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Chapter 1871 The law of the jungle, mining and becoming a gigolo?
Mo Fan's question startled the tall man, whose face immediately darkened.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The surrounding crowd burst into laughter at the sight, with one portly man in brocade robes chuckling, "Looks like this kid hasn't quite grasped the situation yet!"
After saying that, he flew directly onto the white jade platform and chuckled at Mo Fan: "Boy, no matter who you are or what amazing background you have in the lower realm, now that you have ascended to the Spirit Realm, you must understand one thing."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
Mo Fan looked at the other person with a forced smile.
"This is the spirit realm, not your barren lower realm!"
"Even if you are a true dragon in the mortal realm, once you come to my spirit realm, you will only be fit to be a mount!"
"You must know that you may be an invincible cultivator in the lower realm, but from today onwards, you are nothing more than one of the countless weak cultivators in the spirit realm!"
That's all!
As the fat man spoke, he turned to Mo Fan and said, "However, Heaven has a benevolent heart. Considering how difficult it was for you to ascend, I, the leader, can give you a chance to have a powerful backer."
"As long as you are willing to sign a contract with my Wu family, you will become a cultivator of my Wu family, and from now on, my Wu family will be your backer throughout the entire Northern Desert!"
As he spoke, the fat man suddenly waved his hand and summoned something.
It was a black, oval-shaped token that floated silently in front of Mo Fan.
Seeing that Mo Fan remained unmoved, the fat man frowned and couldn't help but continue, "This token contains the contents of a contract. Use your divine sense to observe it. If you have no objections, simply drip a drop of your essence blood into it, and the contract will be completed!"
"Wu Laosan, what do you mean by this?"
"Are you trying to steal our talent from the Greatsword Sect?!"
The middle-aged man, who was about ten feet tall, suddenly leaped up and landed next to Wu Laosan with a loud thud, staring at him with an unfriendly expression.
"Zhang Tie, don't try to scare me with your Giant Sword Sect. Others may fear your Giant Sword Sect, but my Wu family is not!"
The fat man named Wu Laosan first narrowed his eyes, then stared intently at the middle-aged man and sneered, "This young brother has just ascended and has not yet been received by your Giant Sword Sect, so naturally there is no question of snatching him."
"you……!!"
Zhang Tie was furious, and almost instantly a terrifying aura emanated from his body.
"What, you really think I, Wu Laosan, am a pushover?"
Wu Laosan also snorted coldly and released his own aura.
"Why are you two in such a hurry?"
"What Wu Laosan said is right. This young brother has just ascended from the lower realm and has not yet signed a contract with any family. So everyone should compete fairly based on their own abilities. Why hurt the harmony?"
Just then, a graceful figure landed on the white jade platform. She was a tall woman dressed in a red gauze dress with her face covered by a black veil.
Although she had a veil covering her face, how could she possibly hide it from Mo Fan's eyes?
He immediately recognized the woman's true appearance; she was of above-average beauty, with captivating fox-like eyes that could be described as alluring and charming.
At that moment, the woman winked at Mo Fan and chuckled, "Young man, don't you want to take a look at the Wu family's token in your hand?"
“You vixen, aren’t you afraid he’ll choose the Wu family?” Zhang Tie said in a deep voice.
“Brother Zhang Tie, what are you saying? Since it’s a fair competition, then it’s naturally up to you to make the choice.”
The woman laughed, seemingly not at all worried that Mo Fan would be taken away by the Wu family.
"Token?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then used his divine sense to directly probe into the token in front of him.
With his current cultivation level, he wasn't worried about any schemes hidden in the token. If he wanted, he could easily kill all the cultivators here with a single blow.
He quickly read a message from the token, which was almost identical to what Wu Laosan had just said. It meant that as long as he agreed to become a Wu family ascetic, he would drip a drop of his blood essence into the token, and from then on he would be a Wu family cultivator and would be protected by the Wu family.
