Gain A Superpower Every Time I Die

"That's right. My friend is called Cao Dahua, and he's also known as Third Uncle. It's normal that you don't know him. When he was chatting with me, he talked about the Heaven Battling Sect, so I know some secrets."    

Bai Cann said with a smile.    

"Cao Dahua?"    

The three old ancestors recalled the ancient books and found no records of this figure.    

However, Bai Cann knew the name of the founder of the Heaven Battling Sect, Zhen Tiandou, and the Inherited Cultivation Method of the Heaven Battling Sect, the True Combat Scripture. This meant that Bai Cann knew the origin of the Heaven Battling Sect.    

"So Mr. Bai knows the origin of my sect. May I know why you have come to visit us?"    

Hu Lianwang asked with a smile.    

"Actually, it's nothing much. It's just that it's good to form a good relationship and make more friends outside. It's always good."    

Bai Cann said with a smile.    

"Really?"    

Everyone was suspicious.    

"Mr. Bai's talent is unparalleled. He is countless times stronger than our sect's strongest disciple, Lu Youqi. It is our sect's honor to be friends with Mr. Bai."    

Liu Liang said with a smile.    

"As expected of the Real Fight Sect. I admire your boldness and boldness."    

Bai Cann cupped his fist and said.    

After that, Bai Cann and the old ancestors of the Real Fight Sect chatted about the Heaven Battling Sect.    

As they kept getting to know more about the Heaven Battling Sect, Bai Cann also got some information about it.    

Of course, the Real Fight Sect got more information from Bai Cann. After all, the Two-girl was a living dictionary.    

"Aiya, I never thought that the ancestor of the Heaven Battling Sect would be the last disciple of Five Element Great Dao Lord. No one knew about this. It was Mr. Bai's friend, Cao Da Hua. Who exactly is this person? How could he know such a secret? "    

Liu Liang sighed with emotion.    

"My friend's life has been full of ups and downs. He has had glory, underestimated and risen up, but in the end, he still failed to resist the erosion of the Sky Poison and fell."    

"I also occasionally ran into him in the small world. He told me these stories. At first, I thought it was fake, but when I saw you guys, I realized that what he said was true"    

"Although I don't know his status in the Heaven Battling Sect, he should be an extraordinary figure. Third Uncle is my friend in my life. He gave me endless joy when I was a child."    

Bai Cann said.    

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy. The people of the Real Fight Sect fell into deep thought. Their hearts were filled with mixed emotions. A hero of his generation had silently come to an end. It was truly an endless sorrow.    

As he spoke, Bai Cann changed the topic and went straight to the point, catching the people of Real Fight Sect unprepared, "Since I am friends with your sect, I have a small favor to ask of your help."    

... ""    

The people of Real Fight Sect were speechless.    

They had just made friends, and now they wanted to help. This was something they had seen for a long time.    

"Cough cough! Mr. Bai, please tell us. We will definitely help you if we can."    

Liu Liang said leisurely.    

" It's like this. When we participated in the Nine Sects and Five Forces's general assembly, the Pre-dao Sect was ambushed and destroyed. So, I would like to ask your sect to send some men to follow me back to the Pre-dao Sect and help rebuild it. "    

Bai Cann said straightforwardly.    

... ""    

What the f * ck? This is just a small matter?    

Don't you know that rebuilding a sect costs a lot of manpower and resources?    

Once they agreed to help, if all the expenses were paid by their own sect, the Pre-dao Sect would only thank them in the end. "Thank you for your help." That would be a huge loss.    

Furthermore, the journey from the Real Fight Sect to the Pre-dao Sect was long, and it would be a huge loss if they delayed their cultivation.    

Of course, Liu Liang and the others couldn't reject Bai Cann directly.    

Therefore, Wang Luo could only say tactfully, "Mr. Bai, it's not that the old men are unhappy, but it's because of the unusual changes in the Dragon Cry Mountain Range. After the dragon spirit dissipated, everyone in our sect prepared to cultivate seriously. In case there are any changes in Dragon Cry Mountain Range, I don't think many of them will have the time to help. "    

"That's right. Mr. Bai, the three of us don't have much lifespan left. We have to urge them to become stronger as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will be blamed for the decline of the Real Fight Sect!"    

Hu Lianwang said.    

Hai Dai revealed a helpless expression. "Brother Mr. Bai, although our sect can't send anyone, we support the Pre-dao Sect spiritually. Do your best. I will get someone to prepare some commonly used tools to rebuild the sect. Perhaps you can use them. "    

... ""    

Bai Cann was speechless.    

What do I need tools for? What I lack is manpower.    

Originally, Bai Cann wanted to get the Two-girl to give them the True Combat Scripture as a reward. Since they said so, Bai Cann gave up on this idea and prepared to use the Low Grade Red Artifact as a reward.    

If the old ancestor of Real Fight Sect knew that they had missed out on a supreme cultivation technique, they would definitely hammer him to death.    

At this time, Bai Cann said leisurely, "I see. It's my fault. How about this? I'll go and ask the disciples of your sect. Perhaps some of them are willing to follow me to the Pre-dao Sect."    

Of course, the old ancestors wouldn't refuse. As long as one wasn't a fool, they would know that it was a waste of effort and no one would be willing to go.    

Therefore, in order to make Bai Cann give up on this idea, the three old ancestors personally accompanied him.    

Hai Dai issued a summoning order to gather all the disciples of Real Fight Sect.    

Looking at the sea of people and the numerous disciples of the Real Fight Sect, Bai Cann couldn't help but sigh with emotion. As expected of the Real Fight Sect, their strength wasn't something that the Pre-dao Sect could compare with.    

After that, Bai Cann used the loudspeaker formation and said to everyone, "Everyone, my name is Bai Cann. I am a good friend of your sect. My Pre-dao Sect was destroyed by someone, and now we need to rebuild our sect. I need some help. I wonder who would like to come with me. "    

The crowd was in an uproar. They were all discussing the gains and losses.    

One. "Is it free or is there a reward?"    

Everyone looked at Bai Cann. If it was free, of course no one would go.    

Bai Cann just wanted to see if anyone was willing to go. If there was, he could give them an opportunity. If not, he could use the Low Grade Red Artifact to entice them.    

"If I say it's free, are there any of you who are willing to help me?"    

Bai Cann continued.    

In an instant, everyone exploded.    

"Tsk! The sect has been destroyed. The losses are inestimable. They can't take out anything good either. If they go there, they will have worked for nothing."    

At this moment, the big fat man continued to roar, "Does that care about food?"    

"Hahaha..."    

Countless disciples laughed, and said, "Fatty Li, you're just a fat pig that only wants to eat and drink, hahaha..."    

The experts of Real Fight Sect were also speechless. How could the sect recruit such a monstrous talent?    

Leh Bupang's talent just happened to meet the standards of the Real Fight Sect's assessment. His cultivation was so-so, and every year, he would take the last place in the assessment.    

Furthermore, he especially liked to eat. If he was given food, he would do anything!    

"Who cares? Of course, I want to eat my fill. Do you want to go?"    

Bai Cann said with a smile.    

"If you want to eat, I will go!"    

Leh Bupang said with a silly smile.    

Looking at Leh Bupang who was smiling foolishly, Bai Cann suddenly thought of the Dahan, Qin Tianzhu. Their simple and honest personalities were really similar.    

"Alright!"    

Bai Cann said with appreciation.    

The three old ancestors of Real Fight Sect didn't even look at him. They didn't expect that there would be an idiot who would help them.    

Forget it, they would just let this little fatty go. Once he returned, if he was still the last place in this year's annual competition, he would be expelled from the sect.