The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

There were people coming and going in the city, and the sound of peddling could be heard.    

    

Gu Lang was an orphan who grew up in Blue Field County.    

    

He was very familiar with the side doors of the city.    

    

He found the Southern Market almost immediately after smelling it.    

    

This was the famous Ancient Dong Street in the Yizhou, and there were even legendary powerful magic tools for sale here.    

    

The shops in the Southern Market were at least twenty stories tall, and they occupied a vast area. They were all built with high-quality wood, and they looked magnificent.    

    

Just the front door alone allowed three carriages to enter and exit at the same time!    

    

It was very imposing.    

    

Of course, the expenses here were shockingly high.    

    

Gu Lang was amazed.    

    

In the Purple Forbidden Realm, there were still many people who did not have money.    

    

Martial artists or ordinary people with treasures would go to the west side of the Southern Market.    

    

A market for rogue cultivators was formed there.    

    

Of course, "rogue cultivators" were only pleasant to hear. There were less than three true cultivators in the market.    

    

The market was located in Ghost Market.    

    

There were a lot of things in the rogue cultivator market, and it was filled with all kinds of things.    

    

There were even some famous examples.    

    

There were lucky people who bought a piece of porcelain, and it was actually a divine-grade Spirit Stone. Moreover, it also contained sword qi that could kill Saint Stage, and from then on, it became famous.    

    

There were also lucky people who spent ten wens to buy a rusty kitchen knife. When they brought it back home to chop vegetables, they discovered that it was actually an ancient Divine Artifact, a saber that could cut through mountains!    

    

Such an example would happen from time to time, attracting large groups of people to come here to buy goods.    

    

However, in the market for itinerant cultivators, there were even more fakes.    

    

If one wanted to find good things from them, one's eyesight and luck were both indispensable.    

    

"Master asked me to come here. There should be some good treasures waiting for me, right?" Gu Lang's face was filled with excitement as he walked into the market.    

    

"You stinky beggar, how dare you eat and conquer in our Cloud Gazing Tower? Beat him up!"    

    

As soon as he walked in, Gu Lang saw three burly men punching and kicking at an old man.    

    

And then... A white-haired old man was rolling on the ground, his thin body covered in dust.    

    

A circle of people surrounded him, watching the show.    

    

"Sigh, how can you hit people!" Gu Lang saw this and quickly went forward to stop them.    

    

"Stop!" Gu Lang shouted at them majestically.    

    

"Young master..." The big man in the lead cupped his fists. "You are a martial arts expert from a rich family. We have no objections if you want to uphold justice."    

    

"We are just following the rules."    

    

"But it is not that we are being unreasonable. This old man is eating in our shop and refuses to pay."    

    

"Repaying debts and eating to pay back money, this is a natural thing, right?"    

    

He first held Gu Lang's position high, and then spoke in a humble tone. He was very familiar with what he said.    

    

He directly stopped Gu Lang from being able to get off the stage.    

    

And it was all thanks to this old man.    

    

"How much did he eat? I gave it to him!" Gu Lang waved his hand generously.    

    

"He ate 3000 gold."    

    

"Three thousand gold coins??" Gu Lang was stunned.    

    

A family of three ordinary people only used a few taels of silver a month, and their annual income was less than ten taels of gold.    

    

This three thousand gold coins was too exaggerated, wasn't it?    

    

"Young master, when this old man came to our place, he ordered Winter Insects and Summer Grasses, ginseng as radishes, and even some special medicinal cuisine that contains spiritual energy. This is a spiritual food specially prepared for cultivators. Young master, when this old man came to our place, he ordered Winter Insects and Summer Grasses, ginseng as radishes, and even some special medicinal food that contains spiritual energy."    

    

"We thought that he was a cultivator, so we politely welcomed him, wanting to earn some Spirit Stone."    

    

"I never thought that he was an ordinary person. Not only was he unable to earn a single Spirit Stone, but he was also unable to do so. The boss wants to use us to atone for his crime. These three thousand gold coins... This is already a loss at a loss. We still have to take out money from our family to make up for it. The boss will not pursue this matter!"    

