The Urban Medical Martial Immortal
Chapter 1762 - 1754: No Right or Wrong, Only Pros and Cons
Thud!
Peng Jialuo’s roar sent a shiver through Tan Pucheng, causing his legs to give way and he knelt on the ground.
Seeing the situation in front of him, Tan Pucheng understood completely.
Their master-disciple pair had encountered a being they absolutely couldn’t afford to offend!
The endless panic on his master Peng Jialuo’s face was something he had never seen before!
At this moment.
Tan Pucheng seemed unable to feel the intense pain in his body anymore.
The broken wrist felt as if it no longer hurt.
What filled him now was the uncontrollable fear surging from the depths of his soul!
"Senior, please spare my life!"
At this point, Peng Jialuo kowtowed heavily before Lin Tian, shouting loudly, his voice filled with panic and pleading.
Facing such a Golden Core Great Cultivator, Peng Jialuo knew very well that any more words would be redundant.
Only by begging for mercy could he have a chance at preserving his life!
Senior!
Upon hearing his master Peng Jialuo address Lin Tian as such, Tan Pucheng felt so scared his heart was about to leap into his throat!
His master was at the Fake Core realm!
To be addressed as senior, that person must be a Golden Core Ancestor at least!
In an instant.
The terrifying chill rushed from Tan Pucheng’s feet to the top of his skull!
"Senior... it’s the young one who failed to see Taishan! Please spare me once!"
Tan Pucheng was already ignoring the intense pain of his broken hand, he crawled forward, kowtowing repeatedly, begging for mercy.
Lin Tian remained silent.
He glanced at the time; it was almost five o’clock in the morning.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat oppressive, seemingly shrouded in a breath of death, scaring Ye Tianzhe and Lii Ze beside him, making them tremble with fear.
"Did we act too rashly?"
Lin Tian’s gaze fell upon Tan Pucheng, and he said coldly, "We were just talking about you begging for life but unable to beg for death! Tell me, how are you going to act!"
Rustle, rustle~
But as soon as Lin Tian spoke, faint sounds emerged.
Then, a nauseating yellow liquid spread out from between Tan Pucheng’s legs.
He had been scared to the point of urinating by Lin Tian!
If the top pampered ones in Mizhou City and the disciples of Fuxiang Island saw Tan Pucheng like this, their eyeballs would surely pop out!
In Mizhou City alone.
Tan Pucheng was undoubtedly one of the domineering super pampered ones!
Especially after entering Fuxiang Island for cultivation, not only did the Tan Family rise with him.
Tan Pucheng also became a legend and a mysterious genius in Mizhou City!
And now.
He was kneeling on the ground, having wet himself!
"Senior... I... I was wrong!"
At this moment, Tan Pucheng was frightened to the point of wanting to cry.
The person before him was a Golden Core Great Cultivator!
On Fuxiang Island, even the Sect Master was a Golden Core Ancestor!
The terror of their strength could only be described as earth-shattering by him!
He had seen the Sect Master shatter a mountain with his own eyes!
Such strength had already exceeded his imagination!
The young man before him, if not surprising, was such a terrifying existence!
Just thinking about it made Tan Pucheng’s scalp numb, his soul nearly scared out of his body!
Peng Jialuo, kneeling beside him, could only sigh in his heart!
He understood.
Anyone facing a Golden Core Great Cultivator would undoubtedly feel fear!
The young man before him.
A single slap could seriously injure him, causing him to bleed and kneel.
To kill them truly was just a flick of the finger!
Peng Jialuo knew that even if he had to bark like a dog, if it meant surviving under a Golden Core Cultivator’s hand, he wouldn’t feel ashamed!
"Senior, please give our master-disciple pair a chance!"
Seeing Lin Tian’s face devoid of emotion, Peng Jialuo grew even more fearful, repeatedly begging for mercy.
Seeing the two like this, Lin Tian couldn’t help but shake his head.
Especially.
