Super Cultivating Farmer

If someone were to tell Bai Xiaobei that there was a type of cultivator that was stronger than even Nascent Infant Stage's old monsters, Bai Xiaobei would definitely look down on this cultivator. After all, Nascent Infant Stage was already the strongest Earth Immortal in his world.    

When a real Immortal stood in front of him, Bai Xiaobei felt that his brain was unable to process anything. Although the old man was strong, an old man that was like a corpse actually surpassed Nascent Infant Stage …    

"Are you really the old Sect Master from the Desert Sword Sect?"    

Bai Xiaobei already could not remember how long his clan had been exterminated. The Desert Sword Sect in his memories had vanished into thin air two thousand years ago, and this ruin was a special land that had unintentionally cracked several hundred years ago.    

The old Sect Master glanced at Bai Xiaobei and said, "There is no doubt that the Sect Master s of two thousand years ago obtained a set of Immortal Artifact and attracted the eyes of a Rogue Immortal. At that time I was in closed-door training to break through to the Tribulation Realm, but I was caught off guard and my fleshly body was shattered, so I hid in the Great Swamp Golden Hall. "    

"I don't understand …"    

Bai Xiaobei was confused. What Rogue Immortal, what tribulation, as for the Immortal Artifact, he understood it very well.    

"My current Cultivation Realm is really weak …" The old Sect Master sighed and continued, "Back then, my physical body was gone, my treasures were gone, only leaving behind a single Sword Pill. If not for the Great Swamp Golden Hall's extremely powerful defense, my Nascent Infant Stage would not have been able to survive."    

"How did Nascent Infant Stage survive?"    

Bai Xiaobei did not understand. Didn't Nascent Infant Stage say that when one's body is gone, one's soul would scatter? Is there any other way?    

"That is a low level Nascent Infant Stage of the Nascent Infant Stage. We cannot possess the body, cannot cultivate the Rogue Immortal, and can only disarm ourselves. The ending is extremely miserable."    

The old Sect Master was deeply impressed, especially when she first met with a few disciples who were trapped together with him. Because they lacked resources and spirit energy, even the Nascent Infant Stage which was reputed to be undead had automatically dissipated, turning into ashes and ashes.    

Fortunately, I was afraid that I would fail in my tribulation and have to learn the techniques of the Rogue Immortal. It took me a thousand years to learn the techniques of the Rogue Immortal, and even though I did not have anything to support me, but because I was trapped in the Great Swamp Golden Hall and benefited from misfortune, the Heavenly Tribulation had weakened.    

It was just that Bai Xiaobei did not know the possibility of cultivating the Rogue Immortal. It could be said that there was a slim chance of survival, and an old Sect Master who did not have any treasures or defensive measures relying on the Great Swamp Golden Hall to survive.    

There were too many shortcomings for Rogue Immortal s that didn't have enough strength. At that time, Old Sect Master could only seal herself off, and without resources, she could only watch herself weaken slowly.    

Back then, the old Sect Master had left behind a last resort, afraid that his consciousness would become unclear in the future. She slowly died and directly shot out her Sword Pill, leaving a weak trace of his consciousness behind.    

He had used the Spirit Binding Technique to seal himself, maintaining his original state until a cultivator appeared.    

The old Sect Master didn't think that the Desert Sword Sect would turn into an independent desert area, and two hundred years later, cultivators finally found out about it. It continued for eight hundred years before Bai Xiaobei finally dug it out.    

Although the eight-hundred-year-old Sect Master was not weakened, her soul was already incomparably weak. If she were to leave now, her immortal body would collapse after just a few tries.    

If an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator were to pass by here, the Old Sect Master would at most be able to obtain a few hundred Spirit Stone, let alone the several tens of thousands of Spirit Stone and their pure soul essence.    

For a long time, the old man seemed to be lost in his memories, Bai Xiaobei did not dare to disturb him, the Golden Hall of the Great Swamp was very big, Bai Xiaobei's eyes would light up whenever he saw treasures, he was not afraid of the old man getting angry, and quietly checked out the treasures around.    

"Such a large Daze Golden Sand, how many can it be sold for …"    

Bai Xiaobei's eyes were not good enough, especially after seeing that the chairs here were all made by Daze Golden Sand, he couldn't help but drool. He was quickly disappointed, because no matter what the Daze Golden Sand s forged, they were always fixed in the middle of the hall.    

Everything in the hall was crafted by Daze Golden Sand s. This was the material for refining High Grade Spirit Artifact s, and it was worthy of being called a Desert Sword Sect that produced Daze Golden Sand s.    

"There's no need to look. They're all made by Daze Golden Sand and you can't take them away."    

Just as Bai Xiaobei was looking for Daze Golden Sand s he could take away, the old man's voice came from behind him. Only when Bai Xiaobei turned around did he see that, unknown to him, the old man had already arrived at his side.    

"I don't want to take it away. Hehe, I don't want to take it away …"    

Bai Xiaobei waved his hands awkwardly. His actions were basically looking for treasures in other people's houses, the kind where the main host was still around.    

The old man pulled at his face and revealed an ugly smile, "Come, let me pay you a visit. I still have some treasures."    

"Huh?" Bai Xiaobei thought he misheard, and said hurriedly: "Why do I have to acknowledge you as my master?"    

Looking at Bai Xiaobei's troubled face, the old man really wanted to slap this brat to death. Back then when he said he would take in a disciple, the entire sect was probably filled with disciples.    

This brat was still acting good even after getting a bargain! The old man looked at Bai Xiaobei, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.    

