Chapter 420

Everyone was thrown upside down into the rocks. They struggled in terror, but the Virtuous Unfettered Cultivator was still there, so no one dared to break free.

As for the Zi Chen from before, he suddenly disappeared. The Virtuous Unfettered Cultivator's body flickered with golden light, and he turned back into Zi Chen with a smile on his face.

The devil ape squeaked and jumped toward Zi Chen.

Laughter echoed through the world, gradually fading away as if the Virtuous Unfettered Cultivator had left.

Once the laughter completely disappeared, a loud sound rang out. Everyone jumped, shattering the rocks. They looked around, but the Virtuous Unfettered Cultivator had long since disappeared.

"It's you!"

Everyone saw Zi Chen. He was the only unharmed barbarian who hadn't been robbed.

"Could it be that the Virtuous Unfettered Cultivator already knows he's a barbarian and knows he's poor, so he's too lazy to rob him?" Everyone was speechless. That unconventional Daoist's actions were always unpredictable.

Everyone was more or less injured, but they still had some fighting strength. When they looked at Zi Chen once more, their gazes became unkind.

If it weren't for this barbarian, they naturally wouldn't have been injured, and the wealth they had worked so hard for so many years wouldn't have been stolen. It was all because of this barbarian. Quite a few people's eyes were cold.

But before they could do anything, a golden light appeared on the horizon. Grandmaster Kindness had arrived, and he had arrived just in time.

He had arrived as soon as the Virtuous Unfettered Cultivator had left.

"What happened?" Looking around, Great Master Shan asked in confusion. His expression was one of compassion.

No one said anything. They were all very unhappy. You're a grand monk, but you don't even have the slightest bit of mercy. Why didn't you come earlier or later? You only came after they had stolen your things.

"A cultivator called the Virtuous Unfettered Cultivator came and robbed them. Even the Seventh Boss was heavily injured," said Zi Chen respectfully.

But at this moment, the two of them were communicating.

"Your harvest this time isn't small, right? Let's split it fifty-fifty," said the monk.

"Dream on! If I didn't do anything, then don't even think about getting ten percent."

"Then I won't interfere in this matter. I'll immediately leave and let them attack you."

"Then you can go. If worst comes to worst, I'll just kill them all and leave this place on my own."

After a series of voice transmissions, they decided to split the spoils 85-25.

"You greedy monk. You didn't even do anything, yet you want me to take 85%." Zi Chen was indignant.

"Greedy Zi Chen. How could he only give me 85%? He should at least give me half of it." The monk was dissatisfied with the distribution.

"Virtuous Cultivator? What's his background?" the monk asked.

"I don't know. It is said that he has roamed the Fringe for thousands of years and is very powerful. He has never tasted defeat. He doesn't even put the Wild Wolf Bandits in his eyes. He even calls the Seventh Overseer Seven Wolfdog."

The two of them asked and answered one another, completely ignoring the others. As for the Seventh Head, who had just woken up, after hearing this, he fainted again.

In the end, when the monk heard what had happened, he said angrily, "Hmph, there's actually such an arrogant person. How despicable. Quickly support the Seventh Manager. We'll go back and tell the Third Manager to take care of this so-called Virtuous Cultivator."

Hearing Tyrant's words, everyone was even more certain that Master Kindness was too scared to come over. Endless disdain rose in their hearts.

Clearly, this monk wasn't a good person either.

The Fringe was a chaotic place without any rules. Here, everything was based on resources. Most of the powers were located near resources.

And resources were also the foundation of everything.

The Wild Wolf Bandits had over a dozen managers. Other than the first, second, and third managers, the other managers were all at the late Void Flight realm.

As for the first three managers, they were all Sect Masters.

Furthermore, from what the monk had said, the Wild Wolf Bandits was only a small, unknown power in the Fringe. They couldn't even be ranked.

"A small power like this has three Sect Masters?" Zi Chen was extremely shocked.

The monk smiled and transmitted his voice, "Here, everyone calls them Primal Core Old Monsters. The title of Grandmaster is only popular in the land of barbarians."

The next realm after the Spirit Origin realm was the Primal Core realm. Spirit Origin had to undergo tribulation lightning to reach the Primal Core realm.

After traveling several thousand miles, they arrived at their destination.

This was the place the Third Manager was guarding. It was a yuan stone mine. When Zi Chen had first heard about it, he had been shocked.

The weakest power in the periphery was actually guarding an elemental stone mine. This was too inconceivable.

"It's just some low-grade yuan stones and yuan stone fragments. There aren't many of them. If it was a large mine, it would've been snatched long ago," the monk explained. But even a small mine was enough to make many people jealous.

It was said that in recent years, many powers had come to snatch this mine.

Other than the Third Manager, there were three brigades with over a hundred Void Flight realm guards. They were divided into seven brigades.

The group returned with many injured people. Even the Seventh Manager was crippled. Naturally, it caused a commotion.

"Who did it? Is it someone from the Dark Wind Cave?" the Ninth Manager was a big man with a bad temper. He immediately asked.