Of course, they must also unconditionally obey the Wu family's orders.
What does "asceticism" mean?
Mo Fan looked at Wu Laosan in front of him.
Just as Wu Laosan was about to speak, the woman beside him chuckled and said, "It means a laborer cultivator."
"By the way, young brother, you may not know this, but the Wu family is in the mining business. All those who sign a contract with them must work in the mines. If you are unwilling, you can just say so, and your aunt and Brother Zhang will definitely stand up for you."
Upon hearing this, both Wu Laosan and Mo Fan's expressions changed.
Wu Laosan snorted coldly and glared at the woman with a sharp look in his eyes. He was obviously annoyed by her meddling, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he snorted at Mo Fan and said, "Boy, you just ascended from the lower realm and have no foundation in the upper realm. If you don't find a backer, I'm afraid you will be devoured by alien cultivators before you even leave this northern desert."
"Although ascetic training sounds tough, at least it will save my life. If I perform well in the future, I might be able to rise to a leader like me after a few hundred years. At that time, not only will I no longer have to go down into the mines, but I can also enjoy the cultivation resources of my Wu family. Wouldn't that be great?"
Wu Laosan's words made Mo Fan's face darken.
At this moment, he finally understood that the so-called ascetic practice was nothing more than that of a miner!
Although Wu Laosan's words sound nice, he is no longer the naive newcomer to the cultivation world. If any cultivator actually believes his nonsense, they will likely never have a chance to rise again once they enter the mining area, and will be killed without ever getting ahead!
"Kid, ascetic training isn't so easy. It's tiring and dirty work. Why not come to my Giant Sword Sect and become a sword slave? All you have to do every day is inject some spiritual energy into the furnace. It's easy and comfortable. The key is that it's within my Giant Sword Sect's territory, so you don't have to worry about being killed by alien races from the outside world."
At this moment, Zhang Tie from the Giant Sword Sect also spoke up.
He was all smiles, which made him seem somewhat simple and honest, but Wu Laosan immediately saw through his words and sneered, "Isn't ascetic training good? Are you sword slaves any better?"
"As far as I know, anyone who enters the Giant Sword Sect as a sword slave will only ever reach that point in their life, since they need to pour all the spiritual energy in their body into the furnace every day to increase the fire."
If this continues, forget about cultivation; it would be a miracle if their cultivation level didn't drop!
"Tsk tsk... Just as Brother Zhantai said, there are hardly any good people in this upper realm!"
After hearing what these two guys said, Mo Fan sneered inwardly.
"The path of cultivation has always been like this, following the law of the jungle, especially in this spirit realm, where almost all the races of the heavens have gathered, making it even more chaotic," Grandpa Qian chuckled.
"That's good, this kind of spirit world suits me better!"
Mo Fan smiled inwardly. Although he was not a good demon, he rarely went out of his way to cause trouble. But if he encountered those who didn't know their place, then he had nothing to worry about.
"They've all stated their conditions, what about you?"
"And what are your conditions?"
Mo Fan looked at the alluring female cultivator in front of him and asked curiously.
"Don't worry, my Spring Breeze Pavilion is different from those two families. You don't need to do those dirty and tiring jobs. You just need to know how to enjoy yourself!"
As the alluring female cultivator spoke, she took a step forward, her figure suddenly transforming into a series of phantoms, arriving in front of Mo Fan almost instantly. Then, she stretched out her fair, jade-like hand and stroked Mo Fan's cheek, exhaling a fragrant breath as she said, "Originally, your appearance was not favored by this old lady, but fortunately, your physique is quite sturdy, which should bring considerable joy to the sisters of my Spring Breeze Pavilion!"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Mo Fan grabbed her snow-white neck, causing her body to tremble as if struck by lightning.
"I hate it most when people talk about my appearance!"
"What's more, you actually dared to ask me to be a gigolo?"
"In my eyes, you are even more despicable than those two! How could I tolerate you?!"