On Douluo Continent, if an ordinary person wanted to live well, they had to follow two rules: "First, do not help the injured. Second, do not save the dying."
Bai Xiao had learned this through firsthand experience while wandering the continent years ago, and he believed in this code without the slightest doubt.
He had encountered injured or dying Soul Masters before, and he had wanted to help them, but he had not dared to. In his eyes at the time, they were Soul Master lords who possessed Transcendence power.
With only a tiny fraction of their strength, they could take Bai Xiao's life.
Bai Xiao had never been someone who would place his life in the hands of a complete stranger.
If he had to use adjectives to describe himself, Bai Xiao was willing to use the most derogatory words in the world.
Despicable.
Selfish.
Heartless and faithless, betraying trust and abandoning righteousness.
Repaying kindness with resentment, with the heart of a wolf and lungs of a dog...
As long as he could survive, as long as he could live better, Bai Xiao was willing to give up anything beyond his bottom line.
This was everything that Douluo's Transcendence society had taught Bai Xiao, and Bai Xiao would use it to repay Douluo's Transcendence society.
Were the injured and the dying weak?
Bai Xiao did not believe that for a second.
Neither of them was easy to bully.
No matter how badly the former was injured, their strength would not drop by more than half. Catching a child like Bai Xiao would be effortless.
Once caught, he would most likely be made into a slave or servant, forced to do inconvenient or troublesome things for them because of their injuries. An orphan like Bai Xiao could be killed outright, and no one would come looking for trouble.
Bai Xiao had once personally witnessed a Soul King-level figure violate a wealthy young girl who had stopped to help him. At the time, Bai Xiao had hidden in the grass nearby and seen everything.
How could an ordinary girl withstand the impact of a Soul Master at the Soul King level? By the time that Soul King was finished, her body had been ravaged beyond recognition, and her young life had nearly reached the brink of death.
From then on, Bai Xiao decided that he would never again help so-called "injured people," nor would he believe those so-called superiors.
What sort of people suffered grave injuries in the wilderness? Why had they been so badly hurt?
Some were mercenaries scrambling for work, some were Soul Masters hunted by enemies, and others were desperate fugitives wanted by the empire...
On Douluo Continent, as long as one had sufficient talent and resources for cultivation, no matter how lowly their character was, they could become part of the so-called upper class of Douluo's Transcendence society, holding the people at the bottom in their hands like fish and meat, slaughtering them at will.
As for those on the verge of death, they were the people Bai Xiao had once feared the most. When someone was doomed, there was a great chance they would drag everyone around them down to die with them. Killing a little brat like Bai Xiao would be one punch apiece.
What? A man's words are kind when death is near?
Bai Xiao did not believe that either. How many people could remain kind even before death? And what proportion did those kind people make up?
In the hearts of those near death, who truly wanted to die? Who had no "obsession" before death? Why would they not want someone else to fulfill the "obsession" they had carried in life?
But who could guarantee that the person entrusted would honestly fulfill that obsession?
On Blue Star, if you lent out a hundred thousand, you would lose a hundred thousand and an acquaintance, only to gain a stranger.
Such was the human heart, so why demand kindness from others?
Most dying people harbored "hatred toward the living" in their hearts. It was probably something like, "I'm about to die, so why do you get to live?"
Such extreme thoughts could even make someone erupt with greater strength. A dying person's final flash of vitality, their last desperate strike, often unleashed power beyond their limits.
"Do not pursue a cornered enemy" was the wisdom ancient people had drawn from this. "A dog will jump over a wall when driven desperate" was not just an empty saying.
If Bai Xiao encountered either of them, his first method would be to drop flat on the ground, cover himself with nearby leaves, and wait until they had passed by—or died completely—before coming out.
His second method would be to run the moment he saw them, run for his life, run as far as he could. He had to believe that as long as I run fast enough, danger won't catch me!
But if the current Bai Xiao encountered them, he clenched his fists and smiled disdainfully. "Hehe~"
Of course, that was only if the other party's soul power did not exceed level 10 and there was no one else nearby guarding them.
Thinking of this, Bai Xiao felt weak again!
The era Douluo Continent was in was not advanced. Faced with such poor transportation, Bai Xiao could only set out very early so that he would have more time to finish his business during daylight. Thinking of Douluo Continent's nights, Bai Xiao could not help feeling a chill down his neck.
Bai Xiao shook his head, driving the strange thoughts from his mind.
Bai Xiao confirmed his recent plans in his heart. The first point was to scheme for his first Soul Ring.
And his destination was Sunset Forest. The Soul Beasts there were not too powerful, and the variety was fairly abundant. It was Bai Xiao's first choice for obtaining his first Soul Ring.
After all, Bai Xiao did not have a permit for Soul Hunting Forest. Wasn't the affordable Sunset Forest just as appealing?
Bai Xiao cursed some bastard squatting on a permit without taking a shit.
While Bai Xiao was thinking, he also devoted part of his attention to advancing the process of transforming his body into a Body Martial Soul, without stopping for even a second. It reminded Bai Xiao of some man grinding proficiency in Wild Ball Fist.
Bai Xiao discovered that the higher his body's degree of Martial Soul transformation, the more and faster soul power he absorbed. The increase in his soul power, in turn, accelerated the degree of his body's Martial Soul transformation, forming a virtuous cycle.
As Bai Xiao continued this subtly over time, it would sooner or later become a passive skill. Then Bai Xiao could cultivate while idle. Mysterious Heaven Technique? Bai Xiao merely chuckled.
Thinking carefully, Tang San obtained his first Soul Ring at six years old and did not enter Shrek Academy until he was twelve. During those six years, Tang San studied at Nuoding Junior Academy.
Bai Xiao felt that he had to seize this period to stir things up as much as possible. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to snatch opportunities later.
Bai Xiao had no intention of letting these opportunities slip away.
Bai Xiao was considering which major character from the original story he should "rescue."
At the same time, Ning Fengzhi, who was teaching Xue Qinghe in Heaven Dou City, could not help feeling a chill run down his back.
"Teacher, what's wrong?" Xue Qinghe asked, feigning concern.
Seeing the concern on Xue Qinghe's face, Ning Fengzhi nodded in gratification. "I don't know why, but I just had a bad feeling."
Have I been exposed? Qian Renxue thought, immediately clenching her palm.
"Perhaps Rongrong caused trouble in the sect again?" Ning Fengzhi said with a faint smile.
"That's possible. With Ning Rongrong's personality, something like that could very well happen." Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief.
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