After 300 years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man

"It's an immortal, sir." Hong Fugui nodded quickly, and then asked respectfully, "Mister saved my life and gave me the immortal medicine, my life is yours, sir, if you have any orders, just say it. "

Instead of asking for a way to save the world, he first put his mind on repaying Cui Heng's favor.

"Don't you want a way to save the world?" Cui Heng smiled lightly.

"I haven't repaid your great kindness yet, how dare you ask for the Holy Law." Hong Fugui shook his head.

"Then talk to me first, let's play games." Cui Heng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and smiled, "Come with me, and I will teach you what PS5 is."

"Fart Ace Dance?" Hong Fugui looked confused, feeling that the immortal's words were really mysterious.

……

For the next three days, Cui Heng did not rush to ask Hong Fugui about the situation outside.

He played games with Hong Fugui, ate, farmed, and chatted about some things, and his mind was very relaxed.

Compared with the ten years of living alone, Cui Heng feels that these are the three days when he is in the best mood.

In this state of mind, he felt that the bottleneck of his realm that had been stagnant for more than a year was loosened!

Yes, the mere sixth level of Qi Refining made him stagnant for more than a year!

This is one of the reasons why he recognized the reality clearly.

"Sure enough, you have to be happy to cultivate immortality!" Cui Heng thought in his heart.

But for Hong Fugui.

The experience of these three days in Wonderland can be described as mysterious.

He has seen too many bizarre and incredible fairy treasures.

such as:

A fairy door lock that can be opened with a single touch without a key.

A fairy light that can be switched on and off freely with just a word without wax.

It is a fairy kettle that boils automatically just by putting water in it without needing to ignite the fire.

And the most amazing fart ace dance!

Not a dance, but a fairy magic weapon.

This magic weapon can display a variety of scenes on a light curtain, some are terrifying and gloomy, some are wonderful and magnificent, and it seems that there are countless worlds inside.

What's even more bizarre is that a mere mortal like myself can actually use this magic weapon to control the creatures in these worlds!

It's unbelievable!

I am afraid that only beings who completely control the existence of these worlds can grant such a great authority to a small mortal like himself.

In just three days, in Hong Fugui's heart, Cui Heng has been upgraded from the image of a hermit immortal to a supreme being who controls an unknown number of worlds.

In the early morning of this day, Hong Fugui walked out of the room, planning to go to Cui Heng to say hello.

But as soon as he went out, he saw the sun and the moon shining brightly in the sky.

I saw golden clouds flowing in the sky.

At this time, there was a figure bathed in the brilliance of the sun and the moon and the glow of the sky, slowly soaring into the sky.

Cui Heng broke through.

Qi refining seven layers!

Chapter 4 Little People with Big Aspirations

What kind of feeling is it like to refine the seventh layer of Qi?

Cui Heng could clearly feel that his body was more than ten times stronger than before, the blood in his body was rushing like a river, and his every move was extremely powerful.

It shouldn't be a problem to blow up a six-story residential building with one punch.

Unfortunately, no spells.

No natural supernatural powers appeared, and it is estimated that when encountering an orthodox immortal cultivator, he would be wiped out on the spot.

Thinking of this, Cui Heng's excitement about breaking through the realm just now turned cold.

"I'm really drifting. Just now I felt that I was very powerful just because I broke through to the seventh level of Qi Refining."

Cui Heng shook his head, and warned himself in his heart, "This is a world of high-level fairy tales full of fairy kings, not to mention the seventh level of Qi refining, even returning to the void and joining the Dao are rookies."

However, a breakthrough in the realm of cultivation is always a good thing, and it made him feel more relaxed, and finally he was in the mood to ask Hong Fugui about the situation in the outside world.

Although, according to the system, the novice space is only one of the heavens and myriad worlds contained in this high-level Xianxia space-time, and it may only be a low-level mortal plane, but it is also very valuable to understand.

After all, as we all know, there are inevitably countless immortal cultivators in the world of immortals, and at least there will be old monsters at the Nascent Soul level.

How could such a small seventh-level Qi Refiner like me have the right to look down on the mortal world.

……

"What, you said that there are land gods where you are?!" Cui Heng looked at Hong Fugui with a dazed expression, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

What about the Mortal Plane?

Why did even the gods come out?

Oh no, the land gods, that is to say, haven't really become immortals yet?

At this time, Cui Heng was asking Hong Fugui about the outside world.

Fortunately, at first, according to Hong Fugui's description, the place where he lived was a dynasty that had flourished for more than 200 years, and it was a violent state machine that used the army to maintain the regime.

But as he talked, Cui Heng felt something was wrong.

In addition to the imperial dynasty, there are also Buddhism, Taoism, and various sects.

In Hong Fugui's description, the sects are superior, especially Buddhism and Taoism. They have a long tradition and possess the power of transcendence and holiness, and they don't care about the power of the dynasty at all.

Moreover, it is said that in some ancient sects, there are land gods who live in seclusion and possess incredible power. They live forever and watch the rise and fall of countless dynasties.

This is outrageous.

Through some of his own experience, Cui Heng quickly "figured out" the actual situation in the outside world.

The place where Hong Fugui lives is indeed a world of mortals, and it should be a relatively common world of cultivating immortals.

In this kind of world, the sect of cultivating immortals transcends mortals and controls the life and death of mortal dynasties.

