The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

Chapter 469: Living like a mayfly, living an ignoble existence

There are immortals who carry the sun and moon on their shoulders, and their black hair spreads across the entire galaxy, while there are also humble mayflies, living an ignoble existence.

In just one sentence, the magnificence and vastness, insignificance and helplessness of a world are vividly expressed, and it successfully attracts everyone's attention.

"Well said!" The good man shouted, his face turned red, and he threw a storage ring over.

The shopkeepers were suddenly startled. After all, they are in the eighth realm. Do you think they are from the sixth realm, the Void Refining Realm?

Unexpectedly, passerby A took it and thanked him in a rather arrogant manner: "This is the beginning of a treasure land. If you have money, you can support me with a business, and if you don't have money, I can support you with a business. I am very grateful and grateful!"

"Okay, let's continue. What we are talking about is a story about a mayfly creature in this world. They are called the Kung Fu Clan!"

Passerby A sighed: "In that world structure, the Kung Fu tribe is the most humble race. They are born as their name suggests. They are always working and running around!"

"All I ask for is the clothes on my back and the food in my belly!"

"The Kung Fu clan is very large, but also very weak. In that world, they have always been at the bottom and the most oppressed!"

"They are really like that mayfly, living very humblely and cautiously!"

"It's just that in such a world, no one cares about what the ants think, no one cares about how they live, or even their existence."

"The only thing left for them is the future they can see at a glance. They keep working until they die of fatigue and no one cares about them!"

A few simple words, but with the vicissitudes of life and the sad voice of passerby A, presented a vivid picture to everyone.

There are people in the world who have their own bodies, but they are not free people in the world. Maybe they are the Kung Fu clan!

Passerby A continued: "Actually, apart from being weak, the Kung Fu clan is not useless at all."

"They have a pair of skillful hands and can create the most beautiful and ornamental pavilions and buildings with their bare hands. Even if practitioners use magical powers, they cannot replace them."

"But in a world like this, having this ability but no corresponding strength is an extremely sad thing."

"Like the Kung Fu clan, when they first come of age, they will rush between different clans and build various houses and cities!"

"But in the end, countless pavilions were built from the ground, but there was no room for one!"

Passerby A's tone was very melancholy: "They relied on their own meager strength and tried their best to build that world."

"But when it's their turn, they live in dilapidated houses and alleys, the darkest place in the world!"

"Because they are at the bottom and are born to be exploited. This is the rule, the law of the jungle."

"And they work hard all their lives and can barely get enough food and clothing. But some ethnic groups are reluctant to give them even this simple food and clothing!"

“These ethnic groups hired laborers to build clan lands and build cities for them, but after the completion, they were reluctant to pay them even the meager remuneration, and relied on their tyrannical strength to directly leave them dead and completely destroyed! "

"This is the situation faced by the ants-like Kung Fu clan in that world!"

"A mayfly is born and lives in vain!"

The atmosphere on the ship is a bit depressing, as are the thousands of shopkeepers on the three ships. After all, the first half of the story is a bit too heavy.

"Senior Passerby A, hurry up and tell me, I want to hear the Kung Fu Clan's counterattack!" Li Chuyi threw out a storage ring and urged.

"That's right, the atmosphere has been heightened here. Is there a lucky boy from the Kung Fu clan who pushed all the way and led this clan to stand on the top of the world?" A shopkeeper also followed, looking like this routine is familiar to me. expression.

"Probably, even though I can guess the development of the story, I still want to hear it from your own mouth. This is the best feeling!"

In an instant, many storage rings flew out at the same time, which was so heroic. But thinking about it, these are the richest people in these thirteen territories.

Passerby A naturally laughed non-stop, refused to accept anyone who came, and even took out a gavel, showing off his storyteller attitude.

"Okay, let's continue!"

Passerby A shook his head and said: "However, the direction of things is not as you think, all the way. The situation that the Gongfu clan has faced for countless years has never changed."

"It is said that one day, in a village where the Kungfu clan lived together, all the adult Kungfu were hired to build a city. However, a year later, the city was built, but what awaited them was only death."

"But this matter is something that cannot be brought to the fore after all, so those employees wanted to eradicate it and kill the village together."

"Their movements were also extremely slippery, and they were all slaughtered in the blink of an eye. However, a young boy managed to survive by luck, but he was almost cut in half!"

"Although he survived, he only had his upper body!"

"From then on, he relied on his hands to support himself, begging everywhere like a wild dog, struggling to survive."

The shopkeepers listened very attentively, and passerby A also spoke vividly.

"At this point, we are going to talk about gambling on the word immortal destiny!"

Passerby A looked at Li Chuyi and continued: "Everyone should know that there is no threshold for gambling in immortal life. The cultivation method is simple and can be practiced by all living beings!"

"And in that world, there is an original life seed of gambling character immortal life, but it comes from nowhere."

"The Gambling Immortal bets with man, with heaven and earth, and with all things. Everything can be gambled with."

"And the advancement method is also very simple, just complete Thousand Days and Hundreds of Gambling!"

"And the Kung Fu boy who was almost cut in half got the original life seed, and he also used it!"

When passerby A said this, everyone immediately looked understanding.

"Senior Passerby A, can that young man rely on this life seed to face difficulties all the way and kill all enemies?" Aya said impatiently.

"I think we should take this as an opportunity to embark on the path of spiritual practice, and then use the power of gambling to lurk in secret, and finally destroy the race that destroyed their village!"

Listening to the shopkeepers speaking one after another, they talked about their own guesses, but passerby A shook his head, and then the gavel knocked on the ship's deck with a loud bang, making the scene instantly quiet.

Just listen to what he said: "You have all guessed wrong. From the beginning to the end, that Kung Fu boy has never set foot on the path of spiritual practice. He has always been an ordinary person."

A shopkeeper said in disbelief: "How is it possible? He has already cultivated immortality, but he is still an ordinary person from beginning to end?"

Passerby A smiled: "Because he cultivates gambling skills, a life with no threshold, and the only requirement is to keep winning!"

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