Shared Talent: Traveling through a hundred worlds simultaneously

Lizhu Cave Heaven.

Small town.

Su Chen does what she wants to do.

Ultimately, these low-income residents of the town are imprisoned in this place.

This place is a blessed land created by cultivators to benefit cultivators from various forces.

In the town, some of the people who suffer are naturally the most unfortunate.

What can you do when you're targeted by cultivators? The entire town becomes a potential prize to be divided up.

As for the people in the town, there are many, including some families from various cultivation forces. They are the prominent families of the town.

There are frozen corpses on the road.

Such a vivid portrayal can be easily seen in a small town.

It not only has cultivators, but also various officials and towns, making it a complex entity of shared interests.

Faced with this small town, Su Chen had one idea: all the opportunities were his own. If anyone made him unhappy, he would respond with his fists.

One official after another was subdued by his own actions.

I came to this small town looking for opportunities, and they actually dared to ask me for favors and make me send them money. They're incredibly audacious.

Behind this relationship are various forces of cultivators, no wonder this town is so unlucky.

Based on his information, he killed all the corrupt officials in the town and confiscated all their ill-gotten gains.

Regardless of whether it's useful to me or not, I'll put it away first.

Those powerful families from cultivation sects all knew that this great demon was not to be trifled with.

No one dared to mess with him.

These mountain dwellers, these immortals, are all incredibly shrewd and cunning, each one plotting their own interests with cunning and underhanded schemes.

They naturally wouldn't step forward. As long as Su Chen didn't actively seek them out, they wouldn't dare to do anything insignificant.

Some people were unwilling to accept this, saying that Su Chen's actions would only bring about a great disaster, and then...

Faced with such sarcasm and mockery, Su Chen didn't stand for it. He went directly to their door and openly asked for benefits. If they didn't give him enough benefits, then they could only blame their bad luck.

Left with no other choice, they offered generous benefits, resulting in a huge financial loss.

Satisfied, Su Chen then asked the others for their share of the benefits, which they all handed over to him.

This angered various factions within the town, who felt they had no right to object.
Su Chen raised his fist high. He simply said, "Just because his fist is big..."

Ordinary people should pay taxes to officials, the country, and the emperor.
Su Chen unleashed an earth-shattering aura and an indomitable fighting spirit, like an unimaginable body-refining demon god descending to earth.

They were completely convinced; they were truly convinced and dared not provoke them. Out of compromise, they handed over valuable items.

"That's more like it. Remember me from now on. Whenever you see me, you have to hand over your benefits."

Within the town, various factions exist.

They gritted their teeth, wishing they could kill the demon, but the difference in strength made them realize that they were no match for him.

If we really anger the demon, he might do something crazy, like killing them all.

In that case, the demon might become universally hated, attracting other great cultivators to come and kill him.

What's the point then? The demon was killed, but they themselves were all killed by the demon beforehand.

They are all smart people; they thought of this and didn't want to get involved in such a thing.

That devil really dares to do it.

Even the saint who was in charge of managing the town didn't care about this matter anymore.

That despicable saint.

They dared not resent the great demon, but instead began to resent Qi Jingchun.

Qi Jingchun fell into a state of self-isolation. She turned a blind eye to what he was doing.

the other side.

Su Chen wiped out that cultivator family.

They swept away all the food, meat, and various cultivation resources from their family's estate.
As for food and such things, he didn't need them. He simply held a grand banquet in the village and town, inviting all the poor families.

Honestly, Qi Jingchun could do it without doing what I did.

However, the methods he used were more extreme and more violent.

He didn't expect gratitude from these poor people who came to eat; he just wanted them to stop cursing him.

But some people actually put down their bowls and cursed, and that was Malanhua.

Grandma Ma Xuan was slapped away by him.

Don't indulge the other person at all.

Su Chen casually stepped on it a few times.

That's just how people are; they make a big fuss about things that could be taught in a few punches.

They still dare to jump out in front of me.

Do you really think this is a modern society? This is a feudal ancient world where people could cultivate themselves and possess power.

