Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword
Chapter 420 - 404 Little Pervert (3/3)

Chapter 420: Chapter 404 Little Pervert (3/3)

"You’ve been able to survive here alone for so long?" Black Donkey asked in utter surprise.

"I first escaped to the outskirts of the city, and after eating several wild animals, my strength increased, so I came back to take revenge on the Mao Family’s beasts!" Little Foodie explained.

"Huh, you hadn’t cultivated before?" Black Donkey was even more amazed.

"What is cultivation?" Little Foodie asked with a blank face.

Zhou Heng and Black Donkey exchanged glances, both seeing the shock in each other’s eyes.

Not knowing about cultivation, yet forcibly breaking through to the Initial Separation realm, what was this concept? Had Zhou Heng and Black Donkey not seen this little one biting Mao Xuepo so fiercely, they would have thought the child had eaten some precious beast meat and transformed from a mortal into a quasi-master.

But what Demon Beast meat could make a mortal’s teeth strong enough to break through the defenses of a Nascent Soul realm expert?

This child definitely had extraordinary talent!

Zhou Heng nodded secretly; he would know after conducting experiments later, he wasn’t in a rush to find out the reason for now. He calculated that ten minutes had passed and immediately, with a thought, he unleashed his sweeping Divine Intent.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The houses of the Mao Family shattered one by one. Although this mansion was protected by a formation, what formation could withstand Zhou Heng’s power? As the houses crumbled, the inhabitants appeared one after another, each showing a face of utter horror.

They had thought the family’s restrictions would protect them, but it was proven that their prided family heritage stood no chance against absolute power and collapsed instantly.

Sputter, sputter, sputter, figures burst into the air, turning into bursts of blood rain. Where Zhou Heng’s will passed, no life remained!

Black Donkey immediately rushed into the Mao Family, sniffed around, and dashed in a specific direction, starting a massive loot.

Half a day later, Black Donkey returned fully loaded, his face bursting with a smile. This was a family with tens of thousands of years of history, how rich must their treasure trove have been? However, Zhou Heng believed that this wasn’t all of it, since the Mao Family’s massive expansion must have used many treasures already.

Even so, it made one man and one donkey enormously wealthy.

They left Heavenly Wind City with Wang Ke, and after walking some distance, they suddenly heard a "gurgle" sound; it was Little Foodie’s stomach protesting.

Seeing Zhou Heng and Black Donkey turn to him, the little guy immediately puffed out his chest and said, "I’m not hungry!" but then another "gurgle" followed, his face creased in misery, seeming as if he was about to collapse.

Zhou Heng laughed heartily and took out a piece of beast meat from the Nine Mystic Trial Tower, which he had slain on the way here. Originally, this Demon Beast had tried to eat him and Black Donkey, but of course, the result went without saying.

Starting a fire, they began roasting the meat.

"Smells so good!" Little Foodie immediately drooled, his eyes fixed on the aromatic, sizzling meat, saliva flowing like a fountain.

"Little rascal, call me ’Lord Divine Donkey,’ and I’ll grant you a piece!" Black Donkey tempted.

"Hmph, it’s not even yours!" Little Foodie retorted smartly, disregarding Black Donkey with a scornful glance, then curling his tongue as he said, "Daddy says dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground. Donkey meat must be tasty!"

Black Donkey shuddered under his gaze; Little Foodie had unusual talent and his biting and digestive abilities couldn’t be measured by his realm. If he really bit onto his rear...

Zhou Heng laughed heartily and sliced off a piece of beast meat and threw it to Wang Ke, saying, "Eat up!"

Little Foodie immediately grabbed the roasted meat, not caring about the heat and wolfing it down. His appetite was astonishing; the piece of roasted meat weighed at least one or two kilograms, but he devoured it quickly and then looked at Zhou Heng, continuing to lick his lips.

He matched Feng Lianqing in this regard!

Zhou Heng sliced off several more pieces of meat and tossed them over; the little rascal, as if he had been starving for ten days and nights, ate incredibly fast.

Black Donkey also wasn’t to be outdone and joined in the eating, the two of them and one donkey alternately taking pieces until they had completely consumed half a Demon Beast, which was at least a few hundred kilograms of meat!

Zhou Heng and Black Donkey had eaten at most one-tenth of it, the rest had all gone into Little Foodie’s stomach, yet his belly showed no sign of bulging, it was a mystery where all that meat went.

"Ah, I’m so full, so comfortable!" Wang Ke patted his belly, belched contentedly, and unexpectedly, a glow spewed out of his mouth.

Zhou Heng and Black Donkey were both shocked; the Demon Beast they had just eaten belonged to the Mountains and Rivers realm, a great nourishment for warriors below that realm. However, eating too much was definitely more harmful than beneficial as the vast energy could burst a person!

The reason Zhou Heng hadn’t stopped the little rascal from eating voraciously was that he intended to let Wang Ke learn his lesson, to teach the little guy not to be greedy, knowing full well that he wouldn’t let Little Foodie suffer any serious harm.

But bizarrely, Little Foodie had actually digested such an enormous amount of meat, and that glow was the rich Spiritual Energy formed in his belly.

"So sleepy, need to sleep!" said the foodie, and immediately fell asleep with his head down.

