The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Chapter 1055: Even Greater Tribulations After walking dozens of miles, these great cultivators who had become mortals were so exhausted that they sat down on the ground to rest.

Since they were arrested at the city gate yesterday, they haven't eaten or drunk anything, and they are truly thirsty and hungry.

Jing Shi is a member of the Jing Huai clan and he manages the farm here.

He dealt with slaves every day, always treating them like livestock.

In his view, slaves were lowly animals, and their deaths were not worth regretting.

Of course, in order to keep these two-legged animals working, they still need to be fed.

But he had to make an example of someone before he could give them food.

At Jing Shi's instruction, a burly overseer with a whip in hand, led a few men toward the group of powerful cultivators who were still sitting on the ground.

He first had his men tie up Ling Xiao and Xi Xiushi.

Then he raised the whip, first flicking it in the air to make a crisp sound.

He then shouted sternly, "Stand up straight! Anyone who disobeys will be in trouble, don't blame me for whipping them!"

Having already grasped the situation, the crowd hurriedly stood up and were about to help the seriously injured Qingwei and Fatty Wang up as well.

But the overseer shouted, "Don't help them! Let them get up on their own!"

Manager Jing said that if the two men and women who couldn't walk or work couldn't stand up and move with the others, they should be beaten to death.

The estate does not support slaves who do no work and eat for free.

He also intended to make an example of these two to warn others, so that they would know that if they dared to disobey, they would really be beaten to death.

Qingwei was originally less injured than Wang Pangzi, but she was stubborn and didn't want Ling Xiao to carry her all the time, so she forced herself to get down and walk.

Now that all my energy and spirit have been exhausted, and with no one to help me, I can't possibly get up again.

Xin Ziqi said angrily, "They were beaten too badly and need to rest. They don't have the strength to stand up on their own."

The burly overseer sneered, "You're being beaten because you disobeyed. You're slaves now, and slaves want to rest? That's laughable. If you can get up and work, you deserve to live; otherwise, die."

"you......"

Even though Xin Ziqi understood the purpose of their training, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

Xiao Han quickly nudged Xin Ziqi's arm, signaling her to calm down.

Even if they wanted to resist, this wasn't the time; they had to untie the ropes first.

She called out, "Untie our ropes first, and we'll go to work. Take them with us."

But the foreman was waiting to make an example of them. Hearing Xiao Han's words, he just sneered and turned around to deal with Qingwei and Fatty Wang.

"Do you two want to get up?"

At this moment, Qingwei finally decided to give up on the mission. She was gathering her strength, preparing to teach these ants who didn't treat them like human beings a lesson even before she died.

But the foreman's whip struck Wang Pangzi hard first, causing him to groan involuntarily.

The roughest linen clothes he was wearing were instantly torn to shreds.

He struggled to get up and fight this inhuman ant who disregarded human life.

But the overseer's whip fell on him again, lashing him to the ground once more.

The other cultivators watching could no longer bear it, and even though their hands were still bound by ropes, they rushed towards the overseer.

"Do you all want to die?" the overseer roared, and together with the other overseers, they began whipping the group mercilessly.

Jing Shi, who was not far away, immediately sent the other supervisors over to help.

Qingwei didn't want everyone to fail the mission, so she gathered all her strength, suddenly got up, and pounced on the foreman.

The burly foreman never expected her to be so reckless, and in an instant, she pounced on him and grabbed his neck with both hands.

Seeing this, a foreman nearby kicked Qingwei to the ground.

Having already exhausted all her strength, Qingwei only mustered her last bit of power to fight desperately, and immediately could no longer get up.

Seeing this, Fatty Wang also roared, staggered to his feet, and charged towards the overseer.

This was a completely suicidal attack, yet it was a suicidal attack that did not cause much harm to the target.

A foreman holding a wooden stick slammed it down on Fatty Wang's head.

Then everyone saw that Fatty Wang slumped down and never moved again.

The crowd, who had been fighting desperately despite being bound by ropes, suddenly stopped and turned their attention to Fatty Wang.

Qingwei's body was still struggling occasionally, clearly still alive. They now wanted to know how these mortals would react if Wang Pangzi died and his body suddenly disappeared in front of them.

Slaves were also property. As long as the slaves were still able to work, the overseers would mainly teach them a lesson and generally wouldn't beat them to death.

Therefore, these people stopped resisting and just stood there blankly, which relieved the overseers.

The burly overseer walked up to Qingwei and kicked her hard again. He would definitely beat any slave who dared to turn around and try to kill him to death.

One of the foremen kicked Fatty Wang again, to see if he was still breathing.

However, Fatty Wang was no longer convulsing and showed no reaction whatsoever. He was either in a deep coma or had stopped breathing.

The burly overseer kicked Qingwei several times, and only stopped when he saw that Qingwei was no longer moving. He then swept his cold gaze across the crowd.

“Here, any slave who dares to resist will be beaten to death. I will spare you this time because you are new here today. Next time, if you dare to resist the overseer again, you will have to die.”

Within the realm of gods, Fatty Wang's primordial spirit appeared in a grand hall.

He was stunned for a moment, then saw the Azure Deity sitting at the head of the table drinking tea.

Fatty Wang hurriedly bowed to the Celestial Lord Biluo, somewhat surprised, and asked, "Come, Celestial Lord, why did my primordial spirit emerge, but my physical body didn't come out with it?"

He remembered that both Master Chen and Granny Liu's bodies disappeared after they died, so why was his body still bound in the mustard seed space?

The Azure Heaven God said calmly, "In the past, the bodies of cultivators who died would disappear because you were all in the know and there was no need to hide it. Now your body is still under the noses of those mortals. It will only be moved out after they throw your body into the mass grave."

Thinking of his ordeal, Fatty Wang's face was filled with anger again. He said, "I beg the God to bring out those mortal ants who have harmed me. I want these ants to know what they did wrong."

The Azure Heaven God suddenly sneered, "Just from calling me an ant, I can tell what kind of person you are. It's impossible for you to take revenge on those people unless you advance to the God-Emperor level and try to seize my Mustard Seed Space."

"No, even if you advance to the level of a god, you still can't steal it, and you still won't be able to take revenge. Then try to become a god. Only a god can take the mustard seed space from me."

Fatty Wang stood there dumbfounded.

At that moment, a flash of light appeared, and his physical body, along with his robes, ornaments, and storage ring, all appeared on the floor of the main hall.

After Wang Pangzi finished merging his primordial spirit with his body, he felt a powerful force rushing towards him.

He was then swept out of the main hall.

The voice of the Azure Heaven God came, "With your current state of mind, it is wishful thinking to want to advance to the God-Emperor level. You'd better think twice."