The Mightiest Little Peasant

During this period of time, the Immortal Realm was somewhat lively.

Because an innate spiritual object had appeared, attracting competition from all sides and many top powers had joined in.

But unexpectedly, the one who finally got this spiritual object was the president of the Haotian Society.

It is said that this chairman took out 250 million crystals and 24,000 dao lines to defeat Ye Futian, a senior apprentice of the Origin Sect, and obtained this spiritual object.

This news shook the four corners of the Immortal World.

Everyone was staggering, they were all shocked by this Chairman Shi's amazing handiwork.

They were even more envious and jealous.

This Chairman Shi, who was just a loose immortal, if he hadn't been close to Master Hao Tian, how could he have controlled such a huge fortune, and his cultivation wouldn't have risen so fast, easily reaching the peak of Heavenly Immortal.

"This is life! Whoever is lucky enough to have a good life is just being watched by the Master!"

"What fate, can people be favored by the Master and not have some skill! I've heard from the people in Lingxian Continent that this man is a business genius! That's why the Grand Master looked at him and gave him all the wealth of the Hao Tian Society."

The world was talking around this Chairman Shi.

"Hao Tian Society?"

"Master Hao Tian?"

On this day, somewhere in the Immortal Realm, in an Immortal City, a black-robed old man was startled when he heard this news.

The name, Hao Tian, sounded too harsh to him.

"I'm overthinking it!"

He then shook his head and laughed.

The name Hao Tian was actually quite common, quite a few people would take that name, and with the Immortal World being so big, it was nothing strange that people would naturally use it.

Besides, it's been so many years, that brat... he should have died long ago!

Even that realm is ashes to ashes!

Even if he hadn't died and really survived, that brat would never have appeared in this place and become famous, becoming some kind of Hao Tian Master and opening a big chamber of commerce all over the Immortal World!

This, simply, is impossible!

After learning a little more about this Hao Tian Society, he was even more certain of this idea.

Because this Master Hao Tian was a strong Heaven Immortal.

And that brat, if he hadn't died at the hands of the Nine Colored Clan, he would now be at most at the Gathering Dao realm, that was a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from becoming an Immortal, let alone a Heavenly Immortal!

"By the way, I really have to thank that brat, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have been able to get out of the Pan Gu Realm and successfully become an immortal, I would have come here long ago, and now I'm even more of an early Heavenly Immortal."

He took a sip of wine and secretly said to himself.

If it wasn't for that kid, he would have remained in the cage-like Pangu Realm and wouldn't have been able to become an immortal at all.

Moreover, if the Pan Gu Realm failed in that battle, he would also die and perish with the Pan Gu Realm, how free and unrestrained like now!

"I wish that boy hadn't died! So that when I have a chance to go down and find my way back to the Pan Gu Realm, I can kill him myself and take revenge!"

When he thought of what had happened back then, his face showed some sardonic color.

Obviously, that divine furnace, which should have been his, had been taken away by that brat, but it was a divine furnace left behind by the Ancient Taixu God, and was on the same level as the Immortal Emperor's supreme treasure, possibly even more powerful.

Moreover, that brat even used the divine furnace to smash him alive, forcing him, a strong man of the Merging Realm, to pretend to self-destruct and flee for his life.

He was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years from the Enlightenment Star, and that brat was not even a hundred years old, or even from the barren lower realm.

It was such a barbaric, hairy brat who had defeated him, the Supreme Supreme of Taixu!

Now that he thought about it, he was humiliated!

"Pity!"

Then, he shook his head and sighed.

That kid, he's probably dead!

Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to go back, that brat is also trapped in the Pan Gu Realm and can't get out, revenge is hopeless.

"Forget it, what's the point of thinking about him, for today's me, he's just an ant, I can crush him with one finger, he and I, we're no longer on the same level."

He shook his head and laughed again.

He then drank wine, and was in a much more cheerful mood.

"I heard that ah, Xuanyuan's people are still looking for that demon, they've been searching for years and there's no clue, what the hell!"

"Yes! It's really weird, I don't know where that demon has been hiding, there's no trace of him, it's like he's evaporated."

After drinking for a while, he listened to the discussion at the next table.

"They're really persistent too! Haven't given up yet, other families have given up long ago!"

One man laughed.

"Hi! The Xuanyuan Clan has a grudge against that demon, that demon was in the lower realm and had killed his Xuanyuan Clan, and that demon just single-handedly, single-handedly, picked apart the entire Xuanyuan Clan, do you think the Xuanyuan Clan can let him go?"

"Besides, two Immortal Emperor supreme treasures! Can the Henchmen let go?"

Immediately someone echoed.

"Immortal Emperor Supreme Treasure?"

Hearing this word, he was immediately moved.

What kind of demons were they talking about, how could they have two Immortal Emperor's supreme treasures and be connected to the lower realm, wasn't this Immortal Realm not connected to the lower realm?

In the meantime, his brows were lightly furrowed, his heart full of doubts.

After so many years of not coming out, it seemed like a lot of great things had happened in the Immortal Realm!

"Daoists, what are you talking about?"

He chanted for a moment, so he took the wine, went over there, and asked enthusiastically.

"Haven't you heard of that famous demon of the lower realm?"

"Fellow Daoist, you're too ill-informed!"

"I'll tell you, it was more than four years ago, when there was going to be a relic of an Immortal Emperor in the lower realm, so the Immortal Court opened the passage and many Immortals went down to the lower realm..."

The people at that table scrambled to tell him what had happened then.

At first, he had a smile on his face, but gradually, his face grew heavy, then became dazed and trance-like.

His eyes gradually widened, revealing extreme horror, as well as incredulity.

In his heart, even more shocking waves were turned up.

"Impossible! It's impossible...absolutely impossible!"

He muttered, as if he was talking in his sleep.

The news these people were telling was so shocking, so amazing!

He couldn't even believe it!

If it's all true, that's incredible too!

"What's wrong with you, Daoist?"

The man at the table said, noticing that he looked a bit off, that is, he asked in confusion.

"No...nothing, it's just that, it sounds a bit ridiculous, not like the real thing..." he immediately came back to his senses and laughed.

"That's not it, that demon... it's outrageous, everyone was like you back then, no one dared to believe it..."

The man at that table said again.

It was only a few moments later that he listened and returned to his table to sit down, his face turning gloomy.