    

After saying that, the originally ferocious thug's face was filled with tears. He felt wronged and could not help but cry.    

    

The food of cultivators required abundant spiritual energy. Otherwise, it would affect their cultivation. If they ate it recklessly, their cultivation would regress.    

    

This special medicinal meal that contained spiritual essence was extremely expensive. Three thousand gold was already considered a small amount.    

    

It was so expensive that even a hundred thousand gold couldn't buy it.    

    

Gu Lang looked at the people around him. All of them were staring at him with sparkling eyes.    

    

If he withdrew it now, it would be a huge disgrace.    

    

He had robbed the storage room of Transportation Gang. With a large amount of gold, it wouldn't be difficult for him to take out three thousand gold.    

    

Furthermore, he had become a cultivator now, and was a legendary Divine Immortal who could fly in the sky and escape from the earth.    

    

This kind of money was just dirt.    

    

"Fine! Three thousand it is!" Gu Lang waved his hand generously.    

    

Naturally, there were people who went to the ship to count the gold.    

    

"Young master is generous!" After the burly man cupped his hands and bowed to Gu Lang, he lifted the gold and walked into the restaurant.    

    

The surrounding people discussed animatedly.    

    

"This young master is really generous, he is willing to spend a lot of money for someone he doesn't know! I'm impressed!"    

    

"Sword Courage Zither Heart is like this! I've lived for 80 years, and I've finally met such a figure!"    

    

Everyone's discussion made Gu Lang float in the air. His footsteps were like stepping on cotton.    

    

He walked over and helped this old man, who was covered in dust and looked like a beggar, up.    

    

"Cough cough!" The old man coughed weakly.    

    

"Thank you, young master!!"    

    

"I'll help you to where you live." Gu Lang was fine, so he helped the old man to where he lived.    

    

Under the guidance of the old man, they arrived at a run-down temple in the city.    

    

"This is where I live." The old beggar pushed open the run-down temple, and a rotten smell came out.    

    

"Thank you, young master, for today's matter."    

    

"It's just a small matter!" Gu Lang waved his hand, showing the domineering aura of a cultivator.    

    

However, that was three thousand gold coins!    

    

In the past, when he was an orphan, he had never seen anyone who was worth two or three taels of silver!    

    

His heart was still in great pain.    

    

But why did he do this?    

    

Gu Lang was very smart!    

    

Besides his pride as a cultivator, the most important thing was...    

    

One! An old beggar who has no one to rely on, eats the spiritual food for cultivators.    

    

That also meant that this old beggar definitely wasn't small, he might have been a peerless expert in the past.    

    

For some reason, he was heavily injured and ended up in this place.    

    

"I spent three thousand gold, and then my gains will be even greater!"    

    

Gu Lang secretly laughed in his heart. He was also very sure!    

    

"It's always like this in those dramas!"    

    

Sure enough...    

    

"Take care, young master!" The old beggar took out an ancient book from the dilapidated temple's divine altar.    

    

The cover of the book was incomplete, and there were four big words written on it.    

    

It was just that the distance was too far, and Gu Lang hadn't reached home yet, so he couldn't see what it was.    

    

"Young master, this is an ancient book that I obtained when I was young. I'll give it to you now."    

    

The old beggar's eyes fell upon the ancient book. His eyes were filled with nostalgia, memories, and emotions.    

    

Gu Lang was overjoyed in his heart.    

    

Just like in those storybooks and dramas, an opportunity had come!    

    

Three thousand taels of gold, it was really worth it to buy this opportunity!    

    

Who was this old man in the past?    

    

Perhaps it was the Sword God? Venerable One? Or the Sect Leader of the Holy Land?    

    

It must be an extremely powerful existence!    

    

His hands received the ancient book, his fingers trembling.    

    

His gaze fell on the cover of the ancient book.    

    

"Tathagata Divine Palm???"