Is your fist not big enough, or are you too arrogant and unaware of your own strength?

A figure rushed over quickly, but was kicked away by him and crashed heavily into a wall, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The figure emerged from the ruins, its head covered in blood, its body drenched in blood.

It's obvious that the injury was quite serious.

But his eyes were sinister enough, and his face was even more mean.

This guy not only harbored murderous intent towards me and wanted to kill me, but he also had the guts to do it. I like people with guts.

They broke both of his legs.

All that could be heard were two painful howls and a chilling scream.

"Who is dissatisfied?"

The whole place was quiet.

"Thank you."

A widow whispered her thanks.

How come this widow is so beautiful and has such a great figure?

He looked at the little child next to the widow and said blatantly, "Your mother is really beautiful, and has a great figure."

The baby's face turned black.

Su Chen tossed over some small snacks and desserts, and the little boy's expression quickly changed, his face beaming with smiles.

“I think you’re not bad looking either, but my mother is already Chen Ping’an’s, so you can only be second at most.”

"Haha."

Su Chen was amused.

This kid is really something, letting his own mother find a man.

"But just for the fact that you beat that guy up, I have to admire you. You're really amazing. It wouldn't be bad if my mom were to marry you in the future, you're so impressive."

He waved goodbye to the beautiful widow and blew her a kiss.

The widow left blushing, and even scolded her son.

"It's so shameless."

"All you do is seduce men!"

Hearing some whispers from the crowd, Su Chen didn't say anything, but simply took all their belongings back.

Just as that group was about to go berserk, Su Chen slapped them all across the face, sending them flying.

"I give you things, and you don't even thank me, fine, but you keep nagging in my place. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you all?"

He unleashed an aura of power and terrifying killing intent, a murderous intent that had been building up all along, so overwhelming that it almost suffocated ordinary people.

Finally, silence fell over his ears.

Most people benefited, receiving large quantities of food and meat.

Su Chen was just doing it on a whim; he wouldn't continue doing it. That's just his personality—free-spirited.

It's a pity there's only one widow here, and such a beautiful one at that. She's so shy about blowing me a kiss. What an interesting woman.

Here, he saw another look, a suggestion for the seemingly ordinary child.

The child was approached by that little doll and stuffed with a lot of things.

Chen Ping'an?
He should be the protagonist of this world.

The little child seemed to have said a lot to Chen Ping'an, then pointed to himself with a hurried expression, as if urging him on.

With the help of that little child, Chen Ping'an got his share.

They came all the way here to thank me for going back with that chattering little kid.

Su Chen had no intention of getting involved in this matter.

It's like you're saying everyone has a tough time; only you know what you've been through.

He was utterly speechless when he thought about his experiences over the past ten years.

Having awakened his memories of his previous life, his malevolent aura was already off the charts; he could absorb even a few evil sword immortals to the point of bursting.

Fortunately, I have a different personality from Chen Ping'an.

I don't hold grudges overnight.

People like Chen Ping'an keep everything bottled up inside, silently enduring all sorts of misery on their own.

Su Chen lived in the small town.

He would also discipline the mischievous Gu Can.

That little girl was the one who went around looking for men for her mother.

He will also help Gu Can's mother.

They have nothing else, but they have plenty of grain in this place. The residents of the town don't aspire to high status or a comfortable life; firewood, rice, oil, and salt are all they need.

Of course, unconditional giving is not an option; he will still find some things to do in the town he helps, since there are plenty of tools available in his area.

I use tools to make some products for myself, working several hours a day.

The residents of this small town enjoy this lifestyle very much.

Their lives gradually diverged significantly from those of another group of idle, lazy townspeople.

And so, the town underwent a real change; the good people became better, and the bad people became worse.

It is completely different from the town's former appearance.

Qi Jingchun watched all this quietly, falling into an even deeper silence.

This young man seems to have done much better than me; he truly succeeded, starting with small changes.

Although the methods were quite crude, they genuinely changed the lives, spirit, and other aspects of the town's residents.

Looking back, I realize that I have studied the classics for so many years, preached so many profound principles to others, and taught so many people.

