Wang Yulun looked at Xu Fan speechlessly. Wasn't it every man's dream to dominate the world?
"Big Brother Xu, I feel that with your ability, you'll definitely be able to ascend to the Immortal World in the end and become the 39th Ancestor of the Heavenly Imperial Sect."
"At that time, I can ascend to the Immortal World with you as your disciple."
Wang Yulun said with a look of longing. In the Flying Feather World, when one overcame the Heavenly Tribulation and ascended to immortality, the consciousness of the world would allow them to bring two cultivators, whose cultivation levels were not lower than Nascent Soul Stage, to ascend to the Immortal World together.
At this moment, Xu Fan, who was roasting meat, glanced at Wang Yulun.
"You still yearn for the Immortal World. However, you don't know that the Immortal World is a crueler world."
"That place might even be hell for cultivators." As Xu Fan spoke, he recalled a novel he had read in his previous life.
"How can that be? That is the place that all cultivators dream of."
"That's just you," said Xu Fan.
Even if he ascended to the Immortal World, he would still live a lazy life.
Xu Fan took two plates and shot out high-pressure wind blades from his fingertips. He divided the roasted meat into two plates.
Then, his fingers turned into afterimages as he sliced through two plates. The roasted meat on the plates were instantly cut into several pieces.
Upon seeing this scene, Wang Yulun's pupils constricted as shock flashed across his eyes.
He was certain that even if he advanced into the upper levels of the Qi Refinement Stage, he would not be able to achieve the level where he could use spells so exquisitely like Xu Fan.
"Come, have some meat. The thigh meat of a demon beast at Level-6 of the Qi Refinement Realm is very nutritious." Xu Fan smiled.
Wang Yulun received the roasted meat and suddenly said seriously, "Brother Xu, can I acknowledge you as my master?"
"Do you want to acknowledge me as your master? Are you sure you're alright?"
"Didn't you say that you would have the chance to enter the A-Hall and be personally taught by a Spatial Tempering Expert?" Xu Fan looked at Wang Yulun in surprise.
"Brother Xu, do you know that I was born in a small cultivation family?"
"However, even though the highest-leveled cultivator in my family reached the Golden Core Stage, one of my ancestors was a Soul Formation cultivator."
Wang Yulun looked at Xu Fan after he finished speaking.
At this moment, Xu Fan suddenly became interested.
"Then, what do you want to say?"
"Although my family fell into dire straits in the end, the traveling records left behind by that Soul Formation patriarch broadened our horizons."
"Our world is called the Flying Feather World. It's a Medium Chiliocosm."
"Meanwhile, the Immortal World is a Major Chiliocosm."
"You're right, Big Brother Xu. The Immortal World is a crueler world."
Wang Yulun straightened his body and continued, "The area where the Heavenly Imperial Sect is located is the poorer region of the Flying Feather World."
"The holy land of the Immortal Cultivators is located in the central continent."
"In the central continent, there are no less than a hundred sects with Mahayana cultivators."
"The number one sect there, the Flying Feather Sect, is the strongest sect in the entire Flying Feather World."
Following Wang Yulun's explanation, Xu Fan became more and more confused. What did this fellow want to say? Why did it feel like he didn't get to the main point after talking for so long? However, he didn't listen to this explanation of the world for nothing.
"The cultivators in the central continent have already studied cultivation arts and spells to the point where they have captured their essence. They have also integrated and created new techniques and spells."
"In that place, the people who specialize in creating techniques and spells are known as spirit creators. Their status is even higher than top alchemists and blacksmiths."
"My ancestor wrote that he had personally seen those top-notch geniuses of the Spirit Creation Sect kill demon beasts at the Foundation Establishment Stage."
At this moment, Wang Yulun looked at Xu Fan with bright eyes. This gaze actually made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"As for Big Brother Xu, you were born with the talent to become a spirit creator."
"Did you create the two jade slips with spells that you gave me? I am sure that there is no such powerful Qi Refinement Stage killing technique in the Heavenly Imperial Sect."
"Thus, I wish to take Big Brother Xu as my master."
As Wang Yulun spoke, he stood up and was about to perform the ceremony to take Xu Fan as his master.
At this moment, a snake-shaped shadow wrapped around Wang Yulun from beneath his feet and instantly tied him up like a dumpling.
"You want to take me as your master? Dream on. You are already over 18 years old. It is impossible for you to take me as your master." Xu Fan looked at Wang Yulun and said calmly.
"However, since you already know that I have the innate talent to become a spirit creator…"
At this moment, Xu Fan extended his index finger. The tip of his finger flickered with a beautiful purple light as he pointed towards Wang Yulun's forehead.
At this moment, Wang Yulun couldn't hold himself back anymore. Was he trying to silence him?
"Big Brother Xu, you are the person I trust the most. I will definitely not leak the secret that you are a spirit creator to others."
"Don't kill me to silence me!" Wang Yulun hurriedly shouted. He felt like he had messed up.
"Kill you? How could that be? I'm just a lowkey outer sect disciple. How could I kill someone?"
Xu Fan pointed his finger at Wang Yulun's glabella.
Crack!
Xu Fan's fingertip touched Wang Yulun's glabella. A purple light entered Wang Yulun's brain and started to modify his memory.
In just an instant, Wang Yulun's expression returned to normal and the restraints on his body were released by Xu Fan.
"Big Brother Xu, where was I again?" Wang Yulun asked.
"You said that you want to enter the A-Hall and learn some skills from me," said Xu Fan casually as he started attacking the roasted meat on the plate.
"Yes, I hope that Big Brother Xu can help me."
As Wang Yulun spoke, he stood up and bowed at Xu Fan.
This was the common problem of ancient people. They either knelt or bowed.
"Alright, alright. Isn't it just a few moves? It's very simple for me to help you," said Xu Fan casually.
He had altered Xu Fan's memories about the fact that he was a spirit creator. In the future, even if someone mentioned a spirit creator, Wang Yulun would automatically ignore Xu Fan.
The spiritual light on Wang Yulun's glabella was created by Xu Fan through a spell combining the Bewitching Spell and the Spiritual Illusion Spell.
The title of a spirit creator sounded very powerful. Xu Fan simply wanted to go to the central continent and show his talent as a spirit creator to enter the strongest sect.
However, on second thought, he realized that the central continent of the Heavenly Imperial Sect was tens of thousands of kilometers away. Furthermore, there would be countless obstacles along the way. In the end, he gave up.
It was better to keep a low profile. After all, living could increase one's strength.
"Let's eat the roasted meat first. There's no rush to learn the skills."
"Okay."
After eating his fill, Wang Yulun left with a jade slip in his hand.
At that moment, it was already late at night.
Back in his house, Xu Fan took out a book where he recorded general knowledge about the world and wrote about what he heard today.
"This world seems to be even more complicated than I thought. It's said that the heavenly imperial sect is very powerful, but now it seems like it can't even be ranked among the other sects."
"This is also the first time I've heard of a spirit creator, but it makes sense."
"The spells in the world of cultivation don't appear out of thin air."
"Burp~~"
Xu Fan was a little tipsy.
"I won't be cultivating today. I'll just laze around. Anyway, it's useless to cultivate diligently."