Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

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An arrow pierced through the silence of the forest, startling countless birds.

The arrow, with fire on it, tore open the hazy darkness of the night and illuminated the rugged mountain road. There was also a figure jumping on the mountain road in a panic. It was a fat, sloppy monk.

Although he was a monk, he had a short buzz cut, and his hair was full of lice. It was disgusting to look at him. There was no telling whether his body was made of straw or straw, but as he ran, bits and pieces of

peanuts, pig trotters, dog legs, beef, wine bags, and so on fell down. Yet, he was still in the mood to pick them up. He picked up a dog leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

From the looks of it, even if he was a monk, he was a monk who did not abide by the rules and did not care about his own life when eating meat.

It was bad enough that he was drinking wine and eating meat. What was even more shocking was that, on the back of the monk, there was a charming young girl who was wearing a bright red wedding dress. She was in

such a hurry that her shoes had fallen off, revealing her toes that were as white as jade.

In the middle of the night, in the wilderness of the forest, a monk who did not abide by the rules was carrying a girl in a wedding dress. How inappropriate!

"There | am!"

"Capture the crazy monk!"

"Kill! Kill the crazy monk for me! Chop him into pieces! Chop him into pieces! Wahahaha!"

On the middle of the mountain, almost a thousand muscular men with bulging temples were chasing after the demon monk who was carrying the girl.

The heroes of the world were all brutal bandits. They were the best archers in the world. Even the 'Flying Feather Guards' of the imperial court were no match for them when it came to archery. If they had not been

worried that the young girl might be hurt, and they did not want the evil monk to die a quick death, they would've killed him a long time ago.

However, the entire 'Blue Wolf Mountain' had been surrounded by the seven major sects. Even a grasshopper wouldn't be able to jump out. Even if the demon monk was a 'revealing vulture' like his name suggested, he

wouldn't be able to fly out!

As it turned out, the demon monk was pressed harder and harder by the heroes of the world. He had nowhere to run and could only continue climbing. Very soon, he reached 'Wolf Fang', the steepest peak of the Blue

Wolf Mountain.

Wolf Fang Peak was thousands of meters high. It was wreathed in fog all year round. Strong wind was blowing at the bottom of the mountain. It was one of the most perilous places in the world of martial arts. Even the

'Flower Butterfly Sect', which was best known for its lightness skills, did not dare to go down the mountain.

The cliff was right in front of him. There was no way out.

Behind him were scattered torches that looked like a pack of wolves gritting their teeth.

The monk was caught between a rock and a hard place. He finally let go of the girl who was wearing a red wedding dress and looked ahead of him in a daze.

It was the scene in the west of the 'Kun Peng Dynasty', where the seven sects of the pugilistic world attacked the demon monk 'Master Vulture'.

Master Vulture was an expert who had risen in the last ten years of the Kun Peng Dynasty. He was a monk, but there was no telling which sect or temple he came from. His background was mysterious, his methods

brutal, and he had been roaming the world all the time. Normally, he was crazy and only cared about what he liked. He was both a righteous and an evil man.

When he was in a good mood, he would rob the carts of the 'Fire Spirit Sect' for a bunch of insignificant refugees and steal a large batch of white food for the hungry ghosts to waste.

They could also steal the treasures of the 'Hundred Treasures Building', which were rarely-seen even in the imperial palace, only to tear them apart and throw them into the dark slums as toys for the homeless.

When he was ina bad mood, he could even cry for a girl in a brothel. In a short span of one month, he could cross the state and travel through the county. He could tread over half of the Kun Peng Dynasty and kill 447

heroes of the pugilistic world. All for the sake of destroying something—according to his Buddhist teachings, the "large-scale trafficking gang of women and children" had completely annihilated the "Mysterious Sky

Sect" of the Brothel Alliance. They had suffered heavy losses.

Even though the seven major sects were well-known and deeply rooted in the Kun Peng Dynasty, the demonic monk did not care about them at all and would provoke them from time to time.

The seven sects were strong and outnumbered. Naturally, they were not scared of a demon monk.

However, since the monks were barefoot, and they were wearing shoes, it would be best if they could go their separate ways and mind their own business.

The monk of unknown background was indeed brutal and eccentric. The seven sects had tried to test him multiple times in secret, only to be beaten into a pulp by him. Therefore, they managed to resist his

provocations.

But the evil monk took their patience for weakness and rode on their necks to poop!

Three days ago was the wedding day of the leader of the Azure Dragon Gang, the leader of the seven major sects.

The one who was going to marry the daughter of the leader of the Azure Dragon Gang was the eldest son of the leader of Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall', who had the longest history and the strongest capability.

Not only were the two of them a match made in heaven, their marriage also represented the alliance between the Azure Dragon Gang and Jiang Nan Thunderbolt Hall. An unprecedented behemoth in the pugilistic

world had officially risen up. It was truly like a rising storm, attracting everyone's attention.

It was needless to talk about the grand occasion of the big day. Not only did the people of the pugilistic world swarm over, even the imperial court sent people to congratulate them. The entire Jiangnan was in an

uproar. This was supposed to be the most glorious day for the Azure Dragon Gang and the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall. As it turned out, the bride was kidnapped by the evil monk, Master Vulture, in front of everyone

before the newlyweds had even paid their respects to heaven and earth.

