The Mightiest Little Peasant

The palace was immediately quiet.

All of the elders shook their heads slightly, with a look of emotion.

Many of them knitted their brows for a moment, as if they were somewhat suspicious and worried.

Originally, they didn't feel anything, they just felt that this brat was somewhat powerful, but now, as this brat became more and more powerful, they were instead a little worried.

Because, this brat was just a bit too powerful!

Especially for his age, he's so young!

So young that they couldn't quite believe it.

Before, they had never seen such a young, yet so powerful demon before!

But now, they had seen two of them.

Today in the Immortal Realm, besides this kid, there was another person who was also in his early 100s.

The counterculture demon who had shaken the Immortal Realm several times, surnamed Tang!

Before, they never doubted, but now, they were having this thought.

"Elder Di, this kid he ......"

An elder chanted for a moment, looked at Elder Di and spoke.

Elder Di lifted his hand and stopped him, "I know what you are thinking, but this is impossible, when we entered the sect, several elders guarded the gate, and there is still the Heaven Concealing Treasure Mirror, it is impossible for someone to hide it from us."

"Furthermore, since this kid entered the sect, he has been staying in his cave every day and doing nothing, while that evil spirit, in just a few years, his cultivation is soaring, and he has reached the late stage, there must be a great chance, a great opportunity."

"So, it can be a person!"

Saying that, Elder Di waved his hand.

Just now, he had this speculation, but upon careful consideration, it simply didn't hold water.

"This ...... is also ah!"

"Dee's got a point!"

The elders all nodded their heads in a flash as they listened.

Let's not talk about the first point for now, but the second point alone could dispel their doubts.

That demon surnamed Tang, his cultivation was so unorthodox, in just three to five years, he had soared from the early stage, to the late stage, this had to be an unorthodox level of opportunity to do so.

How could a person who stayed in the cave every day do it.

In his Emperor Luan Clan, there was no such heaven-defying opportunity.

They did have a Hong Meng divine Wood, but that thing could only slightly speed up the Golden Immortal cultivation, so it was not even close to being at the ungodly level.

"You guys, just don't think about it!"

Elder Di smiled again.

"Yes! It is a blessing for our Emperor Luan Clan to have this son!"

All the elders nodded their heads and laughed openly.

"Elders, what are you talking about?"

Fang Panic sat on the sidelines, but listened with some confusion.

"Oh! Elder Fang, you've just left the gate, you haven't heard about what's going on outside yet!" An elder smiled and then briefly told him about the situation in the Immortal World over the years.

Hearing that, Fang Zhenhong was stunned again.

A kid who was in his early 100s and had a late Golden Immortal cultivation?

Jesus!

How could such a monster come out of this world?

He sat there for a long time, which slowed him down a bit.

"It turns out that they were just suspecting that the one surnamed Qin, the demon surnamed Tang, was the one who hid his identity and pretended to be ......"

He secretly thought to himself.

"It's really possible, but if it's really him, there's no way to explain why his cultivation can rise from the early stage to the late stage in just a few years?"

His brows knitted as he chanted.

He was also a Golden Immortal, and knew full well how difficult it was to increase his cultivation in this realm.

Even if one were to sit under the Hong Meng Divine Wood every day, they would only be one or two times faster than the average Golden Immortal, far from reaching that ungodly level.

"Shouldn't be!"

He murmured, shaking his head.

But deep in his heart, he still had a hint of doubt.

"Perhaps, it's time to check this kid out." He secretly said to himself.

On the other side, coming out from the main peak, Tang Hao, along with all the disciples, took out all the harvest and distributed it.

Tang Hao didn't take much, he received the Immortal King Sword, which already accounted for the majority of the harvest, and the others took some immortal materials as well.

After distributing, he gathered with the group of disciples again, before returning to the cave.

Sitting down in his palace, he pondered.

The situation today was a bit bad!

According to his vision, he was here to be a jerk so that he wouldn't stand out, but now that he had been launched as the first of this term, he would soon attract a lot of attention.

The more attention, the greater the risk of him being exposed.

Perhaps that day wasn't too far away.

"I have to get more of the Hong Meng divine Liquid as soon as possible, to reach the perfection, I guess I need ninety drops of divine Liquid, and I'll take it in three scores!"

He mumbled.

Now, he had only just completed the eighth petal, and he was still missing the last petal.

He had to hurry up and steal enough of the divine liquid, or else he would have no chance once he was exposed.

"The day after tomorrow is just right, you can steal a batch, then, next month, next month, take thirty drops each, so just right!" He took a moment and had a plan.

Then, he relaxed and put his mind at ease.

With his current realm, even if he was exposed, there was nothing to worry about.

Naturally, it would be best if he could not be exposed, and after staying for a few years, he had become quite attached to this Emperor Luan Sect.

"I won't be able to use this sword, who should I give it to?"

He took out the Feathered Immortal King's sword and placed it in front of him.

He had quite a few of the Immortal King's greatest treasures on him, the Suu-Jade Vase, the Golden Fighting Clothes, the Green Phoenix Sword, then the golden pagoda of Ping Tian Old Man, then this Feather Immortal King's Sword, and the Falling Moon Bow.

Together, it was a total of six pieces.

"Give the pagoda to the billet, let him use it, he's pretending to be Old Man Pingtian, using this pagoda won't draw too much suspicion, and this sword, give it to Miss Su! And that bow, you can give it to Fei Wan!"

Tang Hao quickly settled on one.

It was more important over there in the Pingtian Sect, so he had two pieces over, one for the split body and one for Miss Su.

"Right! And those Yin corpse puppets!"

Suddenly, he thought of the few puppets that he had put away in a corner.

These few Yin corpses were lured from that suppressed Immortal King, one was given to Concubine Wan for defense, and the remaining ones were still with him now.

They were still useful before, but now that he was in a higher realm, he couldn't use them at all, so it was just as well that he took them all to the Pingtian Sect.

"There's no rush either! It's inconvenient to go out for now, but I'd rather wait and go back to the Pingtian Sect afterwards."

He said to himself and put the sword away.

He took out some poison and refined it.

The next day, Elder Di came to the door early in the morning and sent the Falling Moon Divine Bow over.

"Haha! On the Nocturnal Sky side, I don't know how depressed I am after losing an Immortal King's greatest treasure!" Elder Di laughed loudly and was in a very happy mood.

After chatting at the door for a while, Elder Di left.

After a while, Tang Hao put on his golden doula and went out, going to the Pill Peak and stealing thirty drops of divine liquid.

When he returned to his cave, he began to refine the pills, and after refining seven batches, he went out again to sneak into the Pill Peak.

More than two months passed, and he managed to get ninety drops of divine liquid.