The monk shook his head and said, "No, it's an early Void Flight realm Taoist called the Virtuous Cultivator."

"Damn it, he's already so strong. Could it be someone trained by those powers in Chaos City?" The Ninth Manager's expression changed.

After that, they brought the group back.

The monk went to the Third Manager and told him about the Virtuous Cultivator.

After a few hours, the Good and Evil Monk returned. Zi Chen was in his room. He asked, "How was it?"

"The Third Manager is very suspicious. He's very similar to the First Manager. He doesn't want to cause trouble. He told us to wait and see. Obviously, he doesn't want to investigate. He's afraid that the other party is really from Chaos City."

"Chaos City? What kind of place is that?"

"It's the only city in the Land of Chaos. There are many strong people there, and most of the great powers in the Land of Chaos are from there."

After a pause, the monk said, "To be precise, the great powers in the Land of Chaos built Chaos City."

"Right, guess why we're called the Wild Wolf Stronghold," the monk suddenly asked.

"Why?" Zi Chen was startled.

"That's because our leader is a wolf demon in human form." The monk smiled.

"What? A transformed Great Monster?" Zi Chen was extremely shocked.

Among the demonic beasts, Great Monsters were the same as Core Elders. Once they became Great Monsters, they could transform. But Zi Chen had only heard about it. He had never seen it before.

Moreover, for a wolf to transform into a Great Monster, it was simply inconceivable.

"Danyuan old monsters are not like Zukong. They are people who have experienced the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. They are meticulous and cunning. None of them are good people. When they are in power, they are cruel and merciless. They will kill all of you. But once they lose power, they will run away. They have no dignity at all. You must be careful when you meet them."

The monk poured a cup of tea for Zi Chen, saying, "Let's talk about you. You didn't die that time, did you obtain the Sage's inheritance?"

"It's good that I obtained the Sage's inheritance."

Zi Chen shook his head, his eyes filled with disappointment, "Nine deaths and one life, but I only obtained an incomplete technique. There's no Sage's inheritance. Maybe there is behind the door, but unfortunately, I can't open it."

After that, the two chatted for a long time. After drinking the two pots of tea, the monk finally couldn't bear it anymore and said impatiently, "Stop dawdling, hurry up and split the primeval stones."

Zi Chen couldn't help but laugh. So, the monk had been waiting for this. No wonder he wasted so much time talking nonsense with him. He was just short of asking the monk's family.

The harvest this time was not small. After robbing a leader and a dandy, he had more than a thousand upper grade primeval stones and ten thousand middle grade primeval stones. It could be said to be a big harvest. Even after giving the monk thirty percent, Zi Chen still had a lot left.

"Alright, I'm going to cultivate. You'd better not disturb me for a while."

After splitting the primeval stones, Zi Chen stayed here. As soon as he came to the Bedlam Lands, he felt a sense of crisis.

In this Bedlam Lands, those who were qualified to fight were all Yu Kong warriors. Those below True Energy Boundary were just mining. They didn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.

Moreover, there were many Core Elders here. The Wild Wolf Stronghold was the weakest force, but there were three Core Elders.

Moreover, according to what the monk said, there were many small powers in this area, and each of them had at least one Dan Yuan old monster in charge.

Although Zi Chen could fight a late Yu Kong warrior, he would be at a loss if he ran into a Core Elder. Therefore, he had to speed up his cultivation.

Moreover, the monk had said that there were no rules here. Sometimes, they would even rob their own people. The people here only believed in themselves.

For several days, Zi Chen cultivated and consumed his primeval stones at a crazy rate.

Soon, Zi Chen found that the harvest he had last time wasn't much, and it wasn't enough for him to break through again.

"Zi Chen, hurry up, there's a mission." The monk transmitted.

In the Bedlam Lands, apart from being responsible for guarding, joining a force also required one to go out and do missions. Of course, the mission content was the same every time. It was only one word, plunder. If one had to add another word, it would be plundering resources.

These resources were very broad. There were refining resources, primeval stones, medicinal ingredients, and so on.

Most of the plundering was focused on primeval stones and refining resources.

And the Bedlam Lands were like this. You plunder me, I plunder you. This continued for ten thousand years.

"What? Are we going to plunder?" Zi Chen was very excited. He was finally going to do a mission.

He appeared in a flash. There were already many Yu Kong warriors gathered around him.

Zi Chen also found that the other two heads were also there. After a dozen days, Tuo Ao's injuries had miraculously healed. Only his face was slightly pale.

"The Third Master spent a lot of money this time and gave him a spiritual pill." Monk Shang saw Zi Chen's confusion and explained.

"What are we going to plunder this time?" Zi Chen asked.

"Primeval stones. The Dark Wind Cave's primeval stone mine."

"Isn't there a Core Elder guarding there?" Zi Chen looked at the monk doubtfully.

"There's accurate news that the Core Elder had an accident during his cultivation. He has already left for several days. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."