the cultivation world

the cultivation world
Chapter 2: Accidentally Entering the Peach Garden, Meeting the Eternal Master


“System! What the hell is going on? Why would someone come in ?! ”


Cui Heng immediately called out the system in his mind.


She's panicking.


After all, according to the previous System's detection, this world was a high level immortal realm.


Eternal kings were everywhere, ferocious beasts were endless!


Even a child who only knew how to drink animal milk could easily exert millions of units of strength.


Even though the figure that descended from the sky just now only looked like a 12 or 13 year old boy, who could guarantee that he did not possess earth-shattering power?


What if it was the son of a Celestial Thearch who came to the lower realms to act cool?


His body, which was only at the Sixth level of Qi Refining, would definitely not be able to withstand it!


[Hello! The Almighty Immortal Cultivation System is at your service. The system will protect your path to immortality!]


[As the Beginner's Room moves through the empty gaps between the myriad worlds, it will come into frequent contact with the various heavenly planes. The spatial rules of some planes were unstable, and there would be signs of living things passing through empty gaps and falling into the Beginner's Room.


Creatures that accidentally leave their original world will be pulled back by their original world. They will leave for at most 12 days and return to their home world.]


“I understand.”


Cui Heng heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the System explanation.


Even if it was a high-level immortal realm, there would definitely be many low-level planes.


For example, the mortal world etc.


In general, such low-level aircraft spaces are usually quite unstable.


He, who had read many novels, knew these things very well.


Especially after he relaxed, he realized that this was the Beginner's Room. He won't be harmed here.


Even if the big shot actually came in, it didn't seem to be a problem.


After thinking about everything, Cui Heng's mood was completely relaxed.


He walked to the farm and observed the figure that fell from the sky.


It was a little boy who seemed to be around 12 or 13 years old. He looks ordinary. Her clothes were tattered, and her skin was dark. He was thin and wrinkled, and he looked as if he was just wrapped in skin and bones.


On his head was a twisted ring scar. From his appearance, he looked like a novice monk.


Except, this kid has grown a lot of hair.


“Hungry, very hungry, very hungry ..” The boy muttered involuntarily as his body curled up and trembled slightly.


“...” Cui Heng was silent for a moment before he sighed. “Who asked me to be so kind? I'll save your life.”


It's a little lonely living here alone for ten years.


Rarely is anyone to talk to.


That's not a simple matter at all.



Hong Fugui opened his eyes with great difficulty and then immediately closed them back down.


It was because he saw a ball of light that was emitting a bright white radiance on it. That's kind of blinding.


After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes. After barely adapting to the light, he could clearly see his surroundings.


The walls were as white as snow, the decor was exquisite, the tables and chairs were neat and clean, and the bed was actually covered with snow-white satin!


“Where is this place?” Hong Fugui was very confused as he stared at the huge ball of light. “Could this be the world after death? But why do I still feel hungry after death?”


Crunch!


The door was pushed open and a young man wearing a snow-white robe entered the room. He was handsome and had an elegant temperament, as if he was a God descending from heaven.


When Hong Fugui saw him walking, he was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully, “Are you an Immortal from the sky?”


“I'm just an ordinary human being walking on the road to immortality.” Cui Heng smiled and came to Hong Fugui's bedside. “How, do you feel uncomfortable?”


“Hahaha, you must be hungry.” Cui Heng laughed before looking at the empty space beside him. He uttered softly, “Strong person with yellow scarf, where are you?”


“Strong person yellow scarf?” Hong Fugui was a bit confused. He did not know what Cui Heng said to the void, but the sight that appeared in front of him left him dumbfounded.


The empty space was like a lake that had been broken down by rocks, rippling.


Then, a three-meter-tall, muscular, and extremely stocky yellow-clothed man emerged from the thin air in the room. He knelt on one knee respectfully in front of Cui Heng, “Greetings, Everlasting Master!”


Immortal technique!


This is an Immortal!


Hong Fugui looked at Cui Heng in disbelief, and his eyes and mouth were wide open. His face was covered in shock.


You said that you are not an Immortal?!


At this moment, he was enlightened and kneeled with a thud. He kowtowed on the ground and said respectfully, “Your Eternal Majesty, please give me a method to save the world!”


“Ah, this ..” Cui Heng suddenly felt numbness in his scalp.


He only wanted to ask the Yellow-shawed Strong Man to bring him some food. Why did this child suddenly kneel?


This child was indeed from a mortal plane from the Xianxia world.


So foolish.


“Wake up, wake up, eat first.” Cui Heng raised his hand lightly, and a wave of invisible Dharma power surged out, instantly dragging Hong Fugui to stand up.


Although he did not know the Dharma mantra, his own Dharmic power had certain mystical characteristics. It was easy enough for him to achieve this.


But in Hong Fugui's opinion, this was a truly godly technique!


He controlled his Qi in the air and made someone stand up!


This was a legend of the boxer world, something that only the gods in the land could do!


He was even more certain that his benefactor was a reclusive Immortal!


However, Hong Fugui did not continue to kneel and worship Cui Heng.


Instead, he listened to Cui Heng and waited for dinner.


He had lost his parents when he was young and then was tricked and sold to the temple. He had become a monk and after escaping, he had been wandering around for a long time. He became a beggar and had seen too much of the world.


Therefore, he knew very well that when he wanted to get something from others, he could not force it based on his own wishful thinking.


He could not use the other party's compassion to force him.


Instead, he had to show his value first.


Then, he could talk about other things.


Before showing its value, it is best to show compliance.


“I cannot leave a bad impression on Mr. Abadi.” thought Hong Fugui.


However, when the Yellow-shawed Strong Man produced a delicious food table out of thin air, he could no longer remain calm.


He stared at the roasted chicken, roasted duck, and beef on the table without moving.


Poor Hong Fugui. He had never eaten more than a few mouthfuls of meat before.


“You misunderstood. This is what I usually eat.” Cui Heng rolled his eyes and said to the Yellow Scarfed Strong Man, “Bring me a bowl of nourishing white porridge it.”


It's no joke to feed a starving person such a big party!


“Ya, Lasting Master!” The Yellow Scarfed Strong Man nodded.


With a wave of his hand, he collected all the dishes on the table and replaced them with a large pot of fragrant white porridge and two small bowls of pickled vegetables.


“This, eat.” Cui Heng pointed at the plain porridge and pickled vegetables and said to Hong Fugui, “It is not suitable for you to eat too much meat now. Eat porridge to nourish your body first. ”


“...” At this moment, Hong Fugui fell silent. He looked at the plain porridge on the table in a daze. His eyes were filled with grief, and his reaction was even greater than when he had seen the meat feast before. It was as if he had fallen into some sort of memory.


Thumping!


He suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply as he faced the bowl of porridge. His voice was a little hoarse as he said, “Dad, Mother, your son is unfilial. I cause you guys can't even eat a steaming bowl of white porridge before you die!”