Chapter 47: The Secret of the Alliance of Cultivators
The Alliance of Cultivators, Seinfeld is here again. This time it was still Lao Lei and him. Jiang Yinyin continued to stay in Chengshi.
Not much has changed from the last time I came. Only this time, Lao Lei led him to a high tower. I noticed this place last time I came to the rescue, but I don't know what it's for.
After Lao Lei took him to the door, he said to him: "Go in by yourself, remember that no matter what they ask, just answer honestly." β
Song Feiyu didn't know why he said that, but subconsciously, he knew that Lao Lei was doing this for his own good. After entering the tower, Song Feiyu had to sigh that there was a taste of cultivators here.
The quaint dΓ©cor makes you feel like you've gone back to ancient times when you walk in here.
After entering the door, he saw a man with his back to him, wearing a Taoist uniform, although his back was facing him, but Seinfeld felt a sense of oppression from him.
Wan'er gently tugged at Seinfeld's clothes and told him that this person was not simple.
Even if he didn't talk about it, Seinfeld knew that this person was definitely not something he could provoke.
"Excuse me, are you looking for me?" Seinfeld looked a little reserved, standing there not knowing what to do.
The man turned his head when he heard this, he looked sixty or seventy years old, but he looked quite young. He smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I came to you to learn something." β
You say you're not nervous, aren't you nervous?
Seinfeld secretly cursed in his heart, watching him listen quietly.
The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "Come with me." β
As he spoke, he took Seinfeld up the stairs, and Seinfeld found that there were many portraits painted in the corridor.
"When the aura was not exhausted, the Huaxia Kingdom at that time was at its peak. There are more than 10,000 cultivators, but ah, that was hundreds of years ago. Now, there are basically no cultivators anymore. With a hint of loneliness on his face, it can be said that the Cultivator Alliance is no longer worthy of its name.
However, his eyes were on Seinfeld's body, and he suddenly said excitedly: "But fortunately, we found you." β
Seinfeld pointed at himself in confusion and said in surprise: "You're not joking, how could it be me?"
said it very easily, but in his heart he panicked.
This old man, he can't have discovered something, right?
The old man smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, now in the whole of Huaxia, maybe you are the only cultivator." I came to you to tell you that you must not reveal your identity, if those people in the Demon Gate know, the consequences will be more than you imagined. β
The tower is not very high, and it has reached the top floor by walking. The old man opened the door, and Seinfeld followed in, although the room in front of him did not look very big, but it gave Seinfeld a sense of majesty.
"There are now three elders in Xiuzhen, and above the elders, there is also a first seat. It's just that this position has been empty for a hundred years. β
Seinfeld stood there and listened quietly to him pretending ...... No, let's talk about history.
However, his next sentence shocked Seinfeld.
"Actually, we've been watching you for a long time, probably, when you were three years old. β
At the age of three, what were you doing at that time?
I don't know, I'm probably still watching Ultraman, right?
"You may not remember it, but we found a lot of unusual things about you. That's eighteen years of observation!"
Song Feiyu couldn't help but smack his tongue, eighteen years, he didn't expect that he would be watched for eighteen years.
"What about my parents, do they know?"
The old man shook his head: "They don't know, in their hearts, maybe they have always thought that you are a disaster." But what we didn't expect was that you came back to life. β
, what do you mean, wish I dying?
"From you, we feel spiritual power that we have never felt before. We just guessed if you would be a cultivator. It's just that this speculation, in yesterday's time, was finally decided. β
Yesterday?
At that time, he was still in a coma, and because after absorbing the strength of the demon king, his strength has now been cultivated nine times, and he is only one foot away from stepping into the foundation building period. It's just that according to Wan'er, it is not suitable to build a foundation now, and after the spiritual power in the body is stable, if you build a foundation, the success rate will be higher.
Regarding the above things in cultivation, Song Feiyu has always been very tactful. He didn't want to put himself in danger because of his mess.
"How do you know?"
"Lei Fang called me yesterday and I found out. Your situation is exactly the same as that recorded in the ancient books. The current martial artists have a very clear hierarchy. But the only difference with a cultivator is that a martial artist cultivates internal strength, and a cultivator cultivates spiritual power. β
"However, the growth space of a cultivator is wider than that of a martial artist. The potential is also greater. A martial artist is just immortal, which is equivalent to the golden pill period of your cultivators. But there is a higher level for cultivators. So, this has also led to the fact that you are now meat in the eyes of many people. β
Seinfeld asked curiously, "Why?"
"Although my spiritual power is exhausted now, I can still practice. As for the reason why there are no cultivators, it is because of the lack of exercises. But you are now the only cultivator, so if your identity is revealed, then you will be killed. β
Song Feiyu understood, but he still had a question: "However, after all, the cultivator has existed for so long, it is impossible that there is no practice left at all, right?"
"I don't know what the specific situation is, but in an instant, all the cultivators disappear, very suddenly. Even the exercises were not left!"
"Disappeared?" At this moment, Seinfeld and the other big eyes were really shocked. What the hell happened, it actually made Xiuzhen and all disappear, and there was no sign yet.
"I have read a lot of information, maybe the depletion of Huaxia Spiritual Qi has something to do with their disappearance. The old man said with deep eyes.
Song Feiyu couldn't figure it out in his heart, but after knowing so many things today, would there be any disadvantage for him?
The old man said, "Don't worry, I brought you here to tell you this, just to let you know that our Cultivator Alliance has no ill will towards you. I just want to say that as the only cultivator, you have to grow up now. At the beginning, when the cultivators of the Huaxia Kingdom were still there, they were extremely brilliant. I hope you can bring the Alliance of Cultivators back to its former glory. β
"You can afford it. Seinfeld smiled awkwardly.
Where does he have the ability to do this kind of thing, you must know that you are a salted fish, and you can't do this kind of thing, which affects your life.
The old man said solemnly: "No, you look down on yourself. As the only cultivator, this is something you must do. β
Seinfeld looked at him speechlessly, he felt like he had stepped into a giant pit.