Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 3
This Is the Supreme Existence
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Hong Fugui's reaction was beyond Cui Heng's expectations.
After a few questions, he finally understood what was going on.
It turned out that Hong Fugui was born in a remote village. His parents were tenant farmers of landowners. The landowner ruthlessly oppressed them, and his family had never eaten as much as before.
Therefore, when he saw this bowl of fragrant white porridge, he was slightly moved by the sight and thought of his late parents and siblings.
Cui Heng was silent for a long time when he heard this, and he patted Hong Fugui's shoulder lightly after the latter became calm. "Come, eat some porridge first."
Hong Fugui's condition was extremely critical at the moment. He was very hungry and his emotions fluctuated greatly. Most likely he would instantly faint if he was agitated.
“Thank you, Mr. Abadi.” Hong Fugui thanked him sincerely. He did not know how to summon Cui Heng, so he followed the Yellow-robed Strong Man and called him Immortal Master.
“My family name is Cui, you can call me Mr. Cui.” Cui Heng smiled.
"Yes, Mr. Cui." Hong Fugui quickly acknowledged and sat at the table at the same time. He looked at the bowl of porridge, then looked at Cui Heng and asked carefully, “Master. Cui, I, can I really eat it?
"Come, but be careful to eat slowly, lest your tongue burn." Cui Heng nodded lightly.
"Wu! Very fragrant! So hot!" Exclaim Hong Fugui while drinking porridge. Although it was very hot, he did not want to stop. After all, he had lived for over ten years and had never eaten as happily as today.
Cui Heng did not stop him and just looked from the side.
Rice used for porridge is not unusual. It was spirit rice produced by the Beginner's Plantation.
Not only was it fragrant and delicious, it also contained a small amount of spirit energy. It was rich in nutrients, and permeated every cell without a sound. That's too nutritious.
Cui Heng had a good impression of Hong Fugui. This child is a pitiful person who has suffered a lot.
An ordinary bowl of porridge was nothing to him, but it was enough to give this poor boy unprecedented happiness.
Moreover, he had been alone in this Beginner Room for 10 years. If not for the Yellow-robed Strong Man, he would have even forgotten how to speak.
However, the Yellow-robed Strong Man was simply a robot that obeyed every word. It has no true intelligence.
Now that a human who could communicate normally had entered, he naturally wanted Hong Fugui to be healthy. Even if it was just for him to have someone to talk to, it was still good.
He could also learn more about the outside world.
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Hong Fugui devoured his food.
In less than a minute, he finished the entire bowl of porridge. Naturally, the two bowls of pickled vegetables also disappeared.
Her stomach felt warm and full, and a sense of happiness she had never felt before burst into her heart.
However, Hong Fugui did not linger feeling satisfaction in his stomach. He hurriedly stood up and wanted to thank Cui Heng, but he suddenly realized that he seemed to have grown taller.
"What the hell is going on?" He looked at his hands in amazement, then at his feet. He realized that his palms were much larger, his sleeves were shorter, and his pants were shorter.
He only ate a bowl of porridge and he grew taller. Is he an adult?
Furthermore, his body seemed to be much lighter. All the wounds and illnesses on his body seemed to have healed.
“So this is not a porridge, this is an Immortal medicine!” Hong Fugui was deeply shocked in his heart, and the gaze he used to see on Cui Heng was filled with indescribable gratitude and respect.
Such a precious bowl of Immortal medicine was actually generously given to a farmer like him.
This must be his Eternal Majesty who has saved him!
“Thank you, Eternal Master, for saving my life. Thank you, Immortal Master, for giving me the Immortal medicine!” Hong Fugui was so excited that he did not know how to express himself. He just knelt down and kowtowed again, prostrating to Cui Heng as if he was thanking God and Buddha.
“It's just regular food.” Cui Heng shook his head and smiled. He raised his hand and asked Hong Fugui to stand up. “Do not kneel again. You can call me Lord. No need to call me Immortal Master anymore.”
Have you seen an Immortal Master at the sixth level of Qi Refining before?
"Yes sir." Hong Fugui hurriedly nodded before asking respectfully, “Master saved my life and gave me the Immortal medicine. My life is yours, sir. If you have any instructions, please do not hesitate to let me know. ”
He did not ask for a method to save the world, and he instead paid his attention to repay Cui Heng's kindness.
"Didn't you want a method to save the world?" Cui Heng smiled.
"I haven't even returned your kindness, so how dare I ask for a holy technique?" Hong Fugui shook his head.
“Then just accompany me to talk first and play games with me.” The corner of Cui Heng's lips curved slightly. He smiled and said, "Follow me, I'll teach you what a PS5 is."
“Musical fart dance?” Hong Fugui looked confused. He felt that the words Immortal were truly mysterious and? unforeseen.
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For the next three days, Cui Heng did not rush to ask Hong Fugui about the situation outside.
He brought Hong Fugui to play games, eat, farm, and talk about some trivial matters. He's very relaxed.
Compared to 10 years of living alone, Cui Heng felt these were the best three days of his life.
In this state of mind, he felt that the bottleneck he had experienced for over a year had actually loosened!
That's right, just the Sixth Level of Qi Refining had caused him to stagnate for over a year!
This was also one of the reasons why he accepted reality.
“Truely, I have to maintain my happiness to cultivate!” Cui Heng thought to himself.
As for Hong Fugui …
Three days in the Immortal realm could be said to be extremely mystical.
He had seen too many strange and bizarre Immortal treasures.
For example: for example:
No need to use any key. He only needed to lightly press the key to open the Eternal Door.
No need for candles. Only one sentence could light the Eternal Light.
No need to light a fire to boil water. He only needed to put water into the Eternal Pot and it would automatically boil.
And the most amazing thing is the Musical Fart Dance!
It was not a kind of dance, but an eternal treasure.
This magical equipment could display all kinds of scenes on a light screen. Some are scary and creepy, while others are amazing and incredible. It seemed to contain countless worlds.
What was even stranger was that an ordinary human like him could actually use this magical weapon to control the living beings in this world!
(he's playing a game)
That's too unbelievable!
Perhaps only an existence that had complete control over this world could give such a great amount of authority to a small human like him.
In just three days, in Hong Fugui's heart, Cui Heng had transformed from a reclusive Immortal into a supreme existence that controlled countless worlds.
One morning, Hong Fugui came out of his room and was about to greet Cui Heng.
But as he stepped out, he saw the Sun and Moon shining brightly in the sky.
The golden multicolored lights flowed through the air.
At this moment, a figure that seemed to be bathed in the radiance of the Sun and Moon, slowly rose into the sky.
Cui Heng has broken through.
Qi purification of the seventh level!