Bored Gamer in Other Worlds-Chapter 923 Clemence

The days started and ended just like that. In a blink of an eye, five years has already passed.

"WHOOSH!"

"WHOOSH!"

"WHOOSH!"

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Our bored gamer's practice has not stopped one moment again.

May it be spring, summer, autumn, and winter, the spear thrusts continued in a tireless cycle that bordered on perfection itself.

Clark was not alone as an old beggar drank to his fill day in and day out. No words were exchanged between them since both realized that there was no need for it at all.

Supreme existences like them had were men of few words indeed. At this time, all the disciples in the sect knew that both were probably hidden experts in the sect.

No mortal or lesser cultivator could ever try to imitate what both had done in the span of these many years.

"THUD!" After the umpteenth repetition, the wooden spear finally halted for the second time only since its inception.

"It is done." Our bored gamer said with smile. He then walked slowly deeper in the sect until he arrived in a lavish courtyard 10 minutes later.

A full minute more and 2 souls could see the happy face of a very beautiful girl. This girl was of course no one else but Shen Xiaodie.

"I have not failed you, Master Clark!" Shen Xiaodie announced proudly. Her face may be filled with sweat and obvious fatigue but that has not diminished her joy at all.

She knew that she done something marvelous today. More than that, she has not failed our bored gamer in the task that she had received from him.

"Clemence, The Flower of Longevity!" Little Small could not help but exclaim at this find. He had only read ancient records about this thing but never had he seen it stand in real life. Until now.

Legend had said that any lucky one who can possess such a miracle flower shall live on until the end of the world. In simple terms, it was something that could grant anyone immortality!

"It is an exceptional treasure indeed." Clark approved. He reached out using his right hand and the tiny beautiful flower changed its form.

It turned into liquid and was attracted by the hand that led it. In time, its watery form kissed the back of our bored gamer's palm until it transformed once more into something else.

A blood red tattoo on Clark's hand.

"Hah..." Our avid gamer breathed in and smelled the wonderful essence of the world.

The changes that the flower of longevity had brought into his senses was simply too much to put into words. Nevertheless, he would have no problem living forever from today onward.

It did not need telling that he would need this much time indeed in order to finish his quest on this cultivation world.

"You are taking a different route this time around, Old Demon. I wonder if you will find success this time around or face the same failure like before." Little Small mused out loud.

Truth be told, he also wanted to see a true god be borne on this world for the first time ever.

And it would not hurt if this Old Demon would be the first one to accomplish it since they can be said to be old acquaintances. This much at least he was sure.

"All roads lead to the same ending. And you should know that i have learned much from the failures that i had in the past.

You should follow my example and cultivate once more, Little Small. Wasting your time and drowning your emotions in piss wine is but a coward's way out."

Clark's sharp rebuke was still on point. This made the muscled beggar to lose his tongue in the discussion once more. Our avid gamer took this chance to his advantage.

"But since you're not doing anything worthy today, allow me to introduce you to a student." Our bored gamer started and repaid the determination of Shen Xiaodie with a great boon.

One should know that the girl has only one job in the course of these years and that was to nurture the flower of longevity into maturity.

In consequence of such actions, her cultivation base has not improved one bit and has instead degraded by one level because of the secret technique that Clark taught her in order to hasten the growth of the flower.

It did not telling that she has suffered much indeed.

"That... I just remembered that i have something important to do, Old Demon. It was nice seeing you once more." Little Small was not one to be fooled.

Thus, he made for the exit the first thing he got.

"DING!" An unseen obstruction barred his way out of the dwelling. He tried to force his way out but the thing just would not budge one bit. In the end, he had no hope but to accept his fate.

He turned around to face his subjugator.

Although he merely used his physical strength before and has not bore any techniques whatsoever but he knew that resistance was futile against a tyrant like this Old Demon. 𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎ｌ.𝚘ｒｇ

He was wise enough to accept this tiny inconvenience rather than face a premature death.

"I can only stay for 10 years, Old Demon." Little Small tried to negotiate.

"Okay then. You will train this girl for one hundred years." Clark nodded in approval.

"Fifty years!" Little Small tried once again.

"Oh? Did i hear five hundred years? Okay. Then so be it! I expect that this girl will have achieved much after that time." Our bored gamer stated happily.

"This Old Demon!" Little Small gritted his teeth in anger but this image has only prevailed for a few breaths before he let out a deep sigh in the end.

There was no use in bargaining with an Old Demon like our very own protagonist. Little Small concluded.

He realized that if he tried some more, the length of bondage would only ever increase. There was no hope at all.

"You win, Old Demon." Little Small conceded. He turned to the lone audience in this conversation and asked her next,

"Tell me your name, girl?"