Pinching the ten taels of pure gold in his hand, Han Feng walked in the famous Great Desolate City of the West. The Great Desolate City was indeed a city of self-cultivators. There were many pedestrians and shops on both sides of the street. There were all kinds of things.
Not long after, Han Feng's eyes lit up. He had seen more than a thousand cultivators in this mortal city.
Although the highest cultivation of these cultivators was at the seventh or eighth level of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, Han Feng rarely encountered such a phenomenon in Chang 'an City of the Tang Empire.
After pondering for a while, Han Feng glanced at the nine black pillars carved with dragons in the center of the city. He already had an answer in his heart. Presumably, this was the specialty of the cities of mortal cultivators.
Han Feng and the others were still strolling on the streets all the way until the afternoon. Some of the shops in the Great Desolate City were obviously not for mortals, but for cultivators. They actually sold jade slips, magic treasures, and other items.
However, there was a layer of restriction outside these shops. Mortals couldn't enter.
The people of Great Desolate City were obviously familiar with this phenomenon, so almost no ordinary people would enter this kind of shop.
As Han Feng and the others walked, they would occasionally enter the shops to look around. When they walked out of one of the shops, they suddenly heard a commotion not far away. A disheveled old man was pushed to the ground by a burly man. A fist the size of a bowl smashed into the old man's chest.
The old man let out a series of miserable screams. At the same time, he coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. It seemed to have a certain rhythm. Every time the burly man punched, he would cough out a mouthful of blood.
The burly man punched a few times before standing up and cursing,"Old thing, come to my shop again and I'll beat you up every time I see you. You're already so old, but you're actually so vulgar!”After the burly man finished cursing, he spat out a mouthful of saliva.
At this moment, a middle-aged man standing beside Han Feng shook his head and sighed,"Ai, the world is getting worse by the day. This old man is beaten up almost every day just to see those women change their clothes. Is it worth it? Ai.”Shangguan Yuqing whispered,"Serves you right."
Han Feng was stunned when he heard that. He glanced at the old man and turned to leave.
However, he had only taken a few steps when he suddenly turned around. He saw the old man wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth as he proudly walked in his direction.
Han Feng's body moved to the side, his gaze gradually turning cold.
The old man walked past Han Feng and his group. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and looked at Han Feng with surprise. He sized Han Feng up and said,"Little brother, I can see that your celestial heavens are full and purple light is shining through your body. You're definitely not a mortal.”
Han Feng frowned. With his divine sense, he could tell that this old man was only a Perfected Golden Immortal. With such a small cultivation base, there were even many bruises on his body. It was obvious that he had been beaten frequently. It was obviously an act.
Han Feng wasn't interested in this person at all. He turned around and left. If this old man continued to follow him, Han Feng wouldn't mind sending him off.
The old man revealed a look of pity as he looked at Han Feng's back. He shook his head and said, It was a pity. If there was no one to guide him, it was impossible for him to break through in this Primordial Pride Mantra. Then, Han Feng's body suddenly stopped and his aura suddenly raged. He slowly turned around, stared at the old man, and coldly said, You are only a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.”？
The old man didn't feel uncomfortable facing Han Feng's aura. He placed his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. His mouth was filled with an ancient aura as he said,"You don't need to know who I am, but I know how to make you reach the second level of the fourth cycle of the Primordial Pride Technique.”
Han Feng's eyes sparkled. No matter how he looked at it, this old man was only a Perfected Golden Immortal. However, this old man could see through his cultivation level with a single glance. There was only one explanation for this, and that was that this old man's cultivation level far exceeded Han Feng's. That was why Han Feng couldn't see through his concealment.
"How can I reach the second level of the Primordial Pride Technique?”Han Feng frowned and said.
The old man glanced at Han Feng and said,"I'm old. Once I'm hungry, I can't remember anything. I know a good restaurant. Why don't we eat and talk?”After he finished speaking, he licked his lips, and his stomach made a few hungry sounds.
Tianyue Restaurant was one of the most luxurious restaurants in the Great Desolate City. The old man walked in with his head held high and his chest puffed out.
The old man clearly didn't care about eating in the main hall. After he entered, he walked directly to the private room. When the waiter saw the old man appear, he immediately looked at Han Feng with a strange expression and immediately went forward to serve him.
Han Feng frowned. He felt that something was amiss about this matter.
The old man was obviously very familiar with this restaurant. He ordered a large number of dishes that Han Feng had never heard of in his previous life. The entire table was covered with dishes. The old man seemed to have not eaten for many days as he swept the dishes like a whirlwind.
Han Feng didn't say a word. He drank a jug of wine and glanced at the old man from time to time. His gaze became colder and colder. Han Chentian also looked at the old man with a serious expression. Only Shangguan Yuqing didn't know what had happened.
"Speak, I'm all ears." After the old man ate for a while, Han Feng said coldly.
The old man grabbed a pork shoulder and took a big bite. He said with a greasy face,"This matter is easy to discuss. Just wait for me to finish eating this pig knuckle.”
