"I'm a cultivator?"

Chen Fengyun sat in front of the bed, looking stupidly ahead, his eyes were a little dull, as if he was looking at the wall, and as if he was looking through time to an unknown place.

"Am I dreaming, or am I really a cultivator?"

An eighteen-year-old boy and a high school student suddenly encountered such a strange thing, Chen Fengyun couldn't believe it for a while, but he felt that the aura in his body was slowly running in the meridians, and he felt that this thing was true.

It's the winter vacation of the third year of high school, Chen Fengyun wants to download a game to play after going home, and he chooses to choose the latest mobile game "I have a system to repair the truth", but when downloading, the domestic god machine suddenly malfunctioned and electrocuted him.

When Chen Fengyun woke up in a trance, he found that he had a sharp pain in his mind, and then a piece of exercise appeared, and there was a system panel:

Spiritual Root: Mortal Rank 10

Spirit: Mortal level 1 order

Cultivation: Practice Qi on the first floor

Exercises: Heaven and Earth Qi Cultivation Recipe (Mortal Level 3rd Order),

Skill: None

Magic weapon: None

Property Points: None

Chen Fengyun has also read some cultivation novels, and he is very clear about the spiritual roots, spirits, cultivation, exercises, skills, magic weapons and other items that appear in the panel, and knows that this is the attribute of a cultivator.

However, in the end, there was another attribute point, and Chen Fengyun had no clue at all. However, the panel showed that he was already a cultivator at the first level of Qi cultivation, and he had also practiced the Heaven and Earth Qi Cultivation Technique, although he was only a mortal level of the third order, but after all, it was a true cultivation method.

In fact, there have always been various legends in Chinese legends, such as qi practitioners, cultivators, monks, and immortal cultivators, but in reality, no one has seen them at all, so some people think that it is the era of the end of the law, and there is a lack of heaven and earth aura, so these ancient things have gradually been lost.

Therefore, Chen Fengyun was a little uneasy, if this was really the era of the end of the Fa, then how should he cultivate? Could it be that he accidentally became a cultivator, but he would never be able to cultivate?

"Hey, how come there is a plus sign behind the spiritual root, spirit, cultivation, and exercises?" Chen Fengyun suddenly found an abnormality, but all the plus signs were gray, and he didn't know the effect for the time being.

However, since there is a plus sign, it may mean that these items can be improved, but at present, Chen Fengyun does not know how to improve them, but as long as it is possible, he will have the opportunity to continue to practice.

Thinking of this, Chen Fengyun gradually became excited, he never thought that he would become a cultivator, and he didn't know how awesome it would be to say it, but I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Don't let others know that I'm a cultivator, now I don't even have any strength, if I let people know, I'm afraid I will be caught by the relevant departments or underground organizations as guinea pigs. ”

Chen Fengyun shuddered at the thought that he might be sliced and studied, so he made up his mind that without strong strength, he must not let anyone know that he was a cultivator, including his parents, relatives and friends, otherwise he might end up miserable.

For several days in a row, Chen Fengyun didn't go out, and while completing his winter vacation homework at home, he groped for the matter of cultivating the truth, in addition to making sure that some meridians in his body were opened, and there was indeed a faint flow of spiritual energy in it, he did not find a way to cultivate, nor did he feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Now it's really the end of the Dharma era, there is really no heaven and earth aura, how should I cultivate?" Chen Fengyun thought a little anxiously, but there was no answer.

He checked the Internet for a long time, and found that there are different opinions on the Internet as to whether there are cultivators now, and some people think that there are still cultivators, but they are all hidden in some places with weak aura in the mountains.

There are also those who believe that the current supernatural people, qigong masters, and ancient martial artists are actually some of the methods handed down by ancient cultivators, but without the aura of heaven and earth, their achievements are limited.

There are also those who believe that the earth was originally a cultivation planet in ancient times, and later, for unknown reasons, the aura of heaven and earth was lost and dissipated, so the earth gradually lost the figure of cultivators, but some ancient cultivation traditions have always existed in some parts of the earth.

There are even more people who firmly believe that the earth will recover at some point, and the aura of heaven and earth will also be restored, and then those cultivation inheritances will be reborn, and the earth will be restored to become a cultivation planet again.

These views did not bring Chen Fengyun practical benefits, but they broadened his horizons, because he was already a cultivator, so he believed that there should be a cultivation inheritance on the earth.

"Maybe in the future, if my cultivation improves, I can pretend to be a qigong master, an ancient martial artist or something, after all, there are such people now, which can reduce others' suspicion of me. ”

On the contrary, Chen Fengyun has found a way to disguise his identity as a cultivator in the future, although there may still be suspicions, but he can use it to use some means in public.

"Crazy, you promised to come over tomorrow to tutor my winter vacation homework, didn't you forget?"

On the afternoon of the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, Chen Fengyun received a call from his classmate and friend Gao Xiaohua, and then he remembered what he had agreed on during the holiday, and he almost forgot it.

"Fatty, is that kind of person, buddy, when did you let the pigeon go when I promised you?"

Gao Xiaohua's family is very wealthy, but he does not have the habit of being a gentleman, the main reason is that he is too fat, one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, and he is so scared that he has no friends in the school class, only Chen Fengyun has become a friend and a friend with him.

"Okay, you come early tomorrow morning, my parents have something to do tomorrow morning, and I'll take you to visit my dad's collection then." Gao Xiaohua whispered on the phone.

"Really, that's great. Chen Fengyun knew that Gao Xiaohua's father was the CEO of a large enterprise in Rongcheng, Sichuan Province, with a net worth of hundreds of millions, and he liked to collect, and his family had hundreds of valuable collectibles.

In the past, Chen Fengyun had always heard Gao Xiaohua boast about what bronze swords, ancient Buddha statues, painting works, ancient jade pillows, Tang Dynasty treasures, etc., and he had also seen the photos he took, and he was full of interest in their collection.

After breakfast the next day, Chen Fengyun rode his bicycle to the Gao family's villa, and Chen Fengyun would feel tired after riding like this for more than half an hour, but today there was nothing at all.

"It seems that cultivation has enhanced my physical fitness, although I only have a level of cultivation in qi, but my physical fitness has doubled compared to before. In the past few days, Chen Fengyun has also found changes in his physical fitness during his activities.

"Come, madman, I'll show you around my dad's collection first, and if you have something to look at, take some small things back. But well, my dad's favorite ones can't be taken away, and the others take one or two things he doesn't know. ”

"Fatty, don't, I'll just visit, if I take it, it won't be authentic. If your dad knows, you will have to be beaten, I can't tell you clearly, how dare I come to your house in the future?"