THE CULTIVATION OF BESIDE DEVIL CULTIVATOR
282: Are You Worth It?
The next day, Jiang Hao headed to the Lawless Tower after finishing his work in the Spirit Potion Garden.
He wanted to study the formation with Zhuang Yuzhen and also visit Heavenly King Hai Luo.
Whether he should use threats depends on the situation. If he really needed to use threats, he had already thought about it.
He could blame Yan Hua because many people believed that they were conspiring with each other. He was already dead, so it seemed like he could not confirm his claim.
'It's risky... I wonder how Elder Baizhi will deal with it.'
So far, Elder Baizhi has remained neutral in every way. Jiang Hao did not know how much he knew about everything.
Only Liu Xingchen and Ming Yi had tried to approach him so far. They seem fine for now.
He doesn't know if they suspect him.
Then there's Hong Yuye. Jiang Hao did not know if Elder Baizhi had noticed anything.
If Elder Baizhi found him, things would be easier for Jiang Hao.
Unfortunately, he had no way of knowing it, and he could not act rashly.
If Elder Baizhi found out that Hong Yuye had told him to go undercover, what would he do?
In any case, there will be no good results.
Among the people in power, he was weak and had no voice whatsoever.
He has to get stronger first.
On the fifth floor of the Lawless Tower, Jiang Hao sat in front of the first prison cell once again.
He glanced at the adjacent cell, where Heavenly King Hai Luo was leaning against the wall. He looks sad.
He doesn't like being here.
“Senior, I'm here to learn the formation again,” said Jiang Hao.
“How about the wine?” Zhuang Yuzhen raised her head. She's exhausted.
The Lawless Tower was like purgatory, where one had to endure endless despair. But they can't even die to end it.
Currently, Jiang Hao placed three bottles of wine in front of Zhuang Yuzhen.
“You have actually learned the formation quite well. It's more about variety, but you can't understand it.” Zhuang Yuzhen shook her head and sighed.
That was the limit of his talent. Without that talent, it is very difficult to reach a new level in what he learns.
Jiang Hao did not mind. He doesn't have much ambition. He prefers to make amulets. At least he could get spirit stones from it.
Currently, he had over four thousand spirit stones. If he continued to save up, he would soon have ten or twenty thousand spirit stones in his hands. Since he did not need to focus on the incarnation of the peach tree just yet, he could spend it on something else. Maybe some precious seeds.
If he went and bought it himself, it would attract attention. However, this would be a good investment. He would have to spend some money to buy spirit liquid, but that would give him a blue bubble.
He needed to visit the Candlelight Pill Pavilion for that. This was not possible in the past, but because of the spirit beast, he unexpectedly established a good relationship with Lian Daozhi.
However, it all depends on the time.
High-quality spirit herb seeds were extremely valuable, and they would not allow just anyone to cultivate them.
“Senior, you are too obsessed with talent,” said Jiang Hao gently.
“Do you think someone can catch up through effort? It's almost impossible.
Sometimes, a little natural talent can determine the height that a person can reach.” Zhuang Yuzhen smiled tiredly. “I don't think so, Senior.”
Zhuang Yuzhen looked puzzled.
Zhuang Yuzhen looked at the young man in front of her in surprise. "How old are you?"
“My life is twenty-five,” said Jiang Hao.
It was early November. He will be twenty-six in two months.
He did not realize how quickly the six years had passed after he had reached the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Six years ago, when he met Hong Yuye, he was only at the eighth stage of the Life Blood Refinement Realm.
Since then the difficulty and the opportunities have increased.
In just six years time, he had reached the final stage of the Primordial Spirit Realm.
Other than him, there was one person whose speed of progress was astounding. It was Liu Xingchen.
When he first met Liu Xingchen, he was at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Six years later, he was already at the middle stage of the Primordial Spirit Realm. It's unbelievable.
If he continued to consume souls in this manner, he would probably reach the peak stage of the Primordial Spirit Realm in just a few years.
He truly deserves to be called a True Disciple.
“Twenty-five years and at the final stage of the Natural Establishment Foundation? The first time I saw you, you were already at that stage. Does that mean you reached the Foundation Establishment Level one or two years ago? Are you really talented?” zhuang Yuzhen asked curiously.
Jiang Hao shook his head. “It was just because of a few opportunities I encountered.”
“The only way is to voluntarily suffer a setback,” Hai Luo said while sneering. “If you have bad talent, you work hard and strive for success. And for what? Most things cannot be changed. You'll stay where you've always been. We seek to transform our weak, short-lived selves. It's free. Just bow to heaven.”
Jiang Hao looked at him. “Senior, have you ever thought that being stronger in cultivation might also be a means of hope given by “surga” that you are talking about?”
Hai Luo was stunned for a moment. He felt like Jiang Ha was mocking him.
Zhuang Yuzhen looked at Jiang Hao. He felt it was not just a coincidence that Jiang Hao was chosen to nurture the Heavenly Fragrant Dao Flower.
Hai Luo recovered from her shock and looked at Jiang Hao. “Amazing joke! You think a simple sentence can shake my resolve?! What does one understand at the final stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm about life? Even if my cultivation drops to this level, I can still suppress you with one hand. If you dare, let go of me, and I will destroy you!”
Jiang Hao simply looked at him without a word.
It seemed that it was bothering Hai Luo. “Why didn't you come to consult me? Are you underestimating me? Do you know who I am? You must understand that I have a noble background and know many powerful people. I have a connection.”
“And who are you, Senior?” Jiang Hao asked.
“I am from the Heavenly River Sea Region. I am one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings in the sea region, and I lead many powerful individuals. You can call me Hai Luo, or the Heavenly King. I'm fine with both.”
"Junk!" Zhuang Yuzhen sneered.
“Basic b*jatan! Try saying that again!” yelled Hai Luo. “You, a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator, dare to challenge me? Let go of me, and I'll beat this old bastard to death!”
“Ha ha ha,” Zhuang Yuzhen said in a mocking tone. “Wait a minute. When you reach the Golden Core Realm, I am still at the early stages of the Primordial Spirit Realm.’
“Tell me if you can match me in a fight now! ”
Jiang Hao sighed. He was curious about the Twelve Heavenly Kings. However, he had to prioritize learning about formations for now.
“Senior, can you shut up for a moment? I need to learn the formation,” Jiang Hao said to Hai Luo.
"Huh?" Hai Luo sneered. “Nak, who do you think you are? Do you think you have the authority to ask me to shut up? Are you even worthy?”
Jiang Hao was silent. However, Hai Luo was right.
After all, he was one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings in the Heavenly River Sea Region, while he was only an inner sect disciple of the Heavenly Note Sect. He has no authority.
He got up, smiled, and walked to the second cell. He gestured to Hai Luo.
Zhuang Yuzhen's face immediately paled. He knows the signal. Every time Jiang Hao gestured to him, he would drop a bomb of truth. He was curious whether Hai Luo would feel the same way..