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Xiaobei said, "Actually, I have a master..."    

At this moment, Bai Xiaobei thought of Li Mo's cheap master. He had heard his senior brother say before that Master hated disciples who took others as their master, and would appear to be extremely useless.    

The old man rolled his completely white eyes and thought powerlessly: "If it wasn't for you being able to condense your soul, who would take you in as a disciple …"    

However, the old man didn't say that. "There's no harm in being my disciple. If you don't have a master, then there's no conflict between us. Take me as your master, and I'll be your backer in the future."    

After saying that, without waiting for Bai Xiaobei to protest, the old man pulled Bai Xiaobei away and sat on the chair, and Bai Xiaobei immediately knelt down.    

Bai Xiaobei saw that he didn't have the power to refuse and didn't resist anymore. If this old man were to slap him to death, wouldn't he cry himself to death?    

"Disciple Bai Xiaobei greets Master."    

Bai Xiaobei knelt down and kowtowed three times, performing the ceremony of becoming a disciple before looking at the old man.    

In the starry sky, Bai Canglao's face darkened, and the rest of them almost burst out laughing. Another master of the Rogue Immortal!    

With such luck, he could even walk and meet Immortals!    

"Deceiving Master to exterminate the Ancestor!"    

Bai Canglao gnashed his teeth.    

"As far as I know, Senior Brother, you seem to also accept disciples like this?"    

Thousand Ash Monk's expression became even weirder.    

"..."    

"..."    

After the old man accepted Bai Xiaobei as his disciple, he immediately revealed a smile. With a wave of his hand, a Flying Sword flew over and landed in his hand.    

"Come, disciple, this is a Flying Sword refined from the Golden Essence of the Great Ze and the Flaming Spirit Stone. Un, it used to belong to the Supreme Grade Spirit Artifact. Now that the Artifact Spirit has dispersed, it is only at the High Grade Flying Sword level."    

Seeing Bai Xiaobei's shining eyes, the old man waved his hand, and this golden, shining Flying Sword with a fiery light landed in Bai Xiaobei's hand.    

"Thank you, Master!"    

Bai Xiaobei was overjoyed. This Flying Sword was definitely a high ranked Flying Sword. If he could produce another one in the future, maybe he would be able to recover to a Supreme Grade Spirit Artifact himself.    

Hearing Bai Xiaobei's words, the old man smiled and nodded: "You can't use it now, I'll help you seal it within your body and slowly refine it to nurture you."    

The terrifying old man didn't know that this was actually a Ancient Treasure, but it had fallen too heavily.    

The golden colored Flying Sword followed the old man's finger and instantly entered Bai Xiaobei's body. Bai Xiaobei clearly felt the additional Flying Sword s within his body.    

Looking at the excited Bai Xiaobei, the old man coughed twice and said awkwardly: "Disciple, Master needs some Power of Soul s …"    

"Power of Soul?" Hearing that question again, Bai Xiaobei could not help but ask curiously: "Is it the Spirit Ghost? It's called the Power of Soul? "    

It was only then that Bai Xiaobei realized that the Spirit Energy he refined using the most was not some Spirit Energy but an even more precious one.    

"Of course!" The old man said with a serious expression: "Master's eyesight is correct, adding on to the fact that master has lost a lot of Power of Soul after cultivating the Rogue Immortal, I would naturally not recognize you wrong. Although it's a little lacking, it's still extremely rare."    

After Bai Xiaobei received confirmation, he finally understood why Ghost Face Flower and Spirit Ghost liked Power of Soul s. This was their origin, their soul origin, spirit plant, etc.    

There were still a lot of Low Grade Spirit Ghost and ordinary Spirit Ghost. After all, Bai Xiaobei had exchanged for a lot of things, and under the old man's scorching gaze, Bai Xiaobei quickly refined them.    

The old man's actions made Bai Xiaobei look down on him. As long as Bai Xiaobei refined one, no matter if it was a normal Spirit Ghost or a Low Grade Spirit Ghost, the old man would immediately absorb it.    

Along with the Spirit Ghost's rapid decline, the old man's spirit actually improved a lot, and his eyes also gained a bit of black pupils. His body also seemed to have become a bit richer, which made Bai Xiaobei exclaim in surprise.    

With the Spirit Ghost gone, the old man smacked his lips for a long time before he asked: "Can you find some more Spirit Ghost?"    

Bai Xiaobei immediately shook his head: "All the Spirit Stone and ingredients in my body have been absorbed by you. There isn't a single Spirit Stone left either, no Spirit Stone to trade with others."    

The old man had a helpless look on his face. He rummaged through a few storage bags and was embarrassed to discover that when he needed Spirit Energy, forget about Spirit Stone, even the ores and ingredients, the old man had used his innate talent to absorb them all.    

"Daze Golden Sand are valuable, they can be exchanged for a lot of Spirit Stone."    

Seeing the old man's expression, Bai Xiaobei immediately signalled to the surroundings. Any random Daze Golden Sand thing in the surroundings would be enough to cause Bai Xiaobei to suddenly become rich.    

"No, I can't take it off unless I refine it later. In the past, there were no Spirit Energy to refine, but now that I have just recovered a little, refining is very slow. "    

The old man's face was filled with regret, but very quickly his eyes lit up as he looked at Bai Xiaobei and said: "I've got it, follow me, I know a little where to go."    

With that, the old man grabbed onto Bai Xiaobei's Teleportation and instantly released him. The speed was so fast that Bai Xiaobei did not have time to react, as for the old man's words, could only silently look down on him.