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Chapter 873: The Youth Has Now Ascended

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Because of the young man in front of him.

It was someone that Wang Mang had never expected.

This person was none other than him.

It was the f*cking pig youth from the past!

North Tomb!

Back then, Wang Mang had said:

If he wanted to become a Buddha Dragon Elephant, he had to become the ox or horse of all living beings first.

He was tricked into f*cking a pig on the street.

This matter was still fresh in Wang Mang’s mind.

This was because this was the most miserable young man who had been fooled by him.

Therefore, Wang Mang naturally hadn’t forgotten about this fellow.

But this guy was still here.

This truly subverted Wang Mang’s understanding!

A f*cking piggy youth from the past.

He could actually reach this step?

Oh my god!

Could it be that he had deceived her in the past?

Did he really enlighten this kid and allow him to soar into the sky?

What Wang Mang didn’t know was…

In fact, that was indeed the case.

ever since the North Tomb fu*ked the pig on the spot.

His mental state could be said to be firm to the extreme.

It could be said that he could endure any humiliation.

They had encountered countless difficulties along the way.

He gritted his teeth and endured it step by step.

Every time he couldn’t hold on any longer.

Northern Tomb would recall what Wang Mang had said to him.

If he wanted to become a Buddha Dragon Elephant, he had to become the ox or horse of all living beings first.

Therefore, he could tolerate things that ordinary people could not.

He could also bear the grievances that ordinary people could not.

He was extremely determined and finally rose from an ant.

In the end, he succeeded!

He climbed to the peak step by step.

He had lived until now, even after entering the myriad worlds and universe.

He was also trembling with fear, careful, and persistent throughout the journey.

However, in the end, his life was like a cheat. It could be said that he had fortuitous encounters one after another.

Then, when he encountered danger, he could always turn it around. He could be said to be the protagonist of a novel.

In the end, he unknowingly stepped onto the path of conquering the myriad worlds and arrived at Eleven City.

At this moment, Wang Mang was completely stunned.

Northgrave also saw Wang Mang.

When he saw Wang Mang,

North Tomb was taken aback.

Then, he widened his eyes in shock.

It was because he never imagined that he would meet Wang Mang!

Even though Wang Mang was his first teacher.

Even Beimu didn’t think that Wang Mang’s achievements were higher than his.

This was because his future life was too legendary.

He could be said to be a true prodigy of the Half Beast Continent!

Even a setback in the mission could not defeat him!

That was why he had today’s achievements!

However, North Tomb did not expect to meet his teacher again.

Moreover, it was on the path to conquer the myriad worlds.

Wasn’t this too much of a coincidence?

Similarly, his master’s strength.

He was also extremely shocked. His master’s strength was above his.

He had reached the fourth tier of the undefeatable realm!

His own strength was only at the Second Heaven of the Extreme Realm.

As expected of my master!

At the thought of this, Beimu’s handsome face was filled with joy as he walked towards Wang Mang.

“Teacher, I really didn’t expect to meet you again in this life.”

As he spoke, he shook Wang Mang’s hand emotionally, his eyes filled with gratitude.

Hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned.

What the heck?

This guy didn’t blame me for tricking him back then?

And you’re so grateful to me?

He saw that the other party’s gaze did not seem to be fake.

For a moment, Wang Mang was extremely confused.

Logically speaking,

This guy touched him.

She should blame him.

But this guy was grateful to him?

“Could it be that my deception back then has made him what he is now?”

“Or do I really have the talent to teach my disciples?”

Wang Mang looked at the North Tomb in front of him and began to doubt his life.

“Teacher? Teacher? What’s wrong?”

Seeing this, North Tomb waved his hand in confusion.

Wang Mang’s face was filled with gratification as he patted Northgrave’s shoulder.

“I almost couldn’t recognize you.”

“I’m very gratified to see your current achievements.”

Hearing this, Beimu immediately revealed a humble smile.

“If it wasn’t for Master’s guidance, I wouldn’t be where I am today.”

Hearing this, Wang Mang rolled his eyes and slowly said, “Disciple, do you lack a pseudo grade-6 divine power?”

Hearing this, Beimu was stunned at first. Then, he looked at Wang Mang with joy and said excitedly,

“Master, do you want to give me a divine power?”

Wang Mang was speechless.

‘Did I f*cking bestow a divine power?’

What the hell are you thinking?

I just think you’re stupid and easy to fool.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang pondered for a moment and said,

“How about this? I can sell it to you at a cheap price.”

“I have two pseudo grade-6 god arts and a pseudo grade-6 god weapon.”

“Among them, there’s a pseudo sixth-grade divine weapon, the Flaming Divine Staff! The White Demon Sword!”

“In addition, there’s a pseudo-Grade-6 divine power, Healing Light, the pinnacle of combat strength!”

At this point, Wang Mang paused and slowly said,

“If you want it, you can tell me.”

Hearing this, Beimu was shocked.

Good lord!

As expected of his teacher!

There were already so many pseudo grade-6 divine arts and pseudo grade-6 divine weapons for sale.

One had to know that he did not have a pseudo sixth-grade divine weapon that belonged to him.

As for the pseudo-Grade-6 Divine Ability, he only had one.

Of course, it was normal to only have one Thaumaturgy.

Wang Mang only had two pseudo grade-6 god arts.

After hesitating for a while,

North Tomb looked at Wang Mang with longing. “Teacher, can you introduce me in detail?”

Hearing this, Wang Mang hesitated for a moment before walking into the city and introducing North Grave.

After listening to Wang Mang’s introduction, a conflicted expression appeared on North Tomb’s face.

“Master, I want a divine power and a pseudo sixth-grade divine weapon.”

“What a dilemma! Sigh!”

Hearing this, Wang Mang immediately placed his hands behind his back and chuckled. “Think about it carefully.”

“Regardless of whether you want to buy a divine power or a pseudo sixth-grade divine weapon, I’ll give you a discount!”

“Moreover, whether it’s a divine weapon or a divine power, even if you don’t want to use it after using it, you can still sell it.”

“It can be said that whether it’s buying divine weapons or divine powers, it’s a guaranteed profit.”

Hearing this, Beimu nodded in agreement.

That was because it was the truth!

Myth-ranked prodigies would not be the first to advance to the Lesser Supremacy realm.

Even if all the conditions were met.

None of them would advance to the Lesser Sovereign realm.

They would increase their combat strength and have the strength comparable to a Little Sovereign.

Otherwise, once he reached the Little Sovereign Realm, it was very easy for him to die at the hands of other Little Sovereigns.

As for becoming a Little Sovereign to harvest?

‘You’re thinking too much!’

Once a new Little Sovereign appeared.

The Little Sovereigns of the Twelve Cities would come to harvest.

Without sufficient strength, they would be harvested by other Supreme-Beings.

It was because Little Sovereigns could only harvest Little Sovereigns!

The talent points provided by the Mythical prodigies and their effects were already negligible.

Only by hunting Little Sovereigns of the same level could one obtain a large amount of Talent Points!

This was also the reason why many prodigies would increase their combat strength.

If one became a Lesser Sovereign and wasn’t strong enough, they would be harvested by other Lesser Sovereigns.

This was the inevitable outcome.

This was because Little Sovereign had devoured a mythical prodigy.

The Talent Points obtained had shrunk greatly again!

Moreover, it had shrunk to a very serious extent.

Otherwise, there would be a Little Sovereign called Wang Ling.

Why weren’t they willing to come and harvest 11 cities?

At this moment.

Beimu raised his head and looked at Wang Mang with a serious expression.

“Teacher, I’ve decided. I want to buy the White Demon Sword..”