As the old man spoke, he swallowed the entire pork knuckle in a few seconds. Then, he burped and wiped his hands on his body."The Primordial Pride Art requires one to comprehend the Great Dao Universe at the Second Heaven of the Fourth Transformation. I think you should have some understanding of this. Other than that, if you want to reach the Second Heaven of the Fourth Transformation, you must understand the concept of a Great Dao law. Young man, try to comprehend it. Once you understand the concept of the Great Dao, you won't be far from breaking through…I'll go to the toilet and continue talking to you when I come back.”The old man suddenly touched his stomach and stood up with a bitter face.
As if he was worried that Han Feng wouldn't let him out, he let out a loud fart when he got up. Immediately, a foul smell filled the entire room.
The old man smiled awkwardly and left in a hurry.
Han Feng waved his right hand and a breeze appeared, blowing away the stench in the room. At the same time, his divine sense was locked on the old man. The old man's series of actions were all suspicious. However, the Second Sky of the Fourth Transformation of the Prideful World Technique that he mentioned matched Han Feng's knowledge. It was impossible for a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal to know about this.
As he was puzzled, Han Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light. He stood up and saw the old man leave from the back door of the hotel with a smug look on his face. After running a few steps, he disappeared into the crowd.
Han Feng's body flashed and disappeared from the restaurant. When he reappeared, he was already outside, followed by Shangguan Yuqing and Han Chentian. Han Feng's eyes were cold as he followed behind the old man at a moderate pace.
He saw that the old man had changed his clothes at some point. He held a small stick in his mouth and dug for a long time. He took out a piece of minced meat and did not throw it away. Instead, he stuffed it into his mouth.
As he walked, the old man suddenly stopped and looked at a middle-aged man in a purple robe in the distance. His eyes lit up and he smiled as he quickly walked forward.
The middle-aged man seemed to have noticed something and turned around to look at the old man with a frown. He then ignored him.
At this moment, the old man suddenly said loudly,"Little brother, I can see that your celestial heavens are full and purple light is shining through your body. You're definitely not a mortal.”
The middle-aged man was startled and stopped. He turned to look at the old man and his eyes became cold.
The old man revealed a look of pity and shook his head."Unfortunately, if no one guides me, I'm afraid I won't be able to transcend the tribulation and ascend in this life.”
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice,"Who are you?"
" It doesn't matter who I am." The old man shook his head and said," Why don't we find a place to relax and talk while we relax?"”
Han Feng's face was as dark as water. The middle-aged man was also a cultivator, but his cultivation was only at the Crossing Calamity Stage. It was obvious that this old man had learned these words from somewhere and specialized in tricking cultivators.
However, the fact that the old man was still alive was not simple. Unless Han Feng was the first person he had been deceived by, the old man would not have lived until now.
As a cultivator, he was actually played by a mortal. If it were anyone else, they would definitely not let this old man off easily.
The strangest thing was that this old man seemed to be able to see through a cultivator's cultivation level at a glance. If he was going through a tribulation, he would say that he was going through a tribulation to ascend. If he was in the Core Formation realm, he would say that he was in the Nascent Soul realm. As for Primordial cultivators like Han Feng, he would naturally say that he was in the Primordial Pride Nine Heavens. But how did he know that he cultivated the Pride of the Primordial World
For the entire afternoon, Han Feng, Shangguan Yuqing, and Han Chentian had been staring at the old man. He wanted to see what secrets this old man had.
In the afternoon, this old man had cheated a total of seven people, including Han Feng and the others. The things he cheated were quite interesting. They were all food and drinks. The most outrageous thing was a trip to a brothel in the Great Desolate City.
However, the four people, including the purple-robed man, did not show any signs of finding trouble with him. It was as if the old man's words had some kind of magic.
The more Han Feng looked, the more shocked he became. The old man seemed to have a deep understanding of how to break through. He could often make those cultivators understand with just a few words.
As a result, no one thought that he was a liar. Instead, they felt as if they had met a senior expert and became polite.
Gradually, Han Feng pondered for a bit and withdrew his divine sense. This old man was mysterious, and Han Feng had a feeling that it was best not to provoke him.
After Han Feng withdrew his divine sense, the old man was inside the brothel with a beautiful woman in his arms. His eyes lit up and he looked at Wang Lin with a smile that was not a smile. He muttered,"A Primordial Chaos cultivator, and a mid-stage Saint Cultivator. Should I help him?”
Just as he was thinking about it, the woman in his arms called out to him in a coquettish voice. Immediately, the old man threw Han Feng to the back of his mind and went off happily.
After no longer thinking about the old man, Wang Lin silently pondered for a bit. He rented two small shops in a remote area in the west of the city for eight taels of red gold. After tidying up the place, he pulled Shangguan Yuqing into the shop. Han Chentian stayed in another room.
If he wanted to reach a higher realm, he had to first turn into a mortal, comprehend life, comprehend the laws of the Great Dao, and experience the mortal world. This was the method that Han Feng had thought of to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. He calmly looked around the shop, then sat down cross-legged in the back room, quietly enjoying the world of mortal cultivation.
Han Feng pulled Shangguan Yuqing to sleep and the night passed without a word. As the saying goes, a little hiding in the wild, a big hiding in the city. Han Feng and his group had made the decision to hide in this bustling capital of mortals. They quietly sensed the Heavenly Dao and felt the rolling of the mortal world. In order to break through the first level of the Primordial Pride Technique and enter the second level of the Primordial Pride Technique, they made comprehensive preparations.
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