C24 (1/2)

Xiao Long had already escaped, and there were only four people within the tent.

Xie Yuting had already scolded Xiao Long's eighteen generations of ancestors to vent the anger in her heart. If not for him using the Ten Thousand Wood Method to trap the black wolf at the critical moment today, Xiao Long would have already become the food of the demon beasts.

”You can't say that.” Ye Feifan, who was also a man, could no longer listen. ”I'm a good man, it's I who saved you today.”

”Little girl Zi Yan, what are you thinking about?” Liu Shang came out of the tent and followed after her and asked.

”Nothing, just walking around.” Su Ziyan definitely could not tell Liu Shang that he was not a person of this world, as he had teleported here from another world.

That world was the complete opposite of this world. There was no immortal magic, and no one had ever experienced such slaughter.

Stepping on the black soil, Su Ziyan unknowingly walked to the top, past the soil that was dyed red with blood.

Under the moonlight, a tall shadow appeared before Su Ziyan's eyes.

Nie Xingyun was only a youth, with a slightly youthful appearance, but worry that did not belong to his age was written all over his forehead.

”Big Brother Xingyun, why are you here?” Su Ziyan's voice broke the silence of the night.

Nie Xingyun looked at Su Ziyan lovingly and said, ”You're still young, there are some things that you don't understand.”

”Big Brother Xingyun, you're only a few years older than me, yet you're carrying such a heavy burden. Actually, Su Ziyan understood in his heart that Nie Xingyun was still cherishing the memory of his dead teammates.

During the day, he could not show his weak side in front of others. He could only come to the battlefield at night to reminisce about his dead teammates.

Su Ziyan did not want to mention all these. She was worried that Nie Xingyun would feel even worse after he said it.

”Big Brother Xingyun, why are you so powerful at such a young age?” Su Ziyan thought back to the handsome scene of Nie Xingyun sending a black wolf flying with a single punch on the battlefield today, and couldn't help but feel reverence towards him.

”So mortals' cultivation is actually this powerful as well. I've never heard of any elders within the clan saying such things.”

”That's because they don't dare to say.” Nie Xingyun sat on the ground accordingly, the soil in the dead of night was slightly cool, but for Xuan Level Fighters s, they wouldn't feel cold even if they were standing in the midst of a snowstorm for three days and three nights.

”Why?” Su Ziyan sat beside Nie Xingyun, using both hands to hold her head as if she was listening to a story.

”Immortal cultivators believe themselves to be more noble than mortals. The cultivation methods of mortals are not even worth mentioning in their eyes. However, Immortal cultivators are also mortals; they only have more spiritual roots than mortals. ”

Nie Xingyun said disdainfully: ”The current emperor who rules over Tian Yuan Continent is also a mortal. This is because of the pain in the heart of cultivators, these self-righteous cultivators want to kowtow like a mortal and their hearts are already unbalanced. They can only belittle the cultivation methods of mortals.”

The Tian Yuan Continent was ruled by the emperors and the five cultivation sects, but the authority of the emperors was above that of the five cultivation sects. This was also the question that Su Ziyan had always been wondering. She wanted to take this opportunity to ask Nie Xingyun.

Su Ziyan tugged on Nie Xingyun's sleeves and could not help but ask: ”How did this happen? Why is it different from what the elder told me?”

The thought that Elder Su Clan had instilled in her was that mortals were existences that were akin to ants. Mortals would only respect them and worship them. Mortal cultivation methods were not up to standard. It was just a small matter. But seeing Nie Xingyun's performance on the battlefield today, he was in no way inferior to any of the elders in the Su Clan.

Nie Xingyun said in a heavy voice, ”This story is a long story, it can be dated back to a thousand years ago.”

”Tell me, tell me. I love stories. ” Su Ziyan looked at Nie Xingyun with anticipation.

”As expected of a child, I don't know how to feel sad.” Nie Xingyun thought, and slowly said.

”A thousand years ago, there were many Blessed Paradises in the Tian Yuan Continent, as well as countless spirit spring water and spirit veins. ”Countless cultivators have reached high levels of cultivation, and there are even Soul Formation and Soul Transformation cultivators.”

”Spirit Severing? Soul Transformation? Su Ziyan had never heard of it.

”You're still young and don't know.” Nie Xingyun kindly patted Su Ziyan's head. He didn't know why he would always confide in this cute little girl.

”The highest cultivation in the Tian Yuan Continent is the Nascent Soul stage cultivator, but there are many ranks above the Nascent Soul Stage. Only by surpassing these levels and reaching the highest level could one become an Immortal and become a true immortal who had lived the same life as the heavens. For cultivators who have cultivated in Building Foundation Period to call themselves immortals is extremely laughable. ”