"Aiya, my face, my old waist, why do I feel like all the bones in my body are broken!"
Beside the road leading to the Dongyue Dynasty's imperial capital, in a pit, a figure stood up shakily, then climbed out of the pit.
"Lord Fatty, you're awesome!"
"I didn't die even after that, Lord Fatty is really lucky."
"Is Lord Fatty destined to die like a cockroach?"
The group of experts immediately gave Grandpa Fatty a thumbs up. All of them were filled with admiration for Grandpa Fatty. Could this guy be the legendary Son of Destiny?
Whether it was the three brothers and sisters of the 10,000 Gods Sect, Dongyue Xue 'er, or even the 12 Great Bandits and Saint Ming Yang, they all had to look at Fatty differently.
This was a fatty that even his master couldn't beat to death!
"What are you guys talking about? Am I muddle-headed again?"
Seeing that everyone was looking at him strangely, Fatty couldn't help but mutter.
What he meant by muddle-headed was the Sword Spirit's possession. He meant that he directly fell into a coma. As for what the Sword Spirit did to his Taoist Body, he had no idea at all.
"Yes, yes, Lord Fatty was sleepwalking again just now."
No one pointed it out.
"Sleepwalking your ass!" Fatty shot forward, grabbed the collar of the 10,000 Gods Sect's third brother, Wen Chen, and lifted him directly. "Tell me, who beat me up so badly?"
Fatty reached out and touched his face, grimacing in pain. His face had turned into a pig's head.
Moreover, he felt that there was not a single part of his body that was unscathed. This was too miserable. He was definitely beaten up badly!
Perhaps more than once.
"Lord Fatty, what are you doing?"
Wen Chen jumped in fright. He didn't dare to poison Fatty, because once Fatty 'sleepwalked', it was no joke.
At this time, everyone knew that Fatty couldn't be provoked. Once Fatty was about to die, he would "sleepwalk" and become the man who killed the Scarlet Flame Demon Dragon with a glare.
They didn't want to be killed by a glare from the transformed Fatty.
No one knew that the Sword Spirit in Fatty's body had been sealed by Gu Fei.
At this time, even if Fatty was cut into eight pieces, the Sword Spirit in his body would not be able to come out and save him.
"What do you think I'm doing? Tell me, who beat me up like this?"
Fatty was truly enraged.
"This …"
Wen Chen had a bitter expression on his face. How could he dare to tell Fatty that it was Master who beat him up into a pig's head? How could he dare? That was his master.
"You're not going to tell me? You have guts! "
Fatty gritted his teeth and was about to slap Wen Chen.
"Even if you kill me, I won't tell you."
Wen Chen threw caution to the wind.
"If you don't want to say it, then you guys say it!"
Fatty glanced at the people around him.
"This …"
Looking at Fatty's ferocious expression, everyone immediately hid far away.
"…"
Fatty was speechless.
"Uh-huh!"
Gu Fei coughed, then turned to look at Wang Zhan, who was fighting the Purgatory Viper.
"F * ck, Old Gu, so you're the one who beat me up like this?"
Fatty threw Wen Chen aside and rushed to Gu Fei's side. This guy was very smart. He immediately guessed who was the one who beat him up.
"Hey, don't block me from watching the show!"
Gu Fei frowned.
"I don't care. You have to compensate me."
Fatty directly blamed Gu Fei. He was extremely jealous of the old mud ball that Gu Fei had given to Saint Ming Yang and the Daoist Rhyme Leaf that he had given to these guys.
Now was the perfect opportunity to reap some benefits from Gu Fei!
"I'm not compensating you. Feel your own cultivation."
Gu Fei reached out with his right hand and directly grabbed Fatty's collar. With a wave of his hand, he threw Fatty away.
Fatty did not even have the strength to fight back against Gu Fei. Subsequently, he fell face first onto the ground and even ate a mouthful of mud.
"F * ck …"
Fatty almost went crazy. He quickly got up from the ground and was about to explode.
"Huh?
This … "
He was shocked the next moment. He sensed his own cultivation and was shocked to find that he had broken through to the Sage Realm.
This was the Sage Realm!
The fatty's origins were mysterious, but his cultivation was no secret in Gu Fei's eyes.
Although Gu Fei had beaten the fatty up and sealed the sword essence in the fatty's body, he had also raised the fatty's cultivation to the Sage Realm at the same time.
Raising Fatty's cultivation to the Sage Realm was a piece of cake for Gu Fei.
"Sage? I've become a Sage?
"Haha, I've become a Sage …
"I've become a f * cking Sage. How did I become a Sage?"
Fatty jumped and shouted. Sometimes he was ecstatic, sometimes he roared, and sometimes he danced. He looked like a fool.
"Become a Sage?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"How is this possible …"
Saint Ming Yang stared at Fatty. He was an itinerant cultivator and an Itinerant Sage. No one knew better than him how difficult it was for a cultivator to reach the Sage Realm.
However, Gu Fei was able to turn a non-Saint Realm cultivator into a Saint Realm cultivator with a wave of his hand.
Moreover, the Ridge Lord of the Black God Ridge had broken through to the Sage Realm with a little help from Gu Fei. It had only been a few days, but the Ridge Lord's cultivation had not only stabilized, but he had also reached the peak of the initial Sage Realm and was about to break through to the intermediate Sage Realm.
In Saint Ming Yang's eyes, the Black God Ridge Master's cultivation speed was absolutely unparalleled. However, the Black God Ridge Master's record had been mercilessly broken by the fatty.
Fatty had directly broken through to the Sage Realm. If not for Gu Fei's reminder, he would not have known that his cultivation had broken through to the Sage Realm.
"Roar!"
Fatty's body suddenly shook and a wave of Sage aura immediately surged from his body.
Apart from the Ridge Lord of the Black God Ridge and Saint Ming Yang, the surrounding people were all trembling in fear under the pressure of this Sage aura.
"Old Gu, Old Gu, beat me up again. Please beat me up again. Beat me up!"
Fatty directly rushed in front of Gu Fei and begged Gu Fei to beat him up.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
But in the next moment, everyone was excited to the extreme, excited to the extreme.
Fatty had become a Sage after being beaten up by Gu Fei. Who wouldn't want to become a Sage after being beaten up? Everyone present was extremely eager to become a Sage!
"Master, beat me up too. I deserve to be beaten up!"
"Master, I'm the one who deserves to be beaten up. All of you, get lost."
"I deserve to be beaten up the most!"
Wen Chen cried and shouted as he rushed over.
"Get lost!"
His Eldest Senior Brother, Wu Fan, pushed him to the side and squeezed to the front.
"Are those guys stupid?"
"There are actually people in this world who are begging others to beat them up?"
In the distance, some of the big shots who were watching the show were dumbfounded.
On the small mountain floating in the sky, the Mystical Heaven Sect's Array Dao Great Grandmaster, Tian Meng, was scared silly by this scene.
Beating someone up and that person became a Sage? Who was this guy? This was simply unbelievable, simply unbelievable, simply … he did not know how to describe it.
"I also want to be beaten up."
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