Devil monk! Devil monk! What a devil monk!

If it was bearable, who would be able to bear it? If the evil monk ran away with the bride, not only would the Azure Dragon Gang and Jiang Nan Thunderbolt Hall, even the seven major sects and the entire pugilistic

world not be able to hold their heads high?

"Kill him! We must kill the evil monk today! Skin him and cut him into pieces! Kill him! Kill him!"

After the 'Furious Dragon Flag' was shot out by the Azure Dragon Gang, Thunderbolt Hall issued a 'Thunder Decree' and offered a huge reward, summoning the entire Jianghu to annihilate the demon monk 'Master

Vulture'!

Master Vulture had been crazy over the past years. He had already pissed off more than half of the world of Cultivators. Under the command of the seven major sects, everybody in the world of Cultivators had to work

together even if they didn't want the bounty. Whoever could kill the demon monk would be appreciated by the Azure Dragon Sect and the Thunder Sect. Naturally, everybody was fighting valiantly for the lead. Finally,

the demon monk was forced into a corner.

In order to annihilate the demon monk, the seven major sects had sent out thousands of elite warriors as well as tens of thousands of chivalrous heroes. The Thunderstorm Hall of Jiangnan had even brought out fifty

"Thunderbolt Crossbows" that were not even equipped in the army. Even if the demon monk had superb skills, he would still be doomed.

On the mountainside, the heroes were either gritting their teeth, glaring, or laughing weirdly.

On Wolf Fang Peak, Master Vulture drank half a bottle of wine and smacked his lips, not entirely satisfied. Looking at the splendid view in front of him, he smiled and said, "Alright, little girl. This is as far as I can go.

Your lover is waiting for you at the foot of Wolf Fang Peak. This is the last time I'm asking you. Think about it. Are you really willing to give up your life of luxury and your past and live a peaceful life with him?"

"Of course, of course!"

The bride nodded and tore at her wedding dress, as if it were the wedding dress of Jiang Nan Thunderbolt Hall. She wouldn't be able to bear wearing it for even a moment longer. However, when she saw the torch

coming closer and closer from the hillside, her face turned pale. In the end, she sighed and said, "It's impossible to get away from Wolf Fang Peak even if you have wings. Sigh. Master, why did you help me so recklessly?

You are dragging me into your trouble!"

"I'm not just helping you. Right now, the imperial court is weak, but the world is strong. Your father and the leader of the Thunderbolt Hall are both ambitious. The cooperation of the two gangs means that they are

going to dominate the world. Once the two gangs are engaged in a war, there will be endless bloodshed.

Master Vulture chewed the meat and poured the oil into his mouth. His mouth was full of oil, and he mumbled, "Monks are merciful. Although I know that the general trend cannot be changed, | will try my best to

change it. My conscience is clear. Good luck to you!"

"Yes. Master, you are a real expert. Everybody in the entire Kun Peng Dynasty knows you. It's a pity that you are not a god after all. We have been on the run for three days and three nights, but they are going to

capture us anyway. Nobody can change the alliance between the Azure Dragon Gang and Thunderbolt Hall."

The bride bit her lips and made up her mind. She raised her head and said, "Rest assured, Master. I will threaten you with my life when we are back. I will not let my father ruin your life!"

"Hehe. The young lady's words are enough. Wolf Fang is tall, but it does not necessarily mean that he is not a real god. Although the consequences of tampering with the rules are serious… It is not a big deal to change

the rules secretly once in a while, is it?"

Master Vulture chuckled. He picked up a golden leaf, crushed it in his palm, and tossed it into the cliff.

An unbelievable thing happened!

The shattered dry leaves turned into a zigzagging, warm, golden pathway between the mist and the wind!

"Well—"

The bride was dumbfounded for a long time.

If this was not an illusion, then it must be the work of a real deity.

"This treasure is called a 'slide'. Go, little girl. Take the slide and meet your lover. Go and be happy without shame!"

Master Vulture smiled. "This is as far as I can help you."

"What about you?"

The bride had not accepted the fact that the monk was a god and asked subconsciously.

"Everything is predestined.

Master Vulture looked at the sky, his dark eyes reflecting the dark night sky as if he had seen something higher through the darkness. He mumbled, "Over the past few years, I've remembered more and more things

and… who I am. It seems that my destiny with the world has come to an end. It's time for me to go."

While he was talking, he pushed the bride with his greasy hands. The bride fell on the 'slide' made of dry leaves and screamed all the way down the glittering slide into the valley where few people were.

The only thing left was a fat, sloppy monk who turned around and faced thousands of heroes of Jianghu indifferently.

"There | am!"

"Surrender now!"

"Don't run. Just die!"

"Where's the young lady? Quickly hand over the young lady and leave your corpse intact!"

"With the magnates of the seven sects here, you won't be able to run away today even if you have extraordinary abilities. Kneel down and beg for mercy, stinky monk. It's time to settle our scores!"

The heroes of Jianghu all cursed. Burning arrows rained down around the monk.

The wind was blowing, making the monk's wide robe flutter. Flames were soaring to the sky, making him look like a weird Buddha.

Looking at the furious crowds, Master Vulture grinned and suddenly did something that dumbfounded everyone.

He actually tore off his monk robe and took out the guy. He faced the crowd below and urinated to his heart's content!.