In just a moment, his body was swirling with aura, with his spiritual power accumulating at an extremely fast rate. From the Initial Period of the Second Layer Heaven through the medium and later stages to the peak, and after just a slight pause, he abruptly entered the Third Layer Heaven.

Continuing to rise, two hours later, the little guy rubbed his eyes as he woke up, having reached the Medium Period of Third Layer Heaven!

Indeed, this kid was a little freak!

Zhou Heng had thought himself monstrous enough—by killing others, he could plunder the life essence qi from their bodies and convert it into his own spiritual power accumulation, thus, he didn’t need to worry about advancing his realm. He had reached heights in his twenties that countless genius monsters wouldn’t achieve without at least a hundred to two hundred years.

But this little fellow had just eaten a meal of beast meat and after a sleep, he had ascended more than a whole minor realm; this was simply super freaky!

He absolutely had an extraordinary talent—it was a kind of bloodline power, which endowed him with teeth comparable to top-notch magic artifacts and an extremely strong digestive ability that could maximize the conversion of eaten food into his own benefit.

"Zhou, why don’t you take this kid as your disciple? You, a big freak, and him, a little freak, would make a perfect pair!" Black Donkey laughed.

Wang Ke lit up when he heard this.

Despite his young age, he was a shrewd one. He had witnessed Zhou Heng’s formidable strength firsthand—how could he not feel envious? Besides, he wanted revenge that required strength, and he was vaguely realizing the importance of power now.

The little scamp immediately threw himself at Zhou Heng’s feet, grabbing his leg and pleading, "Master, please take me as your disciple!"

Zhou Heng was a person who disliked trouble and naturally didn’t want to take any disciples. Besides, he was only in his twenties himself and didn’t feel like he had the patience to teach a little brat.

"No need for discipleship, I will find you a very powerful master!" he said.

With a freak disciple like Wang Ke, surely all the experts in the world would want to take him on as a disciple. Wouldn’t it be easy to find a powerful one?

"No, I want you to be my master!" Wang Ke clung tightly to Zhou Heng’s leg, chanting, "Master! Master! Master!" as he hugged Zhou Heng like flypaper, seemingly unwilling to let go no matter what.

"Hahahahaha!" Black Donkey rolled on the ground with laughter.

"Cheeky donkey, keep laughing, and you’ll end up as donkey meat soon!" Zhou Heng snorted coldly.

"Master, can we really eat this donkey?" Little Foodie’s eyes immediately lit up, his mouth drooling profusely.

"Hey, hey, hey, you little rascal, you’ve just eaten, are you hungry again?" Black Donkey tensed up, feeling vulnerable. It wasn’t afraid of thieves who steal but of those who hover with bad intentions. Little Foodie had an incredibly good bite; a bite from him was no laughing matter.

"Donkey, if you get the Master to take me as his disciple, I won’t eat you!" The little scamp even knew how to use both a carrot and a stick.

Black Donkey felt embarrassed as it never liked to be at a disadvantage, but it seemed helpless against Little Foodie. It sat down, crossed its hind legs, and said, "Zhou, you really mustn’t take him as a disciple, or one day he might really leave me with a mouth full of donkey fur!"

"Master—" Wang Ke was still tightly clinging to Zhou Heng.

After a long hassle, Zhou Heng eventually agreed to accept Wang Ke as a nominal disciple, and only then did Little Foodie let go. He patted his belly and said he’d just done a bit of exercise and was hungry again, leaving Zhou Heng and Black Donkey utterly flabbergasted.

"Zhou, where are we heading now?" Black Donkey asked. The Mao Family had scattered like a basin of spilled water, making it very difficult to round them up again.

"Hmph, find one, kill one, force them to battle!" Zhou Heng said with a murderous expression.

"Find one, kill one, I support you, Master!" Little Foodie spoke; he had a deep-seated hatred against the Mao Family and couldn’t wait to wipe them clean.

"Little tyke, don’t always go on about killing!" Zhou Heng spoke, as having taken on this disciple, he had to fulfill his responsibilities. A child of seven or eight should be carefree and not blinded by hatred.

"Yes, Master!" Little Foodie immediately drooped, then glared fiercely at Black Donkey. If it weren’t for this scoundrel starting the topic, how could he have been scolded by his master?

Black Donkey’s face turned green. It was always the unreasonable one, but it seemed it had met someone even more unreasonable now. If only it had known, it would have run far away the moment it first saw the little scamp.

"Let’s hit the road!"

The two figures and a donkey set off, with Zhou Heng asking in detail about Wang Ke’s circumstances.

The little guy came from ordinary beginnings, his parents both simple and honest small-time merchants, not martial artists. Moreover, his parents weren’t foodies; it was just that he himself got hungry easily, as if he could never eat enough.

Being a mortal, he ate just ordinary pork, beef, and chicken. From a young age, he had significant strength, stronger than that of an adult male by the time he was five, which was why he could survive on his own.

He had escaped the city alone and encountered a demon beast crushed to death by a landslide on the road. Driven by hunger, he ate it raw, which inadvertently started his cultivation journey.

Apparently, the higher the quality of food he ate, the faster his cultivation level improved.

What a foodie. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to cast your votes of recommendation and monthly tickets at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)