The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 823: Bitter Among the Bitter, Superior Among Men!

Chapter 823: Chapter 823: Bitter Among the Bitter, Superior Among Men!

Li Qing, after personally experiencing it, finally deeply understood what pain more severe than being cut by a thousand knives was like.

The notes on the introductory page of the Undying Life Technique, except for a few comments from the old six, none of the others were untrue.

It was all deeply painful, heartfelt words.

Although the method Qin Wenjun thought of did have a slight effect, it was just slight—when the pain struck like a violent storm, Li Qing couldn’t help wanting to go mad.

After stumbling and struggling to operate the cultivation technique through two Small Circulations, Li Qing gave up.

His will could last a little longer, but his body couldn’t hold up.

If he continued, Li Qing felt he would faint; he had no choice but to give up temporarily.

His right hand trembled violently as he fumbled a Revitalizing Pill from his pocket and threw it into his mouth.

Although he stopped running the cultivation technique, the residual pain still echoed in his body, making him feel like collapsing.

Jing Yan, seeing the situation, hurriedly moved next to Li Qing, her skirt lifted at the waist revealing her long, fair legs, and grabbed his wrist, "Husband, how do you feel?"

"Feels like... I’ve died tens of thousands of times, and now someone is using a knife to scrape my bones," Li Qing gasped heavily, weakly said, "This cultivation technique is truly fucking powerful; if it wasn’t, it wouldn’t deserve the pain I’m enduring."

"Husband, if it’s really too much, there’s no need to force yourself. The difficulty of this technique is barely holding up the sky," Jing Yan said with a pained expression, finding it even more painful to watch Li Qing endure this than if she were to experience it herself.

Li Qing waved his hand, "It’s okay, as long as I don’t die, I think I can bear it a bit longer."

"Do you really have to become that supreme existence? If you can’t bear it, don’t force yourself," Qin Wenjun also said.

Li Qing raised his trembling right hand and grabbed Qin Wenjun’s pert and tender breasts, rubbing them hard, "I don’t necessarily have to become the ultimate strong man, but since I have embarked on this path, I should become stronger. The Cultivation World is extremely cruel; without strength, I can’t protect you all. If some bastards came to snatch you away and my strength is not enough, I could only watch helplessly."

"What you say makes sense, but it’s really painful to watch you like this," Qin Wenjun moaned softly.

The trembling of Li Qing’s hand made it somewhat unbearable for her, but she just moaned softly, quietly enduring it.

"It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll rest for a while," Li Qing let go of her and collapsed heavily onto the stone bed.

Just two Small Circulations, but it felt to him like repeatedly bouncing back and forth between the Underworld and the world countless times.

"Let the husband rest for a while; we’ll go outside first," Jing Yan said gently, wiping the sweat from Li Qing’s face with a handkerchief.

Qin Wenjun nodded, pulled down her clothes to cover that elastic pair of plump breasts.

Jing Yan also sorted out her clothes, and the two left the room one after the other, tiptoeing.

The overly exhausted Li Qing had already fallen asleep.

Ever since he started his cultivation, he had never been this exhausted.

...

A black business sedan quietly drove into the small mountain village, which had recently become a bit lively.

The car parked in the square, and three casually dressed, rather sharp-looking young people got out.

They surveyed the surroundings, and one of them said, "The feng shui of this place isn’t bad, quite comfortable indeed."

"Comfortable my ass, it’s just poor and remote, what’s good about a village?" said a young man in sunglasses.

"Young Master Hua truly lives up to your title, huh? Did you bring a golden spoon when you came out?" the man mocked, "I’m talking about the scenery and feng shui, and you’re going off about whether it’s a village or not. No matter how luxurious where you live might be, it’s still surrounded by mountains and water, yet still poor and remote."

The young man with sunglasses frowned, "Li Yumeng, don’t you go too far, it was just a casual remark. Why escalate this to personal insult? I can clearly tell you that not only did I bring a golden spoon, but also golden chopsticks, a golden bowl, and my favorite golden wine glass."

Li Yumeng, with hair neither long nor short, making it hard to distinguish their sex, snorted coldly, "Always eating and drinking with gold, you little bastard, watch out for heavy metal excess!"

"I’m a cultivator, do you think I’d fear that stuff?" the young man with sunglasses retorted disdainfully.

Another young man, carrying a backpack and wearing a fisherman’s hat, squeezed between the two, "I say, you two have been arguing all the way here, aren’t you tired? Shouldn’t we first find a place to stay? It’s getting dark soon."

"Let’s figure it out first, we either stay in the county town or just sleep in the car, what kind of accommodation can this godforsaken place provide?" the young man with sunglasses said, "Let’s walk around and see where that little bastard lives, and leave after dark. Or... just find a chance to kill the little bastard."

"Hua Liangjun, don’t mess around," Li Yumeng, whose sex was hard to distinguish, flicked the hair from their forehead with a finger and said seriously, "There’s news that the Master of the Underground Palace has already descended from Nine Truth Palace, and that old woman’s power is said to be terrifying. The three of us might only have one way out against her, better to be cautious."

"You’re a coward for real," Hua Liangjun sneered with his sunglasses, but then he added, "But really, we should be careful. That woman nearly went on a killing spree in North Fifty Stores Village, compared to those big shots, we... are indeed somewhat inferior."

The young man in the fisherman’s hat said, "Let’s go then, let’s take a look and ask around."

"But, have you guys noticed something, this village seems unusually lively, what’s going on?"

"Maybe someone’s hosting a wedding or something," Li Yumeng said, "Nowadays, rural folks like to show off at their events, having more people and more cars isn’t strange."

Hua Liangjun scoffed and said teasingly, "Your family has this many cars and people for a wedding? Look ahead, it’s swarming, you’re really blind. Something internet-worthy must have happened in this village, some person or thing became famous, now all these idle folks like gathering for the buzz."

"Young Master Hua’s words make sense," the young man in the fisherman’s hat said, "I think so too."

"Hmph..." Li Yumeng suddenly twisted their mouth, making an annoyed whining sound.

"Damn, oh damn it," Hua Liangjun, cursing while rubbing his arms, said, "Li Yumeng, if you make that noise again, watch out, I’ll kill you. Seriously, what the hell is wrong with you? Hmph... damn, I can’t even imitate that."

"Hmph..." Li Yumeng, their voice tight and rolling their eyes, said, "I was born like this, what’s it to you!"

"Oh shit, why didn’t your dad flush you down the sewer when you were born!" Hua Liangjun cursed.