Wilbur's energy intensified after he said that, and his body once again transformed into an afterimage as he charged toward Augheimer. Augheimer dodged again because he sensed Wilbur's energy. However, Wilbur could see Augheimer's afterimage. Augheimer continued to dodge while Wilbur relentlessly pursued him. Clinton stood still in the spacious reception hall, feeling the two constantly moving through the space around him. Gusts of wind swept through the room. Suddenly, the two figures stopped in front of Clinton and revealed themselves. Wilbur threw a punch toward Augheimer while Augheimer also raised his staff at that moment, and a red gemstone at the top of the staff emitted a dazzling red light. The two energies collided, and in the next moment, both Wilbur and Augheimer were thrown back. Augheimer retreated three meters, while Wilbur was pushed back for five meters. Augheimer landed from above. He smirked and said, "Thank you, Mister Penn, for allowing me to see my flaws."
He felt like it would not be too late to inform everyone about it when he returned to the lower dimension from the middle dimension Therefore, Wilbur headed straight for the Eternal Sunshine Dimension. It took him less than two hours to arrive. He landed at the Eternal Sunshine Dimension, clasped his hands, and said, “Nightless Elder, I have returned.” Nightless Elder looked at Wilbur and asked, "Have you attended to your matters?" "Yes, sir," replied Wilbur. "Alright, in that case, let me introduce the situation in the middle dimension and Walker Town. The middle dimension has nine major towns. These nine major towns are unique and located at the center of the middle dimension. Only powerful cultivators from different dimensions have the opportunity to visit these nine major towns. Cultivators would remain in their respective dimensions to cultivate before they become powerful enough." Wilbur said, "I know that, Nightless Elder. The nine major towns are the central connectio
Wilbur initially wanted to use his will to suppress the Dark Lord, but to his surprise, the Dark Lord was rapidly absorbing the gradually increasing energy in the surrounding space and converting it into dark energy. "What?" Wilbur could clearly sense that the energy controlled by the Dark Lord within him was gradually increasing. At the same time, the Dark Lord's willpower was also strengthened. In less than a minute, the Dark Lord's willpower had reached a level where it could contend with his own. Seeing this, Wilbur secretly felt distressed. The energy around him was too unfamiliar, so he could not absorb it for the time being. However, the Dark Lord was originally a practitioner of the middle dimensions and was very familiar with its energy aura. In such a situation, the Dark Lord gradually grew stronger by continuously absorbing more energy. Soon after, the Dark Lord's will suppressed Wilbur's will. After a surge of electric shock, Wilbur found himself losing control of h
However, Wilbur had listened to every word the old man said. Now, breathing heavily, he replied, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." "What good is an apology? Sigh, forget it. Young man, what mistake did you make in the past to end up in Buck Town?" "What?" Hearing this, Wilbur's eyes showed a look of shock as he asked, "This is Buck Town? But I was supposed to go to Walker Town. Why am I here?" As soon as he finished speaking, Wilbur recalled the struggle with the Dark Lord in the passage. It must have been him! Thinking of this, Wilbur clenched his fists and punched the hay-covered ground. "Heh." Wilbur's words amused the old man, who chuckled and said, "What did you say? You were supposed to go to Walker Town? Hmph, haha, hahaha!" The old man suddenly threw his head back and laughed, as if he had heard something extremely funny. His mocking laughter made Wilbur feel very frustrated. Clenching his fists, Wilbur said, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Am I wrong?"
"Heh," the old man chuckled and said, "Kid, you're asking the right person. Let me tell you. This isn't my first time in Buck Town. In fact, this is my third time here. I came twice before, but after leaving, I felt it wasn't right, so I came back again. This time, I plan to stay in Buck Town to cultivate, improve my strength, and then leave." Wilbur asked in confusion, "But the energy concentration here isn't high. Cultivating here won't quickly enhance one's strength. Is there another reason why you chose to stay, sir?" The old man rolled his eyes and said, "No, no, kid, just don't ask." "Okay, I apologize for the intrusion, sir." Knowing it was impolite to pry, Wilbur stopped talking. Seeing Wilbur not asking further, the old man became curious and voluntarily said, "Ah, forget it. I'll tell you. Actually, each of the nine major towns in the middle dimensions has its own characteristics. The fair major towns might not have killings within the city, but once you leave, you're
The strong gravity of Buck Town made Wilbur's head spin a bit. He touched his forehead and quietly asked, "Sir, the Eight Great Families they just mentioned… Are those the ones selecting slaves this time?" The old man nodded and said, "That's right. This time, no matter what, I must join the Reyne family. If I can become a member of the Reyne family, my strength will surely improve quickly, and I will secure my place in Buck Town." Wilbur found this amusing. The energy aura in Buck Town was hundreds of times weaker than in the other eight major towns. Cultivating here, even if it could improve one's strength, would be a slow process. Cultivating here was far slower than in the other major towns. Truly ambitious cultivators would not want to stay in Buck Town to cultivate. However, people had their own aspirations. Since the old man wished to stay here, Wilbur did not try to persuade him otherwise. Instead, he asked the old man about the Eight Great Families. The old man told Wi
"The teleportation cost to the Walker Town you want to go to is one hundred gold coins." Hearing this, Wilbur sighed with relief and said, "So it's just a hundred gold coins. I thought it would be much harder. It looks like it won't be long before I can leave here and head to Walker Town." "Hahaha!" The old man laughed loudly at Wilbur's words and said, "Young man, you're too arrogant. It seems you don't know how difficult it is to get even one gold coin in Buck Town. Never mind, if I tell you, it might discourage you. It's better to let you stay confident." Wilbur asked, "Sir, thank you for telling me all this. May I ask your name so I can repay you in the future?" The old man hesitated, stroked his beard, and said, "Repayment is unnecessary. I don't like dealing with the weak. Seeing that you have a sincere heart, I'll give you a piece of advice: remember, no matter what happens in Buck Town, always base your actions on benevolence and righteousness. Act with generosity, an
Wilbur heard the pleas coming from all directions, remembering the old man’s words that the Eight Great Families only selected one thousand slaves each day, while thirty thousand people had arrived in Buck Town yesterday. The chances were slim, and unwilling to humiliate himself by kneeling and begging, Wilbur simply closed his eyes and continued to meditate. Whether he would be chosen was up to fate. Dying in battle was preferable to begging for food on his knees. Nightless Elder had once advised Wilbur to lower his status upon reaching the middle dimensions, starting from the lowest slave position, as survival chances were better that way. Wilbur had agreed back then, but now, seeing cultivators kneeling like animals to beg, he could not bear such humiliation. He shut his eyes, refusing to watch. Given the slim chance of being chosen, Wilbur did not expect to be picked. With thirty thousand people here and only a thousand being selected, twenty-nine thousand would remain. Even if