In the end, they still couldn't teach even the girl who was the Dragon Balls' reincarnation.

What have I really done for them, and what have I changed for them?
Over the years, I have actually had countless opportunities to change.

If I, as a saint, were to lend a helping hand even slightly, there would be far less suffering in the world, and far less hardship for the residents of the small town.

Qi Jingchun mocked herself, "What kind of saint am I?"

Never mind, turning a blind eye for now is the best course of action.

Wasn't I the same way before? Turning a blind eye to corrupt officials.
When faced with those major cultivation families treating the town as a piece of cake to be divided up for profit, he turned a blind eye to it as well.

Faced with the poverty and suffering of the town's residents, he still turned a blind eye.

Gu Can's mother earned a lot more through her work.

Overjoyed, he felt grateful to Su Chen while also thinking about how to build up some wealth for Gu Can in the future.

"Cut~"

I heard a tsk, an undisguised sneer, and the disdainful look on the faces of the townspeople who looked down on other jobs.

It's like looking at someone inferior.

He was Chen Ping'an's old neighbor, and was said to be the illegitimate son of a powerful figure.

The boy, now an outcast, lived a carefree life, always showing off with his maid.

He idled away his days, never worried about money, looked down on the lower classes, and earned his food through labor.

It was as if doing such lowly work as a person of his status was a way of demeaning himself, and he even enjoyed deriving a sense of pride from these people at the bottom of society.

Gu Can and Song Jixin started arguing.

The two of them have never gotten along well, and the little boy is more on Chen Ping'an's side.

The verbal battles in Mud Bottle Alley in the small town have always involved hurling insults at anyone who feels like it.

That's based on their perception; all the divisions and bad things they say are learned from other women.

The son of that important person was rather concerned with his reputation. Unable to out-argue the little boy, he called his maid to join in the insult.

After winning, Gu Can said triumphantly, "Boss, did you see that? I'm the best here. That guy is a really annoying guy too."

Su Chen nodded. "Sometimes I really want to punch you too."

"Boss, how could that be? I'm absolutely loyal to you, and I admire you the most."

Gu Can said playfully.

For some reason, he liked Su Chen's personality so much that he recognized him as his boss and clung to him shamelessly.

I dream of one day becoming someone like Su Chen.

"Boss, can you take me as your apprentice?"

"No."

Gu Can pouted, looking a little aggrieved.

"I don't like taking on apprentices, but of course you can call me to fight later."

"That's no problem!"

Gu Can beamed with joy, patted his chest confidently, and said, "I'm unbeatable when it comes to cursing, and our boss is fearless when it comes to fighting. Together, we're invincible!"

In front of the little boy, Su Chen kicked Song Jixin, sending him sprawling face-first into the dirt, living up to his carefully made-up appearance and deliberately maintained composure.

He then walked over, stomped on the guy's head, and rubbed it hard in the mud, humiliating him greatly.

Seeing the guy's still defiant look, he grabbed the guy's hair and started a few big fights.

"You bastard, what kind of eyes do you have to look down on me? You think you're worthy to kill me? I really want to make you wish you were dead! You idiot, you really think you're so noble!"

"What utter bullshit luck!"

Su Chen shattered all of this guy's luck, crippling him.

“If you really have the ability and skill to rise again now, relying on your own abilities, then I will truly admire you. But I really can’t see your kind of mentality.”

"The boss is awesome!"

Gu Can burst into laughter.

Live it!

This guy only likes to bully honest people like Chen Ping'an, but he gets beaten up when he runs into his boss.

Then, Su Chen's gaze fell on the slender Zhi Gui, which frightened the girl, whose true form was a dragon pearl, so much so that she kept backing away in terror.

"Bad girl?"

He grinned mischievously. "I like bad girls the most."

The Great Way should not be so narrow, and the companions on the Way should not be so few.

"You just want to absorb his luck and dragon energy, so you can absorb as much as you want by following me."

"No, no need."

Zhigui was afraid.

I've never seen a human with such terrifying qi and blood. (End of Chapter)