I'M Actually A Cultivation Bigshot
go west to preach

Chapter 44: To the West, To Preach

“Tzz..”

Qin Manyun took a cold breath. What Luo Shiyu said was too shocking!

He said with a serious look, “Shiyu, this is an important matter. Don't fabricate! Far above the Immortal? That doesn't make sense!”

“Manyun Sister, I'm not making it up. To be honest, the remark was not even fair to him!” Luo Shiyu's eyes were serious and deep with admiration. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have never believed that there was such a great person in the world.

"You ... this ..." Qin Manyun was confused. He doesn't know what to say. He knew he should not believe this, but deep down, a voice told him that this was true!

Above the Eternal? What logic is that?

Luo Shiyu's realm was not high enough. Perhaps he did not know the value of those three words. But in reality, he did!

No one could cultivate to Eternity for more than a thousand years in this realm. According to the source, the bridge between mortal and immortal had been broken, so the difficulty of becoming an Immortal became much more difficult than before.

Countless outstanding cultivators in this world had tried every means to cultivate Eternity without results. Many old cultivators realized that the path to Eternity was no longer visible. Therefore, they all decided to shut themselves down, prolonging their cruel deaths.

However ... who would have thought that a 'above Immortal' hero lived here !?

Qin Manyun could only feel his breathing becoming fast as his mind went blank. Is it real or not?

After a long time, he finally went out of his mind. If this were real, this would definitely cause an uproar in the world! It wouldn't take long to realize the implications of having an Immortal appear in nature when everyone thought the bridge between mortal and immortal was broken.

Qin Manyun regained her composure. He stared directly at Luo Shiyu. Suddenly, he bowed low sincerely. “Shiyu, I beg you on behalf of the entire Linxian Palace. Please, introduce me to the experts. ”

“Saudari Manyun, you don't need to do this.” Luo Shiyu panicked. He wanted to help her up but soon realized that he could not move her at all.

This was the Saint from Linxian Palace! After hearing the news from the experts, he was willing to do this! Luo Shiyu did not know what to do.

Finally, he sighed. “Saudari Manyun, I promise.”

Qin Manyun said sincerely, "Shiyu, thank you. I will take full responsibility if the expert gets angry because of this. ”

Luo Shiyu warned, “Manyun Sister, since the expert wants to remain hidden, he does not want to be disturbed. So, please, don't let that secret be exposed.”

"Don't worry, I know," Qin Manyun nodded. Of course, he knows. When he first heard this news, he had already considered it the deepest secret he had ever kept.

Luo Shiyu thought for a moment. He pursed his lips and said, “Saudari Manyun, the tea leaves were given to us by an expert not too long ago. I don't want to bother him too much. Why didn't I take you to meet with an expert apprentice? "

"Yes I understand. We can't interfere with the expert in any way, "Qin Manyun nodded in agreement. He then asked, "Who is this disciple?"

"This apprentice ..." Luo Shiyu could not help but recall the scene when Meng Junliang pointed his finger at the two Yuan Ying realm Monsters and turned them back to their basic form. Flashes of fear appeared in his eyes. “. So scary! I can't describe it so I'll take you there. Then, you'll know. ”

Qin Manyun followed Luo Shiyu out of the Ganlong Immortal Dynasty. They turned into light and traveled west towards a village.

This village was ten miles away from Fallen City. It did not develop like Falling City, but it had a regular-sized market.

Unlike cultivators, he walked barefoot, step by step, across mountains and rivers. Sometimes, monsters would block his path but they undoubtedly caused their own deaths!

Nothing seems to stand in his way.

Meng Liangjun's first stop was in this village. This was where Luo Shiyu finally listened to 'Travel to the West'. He was immediately dumbfounded. After that, he would be there on time every day to listen to her.

This is the teaching of Wisdom, greater than luck!

Today, he was at the part where Wukong was going to make a fuss at the Heavenly Temple. Very exciting!

Qin Manyun looked around the mortal architecture with curiosity. He couldn't help but ask, "What is an expert apprentice doing here?"

Luo Shiyu said those words with a serious and sincere face, "To preach!"

"Sermonize?" Qin Manyun's little lips opened slightly in admiration.

This word should not be used carelessly. In every sect, only when Master came out of isolated cultivation would they use the word 'preaching' to describe their teachings.

Luo Shiyu warned in a serious tone, "After entering the tavern, you should remain silent and listen to the scholar's story."

“Together? A story for a regular guy?” Qin Manyun frowned slightly. He looked at the ordinary people throughout the tavern suspiciously.

He's feeling a little uneasy. Luo Shiyu and himself were one of a million kinds of beautiful women, naturally attracting the attention of those around them. The lingering eyes made him feel uneasy, as if thousands of ants were crawling all over his body.

She was the mistress of the sky, a Saint from the Linxian palace, a Yuan Ying realm cultivator. His rank was high and above most of the cultivators around him. Even handsome youths of his level could only look at him silently with respect.

Yet in this place, ordinary people were staring at him directly. Of course, he didn't feel comfortable. Normally, she would go or turn into a fairy, flying high above all of them so these ordinary people would not dare to look at her. However, since Luo Shiyu had indeed warned her to remain silent, she had no choice but to accept it.

"Shiyu, what does storytelling have to do with preaching?" Qin Manyun asked.

Just as Luo Shiyu was about to speak, he saw a figure enter from the entrance and swallow back his words. “Ulama is here. Remember, don't make a sound and interject him from his story!”

Qin Manyun turned his gaze to the scholar. All he saw was his long green robe, usually dressed like a poor scholar and exuding the aura of a classic ordinary man from head to toe.

The only unusual thing about him was that he walked barefoot. His feet are covered with soil.

This is an expert internship?

Qin Manyun looked at Luo Shiyu who was by her side and saw her face flushed slightly. His eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement, along with a hint of respect.

His face is completely real.

What kind of disciple could make Luo Shiyu behave like this?

Meanwhile, he saw a beam of light shot up from a close distance, stopping at the entrance of the tavern. This guy's in a hurry. He only let out a sigh of relief when he saw that his story had yet to begin. She smiles.

Qin Manyun looked at him, with wide eyes. “Luo... Emperor Luo!?”