Dragon's Origin

“A seventh-level master! What a pity, he liked to fish with bare legs.” This was the first time Wang Sheng had spoken about the details of Dai Wuji's assassination in front of irrelevant people. Everyone was all ears, afraid of missing a single word, including the beauty being reprimanded by Wang Sheng.

“Just a little spider from the Thousand Absolutes Land, this big.” Wang Sheng used his little finger to show everyone the size of the spider: “It just bit him lightly on the leg, and then he couldn't move. He fell into the water and drowned.”

“Do you think that just because you're a beauty with delicate skin, the bugs from the Thousand Absolutes Land won't like you, so you have to deliberately show it off?” Wang Sheng stared straight at the beauty's face, questioning her as if examining her.

“I, I, I, this dress can be gathered up so it doesn't expose any skin.” Under Wang Sheng's scrutinizing gaze, the beauty could no longer maintain her previous pride, lowered her head slightly, and explained somewhat evasively.

“Ha!” Wang Sheng raised his head and let out a loud laugh, looking up and down at the beauty's body with a smile, but with no restraint: “Not exposing skin, very good!”

“Have you ever seen some masters wearing protective armor, not exposing any skin, but still being bitten a few times by some unknown, very tiny bugs that crawled into the gaps in their armor?” Wang Sheng asked again with a smile.

“Those guys were really enjoying themselves! After being bitten, they enjoyed it so much that they tore off all their clothes with their own hands, and then still didn't feel satisfied, so they scratched their skin open bit by bit, scratching until their whole bodies were covered in blood, attracting a large group of ants to crawl on them as clothes.” Before the beauty could answer, Wang Sheng had already preemptively said the answer.

“A very beautiful sight!” Wang Sheng revealed an expression of lingering interest, his eyes scanning the beauty's entire body: “Beauty, you have such a good figure, such beautiful skin, and, well, your nails are also quite sharp. When the time comes to shed your skin, you'll definitely shed it more beautifully than those stinky men. I can't wait!”

“Ah!” At the thought of the miserable deaths of those people described by Wang Sheng, even a beauty with a strong mental fortitude couldn't bear it, and directly screamed, a look of fear appearing in her eyes. Not only the beauty directly facing Wang Sheng, but all three beauties in the team screamed, and the other men, though they didn't scream, also had unnatural expressions on their faces.

For a cultivating master, death is not scary. What's scary is that unimaginable way of dying. Especially the thought of peeling one's own skin and slowly cutting it to pieces, and then feeding it to all kinds of disgusting and terrifying bugs, is enough to make people want to vomit.

“What beautiful clothes, so bright, the flower-picking and honey-collecting bugs will definitely like them.” Wang Sheng took a step forward, very presumptuously grabbing a corner of the beauty's clothes, looking at the beautiful floral pattern on them, and nodding with satisfaction.

Sniffing the air, a faint fragrance floated in the air, and Wang Sheng praised again: “You even sprayed perfume, so fragrant! Even I like to smell it so much, those extremely hungry demon beasts definitely don't have my good aesthetic taste, and they definitely won't come looking for the scent. And the poisonous insects that like fragrance will definitely avoid it from afar.”

A series of ironic remarks made the beautiful woman almost lower her head to the ground, no longer daring to look up. She even completely forgot to dodge Wang Sheng's impolite behavior, and even forgot that her cultivation should actually be higher than Wang Sheng's.

“Oh, your dress is also very beautiful.” Wang Sheng walked to the second beauty and praised her. This beauty didn't have such an exaggerated figure as the previous one, but her well-trained figure was also very pleasing to the eye.

“I just don't know if so many thorns and brambles will affect your movement if they get caught on your dress.” The second beauty didn't provoke Wang Sheng much, so Wang Sheng's verbal counterattack was a little milder, not as harsh as before.

“There's another trouble, beauty.” Without waiting for the beauty to respond, Wang Sheng spoke first, smiling at the beauty: “Once you enter the Thousand Absolutes Land, you might not be able to take a bath for ten days or half a month, so be sure to wash well before you leave, and don't get all sweaty and exposed to the wind, sun, and rain after a few days, becoming all smelly.”

After speaking, Wang Sheng's footsteps didn't stop, and he walked to the third beauty who was also wearing a dress. This time, without waiting for Wang Sheng to say anything, the beauty directly admitted: “I'm not ready yet, I'll go back and prepare.”

“Mm!” Wang Sheng nodded, acknowledging the third beauty's attitude. Then he directly took a step forward, facing the male master behind the beauty who used a spear.

“You, how much food and drink did you prepare?” Wang Sheng asked in a relatively gentle tone.

“I brought enough food for ten days, not much to drink, I should be able to get water locally, right?” The master using the spear didn't dare to argue much, and truthfully said.

“You've got guts!” Wang Sheng gave him a thumbs up: “I remember that among the people who chased me back then, there was also someone with such guts, it seemed to be a fifth-level master, right? Guess how he died later?”

The master using the spear didn't know Wang Sheng's answer, and didn't even know where he went wrong, so he could only shake his head.

“Diarrhea, he had diarrhea for three whole days. Have you ever seen a strong man turn into a puddle of mud?” Wang Sheng mocked mercilessly: “He didn't even have the strength to take out a poison pill he was carrying, and it took him most of the day to successfully commit suicide. You definitely wouldn't want to know that just before he took the poison pill and died, he was still having diarrhea non-stop. Are you looking forward to this scene?”

Patting the master using the spear on the shoulder, Wang Sheng shook his thumb at him: “You dare to drink the water in the Thousand Absolutes Land randomly, I personally sincerely admire you, you're really not ordinary.”

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At the thought of a fifth-level master having diarrhea non-stop until he died, the master using the spear couldn't help but shudder. Even though he hadn't entered the Thousand Absolutes Land yet, he already had a deep fear of it.

“Do you have anything on you to prevent miasma?” Wang Sheng walked to the strong man using the hammer and asked.

“Yes, I brought twenty Detoxification Pills.” The strong man had calmed down now, knowing that Wang Sheng was reminding them of their lack of preparation, so he didn't resist and honestly replied: “I also have pills for internal and external injuries.”

“If you think it's enough, then it's enough.” Wang Sheng smiled at the strong man, noncommittally: “However, Tang Ao from the Tang family followed me through the miasma forest for three days and three nights, exhausting all his Detoxification Pills, and in the end, he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide. You definitely haven't seen the scene where a fifth-level tough guy cried and begged me to kill him when he felt bugs crawling on his body, and you've never even imagined it, right?”