C5760 Mortal Realm Experience
C5760 Mortal Realm Experience
After a long time, No. 4 came back to his senses. He stared at Yang Bo and asked, "What is going on?"
"Can you see the future?"
Yang Bo shook his head and said, "Times are like a resplendent river of stars. Everything has traces, but they are also like antelope horns that are hard to find."
"I can vaguely see some, but I can't see clearly!"
No. 4 stared at Yang Bo. He felt that Yang Bo's realm was too high, beyond his understanding.
If everyone was only one level higher than him before, then now they were ten levels higher!
After a long time, No. 4 opened his mouth and said, "There are two people outside the door waiting for you!"
"I told them to speak ill of you and become your whetstone!"
Yang Bo shook his head and replied, "They can't provoke the evil in my heart. Don't worry, they definitely won't dare to do that!"
Yang Bo had long noticed the two people outside the door, but he did not pay attention to them. These two people were just passers-by to him.
Moreover, he had also seen the fate of these two people. They were not evil people.
Number Four sighed, "I feel that your entire person is different now. Have you broken through?"
Yang Bo shook his head, "My cultivation has not broken through yet. It's just that I have seen some sadness and joy during this period of time. I have seen some ordinary joy and happiness, and my heart has been touched!"
"In the past, I felt that I was unable to suppress the evil corpse. Now, I feel that it's not a big deal. I can suppress the evil corpse at any time!"
Number Four stared at Yang Bo and asked in surprise, "Fellow Taoist Yang, why do I feel that your harvest is much greater when we walked together?"
"I have also experienced the tribulations of the mortal world. Why don't I have much harvest?"
Yang Bo glanced at him, his eyes full of meaning.
Number Four lowered his head in guilt.
Yang Bo was too embarrassed to expose him. Number Four had indeed experienced the mortal world, but the mortal world he had experienced was spent in the brothel.
However, Yang Bo did not say much because he could feel that Number Four was deliberately indulging him.
Only by indulging in it could he draw out the evil zombies in his body.
No. 4 had used this method, but it could not be said that it was wrong. This was indeed a shortcut, and it would not break the bottom line of morality.
Although Yang Bo did not agree, he would not reprimand him.
The courtyard fell into silence once again.
Yang Bo stared at the stars in the sky and quieted down once again.
Because of the interference of the other civilization, this world had become complicated.
When Yang Bo was observing the stars, he could clearly see the stars of various directions, but now, it became even more complicated.
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The next day, Yang Bo walked out of the courtyard and found that an old man and a young man were still waiting here.
Yang Bo only glanced at them and did not speak.
The two of them did not dare to be negligent. They followed behind Yang Bo and did not speak either.
Soon, Yang Bo arrived at the teahouse. He found that the place had changed. The teahouse that was originally slightly old had become completely new, and even the teaching table had been replaced with a new spirit wood table.
The original book in the teahouse was a little noisy, but now it was much quieter and more orderly.
It was obvious that the old cultivator had a high prestige here!
Yang Bo did not care about this. He walked to his usual seat.
The old cultivator hurriedly followed him. He lowered his voice and said, "Greetings, Senior. Are you satisfied?"
"My disciple has offended you. We are here to express our gratitude. Please forgive us!"
"Senior, if you need anything, just say it. We will do our best to satisfy you!"
Yang Bo glanced at him. He had to admit that the old cultivator had a good eye.
Yang Bo nodded and ignored him. He looked at the customers and began to tell stories again.
Because the old cultivator was here, the scene was obviously less lively than before.
However, Yang Bo did not care. He knew that this situation would not last for long.
As expected, a Rebirth Realm cultivator rushed to the teahouse to check on the situation that day.
Compared to the reckless Zhou Xiangjia, the new cultivator was obviously much more careful. He carefully observed Yang Bo and found that Yang Bo did not seem to have any spiritual energy on him.
However, the more it was like this, the more cautious the Reincarnation Realm cultivator was.
Originally, the residents of this small city had always thought that Yang Bo was just a storyteller who could write fairy tales. However, as more and more real immortals descended from the heavens, everyone vaguely understood that Yang Bo was not as simple as they had thought.
Yang Bo did not want to easily destroy this balance, nor did he want to break his peaceful life. Thus, he never revealed his identity.
However, as more and more cultivators at the Immortal Foundation Realm arrived, there were actually some cultivators who were blind that actually tried to sneak into Yang Bo's courtyard and were directly sent flying by Yang Bo's kick.
The Celestial Phenomenon Realm cultivators were directly kicked to death!
Only now did everyone realize that an extraordinary figure had arrived.
The old cultivator, Zhou Xiangjia, had always been serving Yang Bo's left and right. He had almost become enemies with Yang Bo, but instead, they had become friends. This made him feel extremely fortunate.
Every time a cultivator with a higher cultivation level came, Zhou Xiangjia would rejoice once. He was very glad that he had made the decision back then.
However, because he had always been following Yang Bo, he had the opportunity to come into contact with more cultivators.
When these high-level cultivators arrived, they would greet Zhou Xiangjia and ask him to earn enough face.
Until one day, an Immortal Realm cultivator arrived. Immortal Realm was basically the strongest force in this world.
This Immortal Realm cultivator had unintentionally heard that someone was telling a story here, and he even dared to make up stories about the Dao Ancestor. This made him very angry, and he came to the teahouse to fight.
However, when he stepped into the teahouse and took a look, he immediately turned around and left, not daring to stay for even a moment longer.
Yang Bo also saw him, but he didn't care. He didn't say anything and let him leave.
However, this kind of situation was seen by many cultivators in the teahouse. Everyone was shocked. Even an Immortal Realm cultivator was scared away. Who was the storyteller?
No one dared to imagine it!
As the storyteller's influence became greater and greater, Yang Bo did not continue to stay here. He felt that his evil thoughts had been suppressed to an extremely low level, and the training here was no longer beneficial to him.
Moreover, too many cultivators came, making Yang Bo unable to achieve his goal of observing the world.
In just one night, Yang Bo and Number 4 left without leaving a trace.
Zhou Xiangjia waited outside the door with his disciple for an entire day, but he did not see Yang Bo and Number 4 come out. He could not help but be surprised, but he did not dare to knock on the door.
Two days later, someone rushed in and found that the courtyard was empty.
Zhou Xiangjia let out a heavy sigh.
The young cultivator was a little unsatisfied. "Why is this senior like this? We serve him every day, but he doesn't even tell us when he leaves!"
Zhou Xiangjia stared at his disciple and said coldly, "Who do you think you are? Do you think you are worthy of Senior saying goodbye?"
"Do you know that you have escaped death once?"
The young cultivator came to his senses. He had stopped Yang Bo and said rudely. If he had not been so respectful during this period of time, he would have died a long time ago.
After sending Yang Bo away, he could be considered to have sent away the God of Plagues!
However, he felt that his heart was empty. He always felt that he had lost an opportunity.
Chapter 32 – The God of Plagues