Chapter 308: Fucking a Little Child

The realm of mountains and seas.

The third mountain.

In a quiet ancient forest.

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

"Poor child, abandoned by his parents, from now on he should practice with me!"

"You were born in this universe, and you are a boy, so I gave you the name of Qian."

…

A few years later, the old Taoist looked at Qian Xiaotong flying with his sword, 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 others will fight against us, and we won't even be able to save this Taoist temple!"

Gan Xiaotong's eyes were very dull, showing a calmness that was not for his age.

"I will fight for everything I can. But if others 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, we should go out."

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

"You are a born bad boy. How come the disciples trained by others were as innocent as the holy spring before they entered the world. But before you entered the world, your murderous intention and violent aura were so strong. You will still get it in the future!"

The old Taoist pushed Xiaotong down on his knees, then took out a ruler and spanked Xiaotong repeatedly on his buttocks.

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

With each blow, the fuck boy screamed and pretended to be about to cry.

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

"Master, Qian'er really knows that he was wrong. It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"

"Woooooo~"

The screams of the little boy were so pitiful that the old man couldn't bring himself to spank him.

The old Taoist said stern words: "You must not think like this in the future, and you cannot make killing so easy, but they are all living lives."

"You bad guy... Oh, forget it. If you cause trouble in the future, just don't accuse Master, otherwise..."

Before the old Taoist finished speaking, Qian Xiaotong immediately changed his face, smiled and rushed out of the Taoist temple with his sword.

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

The old Taoist nodded slightly, but he never thought to hear Qian Xiaotong say again: "But I will just walk in 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 appear in the distant world.

This made the old Taoist have a complicated look in his eyes.

"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. Your future will definitely turn the entire universe upside down, but I know why I'm so worried about you..."

…

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 face that was harmless to humans and animals, and his eyes were full of stupid clarity, so they all regarded him as a fat sheep.

But when the little boy they regarded as a fat sheep 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 money faster!"

In this way, Gan Xiaotong started his own spiritual path.

But this road is full of blood.

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When Qian Xiaotong was twenty years old, his cultivation level had reached more than 400 levels.

But Gan Xiaotong didn't like this kind of practice system.

"What kind of breakthrough realm, level 1 to 9999, sounds like it was created by a stupid pig with an intellectual disability!"

"The biggest source of energy in the mountain and sea world is the nine pairs of sacred beasts in the nine mountains and seas, 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 practice.

"As for the first realm, let's call it enlightenment!"

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

Gan Xiaotong's talent can no longer be described as extraordinary, but a real evil 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 had cultivated from a mortal to the eleventh level of the Enlightened Realm, a level beyond the extreme realm.

Nine is the ultimate.

Ten is perfect.

Eleven, on the other hand, 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, kill people and maybe you will get some inspiration."

In the next hundred years, Qian Xiaotong has developed his own practice method from the enlightened state at the beginning to the true-evolving state.

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

In the more than a hundred years of wandering in the world of mountains and seas, Qian Xiaotong has long lost all his immaturity, and his character has far surpassed that of ordinary people.

Countless creatures died in his hands or died because of him, and they were called Gan 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 caused public outrage, and he 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.

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. He chopped earthworms vertically.

But in the process, he met a strong enemy.

The opponent's strength was terrifying, and it was as easy to jump to the next 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 so many trump cards.

No matter how you look at the opponent's mind, it's very stupid.

Gan Xiaotong couldn't figure this out.

Another hundred years passed.

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

Gan Xiaotong had no idea about the next 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 opponent is strong and has countless trump cards.

But Gan Xiaotong only felt that the opponent was very immature, and he just had more tricks and trump cards.

Under Gan Xiaotong's calculation, the opponent was seriously injured and escaped.

Then, the grudge between the two was formed, and they kept fighting for the next thousand years.

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

Until one day, for some unknown reason, the opponent 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!"