In a sense, this so-called dynasty is just the granary, bank, and admissions office of the sect.

Those "land gods" are probably high-level immortal cultivators, perhaps they are foundation-builders, or they may be golden pills.

Although this is much safer than the high-level world where the Immortal Kings roam, but the safety factor is also very limited. For such a rookie on the seventh floor of Qi Refining, there is no scum left that will die when he encounters a foundation establishment.

After all, there is another name for the common world of cultivating immortals, and that is "the world of cultivating immortals under the underworld"! !

Hong Fugui felt a little puzzled.

Why is Mr. Cui so excited when he hears about the land gods?

For such a supreme being who controls an unknown number of worlds, even a land god is no different from an ant.

"Sir, is there any problem with the land gods?" Hong Fugui asked in confusion.

"Ahem!" Cui Heng coughed twice, and asked, "Do you know what abilities those land gods have?"

"Ability?" Hong Fugui thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Land gods are figures beyond the ordinary, I'm just a little beggar, and I can't get in touch with that level.

"However, I have been wandering around, and I have heard some rumors that all these land gods can catch the stars and catch the moon, and carry mountains and seas. They are great gods."

This is what he heard from Mr. Pingshu in the teahouse.

"I see." Cui Heng heard the words and nodded, seemingly lost in thought.

In fact, his whole body is not well now.

Co-authoring this is still a relatively advanced mortal world, and it even has the power to pick up the stars, catch the moon, and carry mountains and seas.

Dangerous!

Hong Fugui looked at Cui Heng's pensive look, and suddenly realized something in his heart, "I know, a supreme being like Mr. Cui must have transcended the ordinary world for too long, and doesn't know much about human affairs.

"The reason why you asked me about the immortals on land is probably because I just want to understand the situation in the mortal world, so that through these situations in the mortal world, I can think about the profound principles of the fairy family."

It's as if I sometimes pay attention to the moving of ants and think about the reason behind it.

This made Hong Fugui a little excited.

He felt that he had finally found his worth.

Only by showing your own value can you hope to find the way to save the world from Mr. Cui!

……

After all, Hong Fugui is just a 12-year-old child.

He also wants to show his worth.

So, in the next three days, he talked almost everything he knew, and told Cui Heng everything he had seen and heard from wandering around in the past.

However, due to his own identity perspective and the source of the news, Cui Heng had a million points of misunderstanding.

Under Hong Fugui's unreserved description.

A world of underworld cultivating immortals gradually took shape in Cui Heng's heart, and he learned the details of that dynasty.

Although this dynasty is a subordinate force of the Cultivation of Immortals sect, it still seems to be unable to escape the cycle. Just after 300 years of Guozuo, land annexation has been extremely serious, disaster victims are everywhere, and it is a scene of doomsday.

The Cultivation Sect's practice of ignoring this and allowing the dynasty to be in chaos is also in line with Cui Heng's understanding of the underworld Cultivation World.

"Living in such a world is really miserable." Cui Heng patted Hong Fugui on the shoulder with pity, "It's too hard."

The dynasty is just a subordinate of the sect, and the people are naturally just the lambs that the sect shepherds.

No one cares about the life and death of livestock.

Even if he joins a sect later, succeeds in cultivating immortals, and breaks away from the ranks of lambs, he still has to face the crueler world of cultivating immortals under the underworld.

One word.

awful!

"Sir!" Hong Fugui said suddenly, and saluted Cui Heng respectfully, "Sir, I have been wandering around in these years, traveled to many places, and seen too many miserable scenes.

"Countless people like me were displaced, and countless like my parents, brothers and sisters were starved to death or even eaten! The court doesn't care about us, the gods don't care about us, no one saves us...

"I want to change all of this, I want to make these people like me live a better life, but I don't know what to do... Hong Fugui is bold, please give me a way to save the world!"

"..." Cui Heng was silent for a while, and then said, "Do you want to change the dynasty?"

"Change, change the dynasty?" Hong Fugui was stunned at first, then a little confused, and finally nodded solemnly, "Yes, that's right! I want to change the dynasty, change the world, and establish a new era where everyone can have enough to eat !"

His eyes seemed to be shining, and the last sentence was almost shouted out.

"You really want to do this?" Cui Heng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "This road is destined to be bumpy, and there may even be no place to die."

Rebel in a world of underworld cultivating immortals and establish a new dynasty.

The degree of difficulty can be imagined.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Hong Fugui gave him a very good impression, and it can be regarded as helping him break through the realm.

He didn't want the boy to end badly.

"Please allow, sir." Hong Fugui's eyes remained firm.

"If you are willing to live a stable life, I can guarantee you a lifetime of wealth." Cui Heng stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "But if you go that way, you can only seek your own fortune. Don't you regret it?"

"No regrets!" Hong Fugui's gaze was as firm as a rock.

"Alas..." Cui Heng shook his head lightly and sighed, as if he was very disappointed, he walked over and hit Hong Fugui on the head three times, then walked into the room with his hands behind his back, and directly closed the front door.

Hong Fugui stood there in a daze, and he stood there for a long time before he came back to his senses, bowed his head respectfully and saluted, "Thank you sir for your kindness!"

He had already guessed what Cui Heng meant.

Chapter 5 Time flies 100 years

It was midnight.