Chapter 117 I am also a son of heaven!
Wei Changtian's move really stunned everyone, including Qin Zhengqiu.
The reason is simple, it's just that the scene of tea "hanging but not falling" is too unbelievable.
In fact, it is not surprising that everyone is “unworldly”. After all, very few people would waste their precious lives practicing martial arts.
Different from the high-level martial arts world where practitioners can easily live for thousands or tens of thousands of years, in this world, although practice can prolong one's life, even a second-grade master can only live for a hundred years at most.
Since time is limited, everyone focuses on improving their realm. As for martial arts, most people just practice them as they please. Few people can master a technique to a relatively high level.
What’s more, it is a heavenly-level martial art like the Guichen Sword.
Therefore, the effect of Wei Changtian's pretending is particularly good.
Not only did no one think that the phrase "enter the fourth rank in half a year" was empty talk anymore, even Qin Zhengqiu changed his title for the first time.
"Grandson, what is the name of your martial art?"
"This sword technique is called Guichen."
Wei Changtian replied: "I have already practiced to the minor perfection, so I have such power."
"Return to the dust, not bad"
Qin Zhengqiu murmured, and couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder you are only at the sixth level now, it turns out that you have used all your efforts to learn this sword technique."
"Grandpa guessed wrong."
Wei Changtian smiled and said, "I have only been practicing this Guichen Sword for half a year."
"Half a year?"
Qin Zhengqiu was stunned: "How is it possible to practice a martial art to a minor perfection in half a year?"
“Others may not be able to.”
Wei Changtian adhered to the principle of pretending to be cool to the end and continued to shock everyone's nerves.
“But it’s not that difficult for me.”
“.”
Qin Zhengqiu was silent again. He thought for a long time this time before he asked softly, "Changtian, although I am your grandfather, I know that I am not close to you."
"But I still want to ask you, why can you do so many things that ordinary people can't do?"
"this."
Wei Changtian looked hesitant, but he was ecstatic in his heart.
Here we come!
I have installed so many pretenses one after another, just waiting for this problem!
"Grandpa, since you asked, I will answer truthfully, but..."
Wei Changtian looked at the other people in the hall with a bit of embarrassment. Qin Zhengqiu immediately understood what he meant and waved his hand and shouted:
"You guys get out first!"
"Yes, Master."
The elders and guardians suppressed their curiosity and quickly left. Only the two middle-aged men in black and purple robes stayed.
"Changtian, they are your cousins, you see"
"Since we are a family, there is nothing wrong with that."
Wei Changtian nodded, gathered his emotions for a while, and then began to tell the story seriously under the gaze of the three people.
"Grandpa, uncles, this story begins with a dream I had a year ago."
"Dream?" Qin Zhengqiu looked at his two sons.
"Yes, it was indeed a bizarre dream."
Wei Changtian "recalled" seriously, "In the dream, it seemed as if my soul left my body and went straight to the Ninth Heaven, and finally entered the upper realm beyond the Ninth Heaven."
"This upper world seems to be where immortals live. There are thousands of golden lights rolling red neon, thousands of auspicious auras emitting purple mist, and real dragons and phoenixes swimming in it. It is a magnificent sight."
"I walked all the way through the upper realm, and everything I saw was something I had never seen in my life. There were magical herbs and medicines all around me, and I even vaguely saw a few heavenly soldiers and generals."
"Then I walked into a heavenly palace."
"I cannot describe the magnificence of the Heavenly Palace, and inside the palace, I saw a true immortal."
"True Immortal?"
Qin Zhengqiu subconsciously exclaimed, and asked anxiously: "Then what? Did the Immortal speak to you?"
"Yes."
Wei Changtian nodded: "That True Immortal said that he controls 8,100 small worlds, and no one in our small world has achieved immortality for tens of thousands of years."
"He also said that since my soul could reach the heaven, it meant that I had a connection with him. He could transfer 90% of the luck of the heaven in this small world to me to help me ascend to heaven."
"Ascend, ascend to heaven."
Hearing this, Qin Zhengqiu was so shocked that he even had difficulty breathing.
People in this world believe in the existence of things like immortals and Buddhas.
But even someone like Qin Zhengqiu, who is at the pinnacle of martial arts, never dares to think that he is an "immortal".
Therefore, when he heard that his grandson had actually seen a real immortal and even had the opportunity to become an immortal, his excitement was naturally self-evident.
However, Wei Changtian immediately poured half a basin of cold water on Qin Zhengqiu.
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I haven't finished yet."
"Just as the immortal finished speaking to me, another person came into the Heavenly Palace."
"This person is about my age, and judging by his clothes, he seems to have come up from the lower world by chance."
"The immortal looked at him and suddenly burst into laughter, saying that it was such a coincidence that the two of us came from the same small world."
Qin Zhengqiu's eyes widened instantly: "What? There is such a thing?"
"Indeed."
Wei Changtian nodded with a bitter smile: "The immortal said that the two of us are his destined ones, and we should have ascended to heaven together."
"But the luck of this small world is limited, and it can't bear the luck of two immortals. In the end, we have no choice but to..."
"What's the best?"
Without waiting for Qin Zhengqiu to speak, the black-robed man next to him asked, "Are you two going to compete for this destiny?!"
"well"
Wei Changtian sighed softly: "Just as my uncle said, the immortal really let the two of us fight for this 90% destiny."
"Those who obtain all the luck can become immortals."
“.”
When the story was finished, one could hear a pin drop in the hall.
Only magic can defeat magic, and only the unknown can explain the unknown.
Wei Changtian was not worried that this story would be doubted, or even if someone doubted it, there would be no way to verify it.
Anyway, no one can see gods, and the final right of interpretation belongs to oneself. Even if there are loopholes, one can cover them up by saying "I had a dream and couldn't remember it clearly".
Of course, he made up such a bizarre story not only to explain his various "superhuman abilities" today, but also for the more important purpose of... "Pah!"
Suddenly, Qin Zhengqiu slammed the table and said hastily as if he remembered something: "Changtian, since two people are competing for this luck, as long as you kill the other person, won't all the luck naturally be gathered on you?!"
"Do you remember what that person looked like?"
Good! You are quite smart, old man!
Wei Changtian gave Qin Zhengqiu a thumbs up in his heart, and said bitterly: "Grandpa, I have actually found this person. Not only that, I have also tried to kill him twice, but both times failed."
"What?"
Qin Zhengqiu was shocked: "Where is he now?"
Wei Changtian narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's in Shuzhou."
"In Shuzhou?!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Zhengqiu stood up from his chair with an uncertain expression.
He paced back and forth in the hall for a while, and finally suddenly looked at Wei Changtian and made up his mind.
"Don't worry, grandson!"
"Even if it costs me the entire Tianluo Sect, I will definitely help you kill this boy!"
(End of this chapter)
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