Seeing Tan Pucheng’s legs releasing yellow water, he suddenly felt somewhat uninterested.
A moment ago.
Tan Pucheng was still arrogant, as if the whole world revolved around him.
In the next instant.
He was as scared as a dog encountering a tiger, completely terrified!
"A chance, is it?"
Lin Tian shook his head slightly, then said to Peng Jialuo, "If I cripple you both now, then tell you it was just by accident! You bump into me and say a few words of pleading and that’s it? Without enough strength, don’t put on such an arrogant attitude! It comes at a price, such as your life! Unfortunately... in my eyes, your lives are worthless!"
"Ah... Senior, I was wrong, I was wrong... Please, please spare me..."
At this moment, Tan Pucheng was utterly terrified.
He could feel the air filled with killing intent, and once again he kowtowed continuously, begging for mercy.
Who wants to die?
Especially someone like Tan Pucheng, who has reached this point, he doesn’t want to die here!
In Mizhou City, he was a super pampered one, with countless people revolving around him!
Money, power, women, strength, and everything else, he had it all!
Even on Fuxiang Island, he was among the strongest!
At least enough to be looked up to by many sect disciples!
All of it, he hadn’t enjoyed enough!
He even planned one day to enter the Foundation Establishment Realm, becoming a true master of the cultivation world!
Before him.
Just because he bumped into a Golden Core Cultivator and lost his life, he was not willing at all!
Beside him, Peng Jialuo was trembling in fear.
But, very quickly.
His expression was stunned, as if he suddenly realized.
He raised his head, looked at Lin Tian, his face showing joy, and hurriedly spoke: "Senior... I have Spirit Stones, Spiritual Medicine, and whole Magic Artifact... all for you, could you spare our master-disciple pair their lives?"
Just after speaking.
Peng Jialuo didn’t wait for Lin Tian’s response, quickly took out from the soft armor bag tied to his body over ten crystalline stones, a small pile of herbs emitting spiritual energy, and a completely rusted longsword.
"Thirteen Low Grade Spirit Stones!"
"Five Second Grade Spiritual Medicines!"
"One Low Grade Magical Artifact!"
"Quite a few good things indeed!"
Looking at the pile of things in front of him, Lin Tian’s expression showed slight amazement, nodding with a smile.
And at this time.
Ye Tianzhe, seeing this, hurriedly stepped forward, respectfully saying to Lin Tian: "Mr. Lin! Why not give Master Peng and Mr. Tan a chance? After all, it was my mistake for not explaining things well! Not preventing them from offending you! Look... Master Peng has given out all his precious belongings..."
After finishing this, Ye Tianzhe swallowed hard, feeling anxious, cold sweat appearing on his forehead.
The reason he stepped forward was because he couldn’t afford to offend Fuxiang Island!
If Peng Jialuo and Tan Pucheng died here, who knows if Fuxiang Island would come after him?
At that time, with Fuxiang Island’s anger, he had only one way — death!
And coming along the way, he somewhat understood Lin Tian’s personality.
Thus dared to speak up and plead for Peng Jialuo!
"Heh... there’s always a chance!"
Lin Tian glanced at Ye Tianzhe, then spoke to Peng Jialuo: "In this world, there are no saints! All life forms are pretty much the same! In a child’s world, there is simply right and wrong! In the mundane adult’s world, there is only profit and harm! In our cultivation world, it’s even more direct, under absolute strength, there is absolutely no right or wrong, only profit and harm!"
"Considering Ye Tianzhe spoke for you, spare your lives!"
From the moment Tan Pucheng wet himself from fright, Lin Tian lost the intention to kill the master-disciple pair.
Moreover, he also saw Ye Tianzhe’s thoughts, killing or not killing this master-disciple pair made no difference, so he gave Ye Tianzhe some face.
At least before at Swallowing Tiger Ridge, this old man faced the realm of life and death yet still considered his safety, Lin Tian was somewhat touched!