Damn, between the emperor rank and those few inches, I'm f***ing hesitating!"
The Shape-Shifting Demon slapped himself.
He had already lost his integrity, so why should he care about those few inches...