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Chapter 904 Mentally Wandering Immortal

At the moment, Liu Zhongyi looks like an immortal.

Currently, Gao Ge is also recalling the scene where Liu Zhongyi showed himself.

Admittedly, currently, Liu Zhongyi is stronger than the immortal he saw in the Ghost Sect before.

Of course, it’s mainly because that immortal is only the residual will of the immortal skeleton, not the original body.

“Confucian Saint...” Gao Ge mumbles.

It’s said that Confucian Saint can almost compare with Celestial Being among cultivators.

If he can be as strong as a Celestial Being, he can wipe out the so-called blessed spots with ease.

It is a shame that he is not that strong now.

Besides, over time, Gao Ge has never heard of the appearance of any Celestial Being. Evidently, it is almost impossible for a cultivator to reach that realm. Based on the record of the field of immortal cultivation, the last Celestial Being in Huaxia was the founder of Mount Wudang. From then on, there has been no Celestial Being.

For one thing, it’s due to the lack of aura; for another, it is because the legacy of the field of immortal cultivation is gradually ceased and many mysterious cultivation methods have vanished.

Under the circumstance, it is a lot more difficult to cultivate.

However, it’s not impossible for Gao Ge.

He closes his eyes and feels the Star Tree in his body.

He has gained the things ordinary cultivators don’t have in this world.

How can he not grow strong?

He clenches his fists and then loosens his grip.

Maybe he is the alien in this world.

In this case, why doesn’t he act more madly to make those cultivators who don’t take him seriously treat him as a god?

...

In the Joyoung Sect.

Liu Zhongyi’s Confucian air has been used up.

He turns around and leaves slowly.

Even so, the sovereign of the Joyoung Sect doesn’t dare to chase him.

一张巨大的蜘蛛网。

在深吸了口气后，他缓缓坐下来，闭上眼睛，感受着自己体内的灵气。

和刘忠义一样。

Just like Liu Zhongyi, he has used up his aura now.

Since he reached the Ancient Martial Arts Natural State, this is the first time that he has come across such an occasion.

It’s hard to imagine that there is such a strong cultivator in the world.

Even if Dragon King of the Dragon Court arrives at the Joyoung Sect, due to the grand formation of the Joyoung Sect, he may not be able to drive Lyu Chen to such a desperate situation.

More dreadfully, he finds in surprise that his cultivation has been reduced to the realm of Grand Master from the Ancient Martial Arts Natural State.

He is just like Wu Suishan of the Wu Family.

Yet, his situation is slightly better.

Now, he is at the late stage of the realm of Grand Master.

“I’ll be able to reach the Ancient Martial Arts Natural State again in five years,” Lyu Chen says with a sneer, “By then, your student will be doomed.”

It took him nearly twenty years to reach the Ancient Martial Arts Natural State from the realm of Grand Master.

Now, the situation is different.

For one thing, it is due to the recovery of the aura; for another, it is because he has reached the Ancient Martial Arts Natural State before.

It’s like an entrepreneur who has gone broke before.

He has experience in running a startup and interpersonal connections.

It will be a lot easier for him to return to his peak than ordinary people.

Moreover, he knows a lot more than the other cultivators.

This is his advantage and confidence.

Originally, he didn’t think that he bore a deep grudge against Gao Ge.

However, it is different now.

Liu Zhongyi’s appearance makes him suffer a drop in the cultivation from the Ancient Martial Arts Natural State to the realm of Grand Master.

Besides, due to Liu Zhongyi and Gao Ge, the Joyoung Sect has lost several hundred disciples.

Two guardians at the realm of Grand Master are dead.

So are the four special envoys at the realm of Master.

The formation of the Joyoung Sect is also ruined.

Now, the Joyoung Sect is no longer a blessed spot, which is even inferior to some first-class sects.

Thus, he can only choose to restrain himself.

...

Liu Zhongyi doesn’t walk fast.

He doesn’t stop until he walks for ten minutes more or less.

“You’ve been following me since I went to the Poison Sect. Since you are not my enemy, why do you stalk me?” Liu Zhongyi asks.

An old man in white walks here slowly. Holding a wine gourd, he is drinking and laughing.

“It’s wrong for you to say that. Stalking is a contemptuous act. I’m just curious about how capable the Confucian Saint in your world is. Now, I’m quite impressed. Well... You and I are more or less the same.”

“You?” Liu Zhongyi frowns, “Honestly, I don’t think you are at the realm of Celestial Being.”

“Haha. Guess who I am then,” the old man replies.

Liu Zhongyi shakes his head.

This old man’s cultivation is very profoundly high.

His cultivation may be even higher than Dragon King’s.

Liu Zhongyi feels quite confused. He has never seen this old man. Neither has he heard his teacher mention the old man.

Supposedly, since there is such a capable master in Huaxia, he should be known by the whole world.

“The realm of Celestial Being has nine stages. Given your previous ability, you should be at the third stage of the realm of Celestial Being. Well... No higher than that. If the Saint arrives by himself, he must be different from you.” The man narrows his eyes and appears to be drunken, “Actually, I don’t know my cultivation myself. I feel that I should be at the ninth stage of the realm of Celestial Being but somehow, I’m at the late stage of the peak of the realm of Expanse. I have never reached the realm of Celestial Being.”

Liu Zhongyi frowns.

“You mentioned ‘your world’ before. Don’t you belong to this world?”

“Me?” The old man touches his nose and hangs the wine gourd at his waist, “Well, do you think you are only a dream of mine? And you are only figments of my imagination instead of actually existing?”

Liu Zhongyi is at a loss.

This old man...

Is he a fool?

Is he so self-centered?

Does the whole world have to revolve around him?

“Actually, I’m not clear about it either. For three centuries, I almost forget who I am. Somehow, I feel that I can’t fit in with this world. Your Confucian bladder has broken, right?”

The old man suddenly changes the topic, which confuses Liu Zhongyi.

Liu Zhongyi can’t keep up with the old man’s mind at all!

“Follow me. I’ll help recover your Confucian bladder. After all, you’ve gained the Saint’s power before. Even though it is gone, you still stand a chance of becoming a real Confucian Saint,” the old man says, “When you’ve really become a Confucian Saint, you must do me a favor.”

“To become a Confucian Saint... I don’t have many years left.”

“I can help you cultivate.”

“How long will I need?”

“Well... Maybe one century, or two centuries.”

Liu Zhongyi is dumbfounded all over, “And you still want to wait for me?”

“I’ve waited for three centuries. One or two centuries are not a big deal. Besides, I may not necessarily need you. After all, I have two other better options. No, three... Haha, let’s go.”

“I must ask again. Who are you?”

“Me? Well... In here, I’m Mentally Wandering Immortal.” The old man smacks his lips and savors the wine in his mouth.