After hearing the system's explanation, Liu Xiaoyuan found that he had gained some new understanding of the cultivation world, and his knowledge had become richer.
Without the God-level Invincible System, Liu Xiaoyuan would be completely ignorant of everything in the cultivation world.
Looking at the bell that had fallen in front of him, Liu Xiaoyuan asked, "Handsome system, how do I collect those two bells?"
Liu Xiaoyuan didn't really like the two bells because they looked eerie, and the fact that they were on the feet of the dead man in the center of the tomb made him feel uneasy.
The system said, "Controlling such a low-level magic weapon is actually quite simple. Just try releasing your divine sense into this bell and see if there's any imprint from its previous owner. If not, you can plant your imprint. In this system's view, this magic weapon has no imprint because its previous owner is dead or alive, and everything has naturally vanished. So, young man, just plant your imprint, and this thing will be yours."
Upon hearing the system's voice, Liu Xiaoyuan tentatively controlled his divine sense to fly out and then enter the bell. As soon as his divine sense entered the bell, Liu Xiaoyuan immediately discovered that there was a vast world inside the bell, with a space as big as a house.
As for how to imprint the mark, this late-stage Qi Refining sword immortal already had experience with it, and Liu Xiaoyuan naturally knew what to do from his memories.
After imprinting his mark on the two bells, Liu Xiaoyuan withdrew his divine sense, and now the two bells were at his disposal.
However, Liu Xiaoyuan then realized a very serious problem: he was only at the third level of the Innate Realm, and the reason he was at the late stage of Qi Refining was entirely due to the characters in the summoning system.
If, once time has passed, my cultivation level returns to the third level of the Innate Realm, will the bell still be under my control then?
Liu Xiaoyuan shared his questions with the system, and the system countered with a question: "Young man, once a woman likes you and sleeps with you, do you think she'll still care whether you're rich or short, fat or thin?"
The system's words immediately enlightened Liu Xiaoyuan. So that's how it is. Liu Xiaoyuan was immediately relieved.
"Come here!" Liu Xiaoyuan waved to the bell, and the bell immediately flew towards him.
The bell seemed to understand human speech and flew directly into Liu Xiaoyuan's hand.
The remaining cultivators were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred when they saw that Liu Xiaoyuan had actually subdued the bell. At the same time, their fear of Liu Xiaoyuan intensified, especially the few cultivators who had mocked him earlier, who trembled with fear.
"Gentlemen, you all seem quite frightened?" Liu Xiaoyuan asked with a smile as he turned to the cultivators after receiving the bell.
The cultivators shook their heads repeatedly, then nodded, seemingly so frightened that they were somewhat out of their minds.
Liu Xiaoyuan asked with a smile, "You're both nodding and shaking your heads, can you tell me what that means?"
Hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, these cultivators became even more frightened. Some of them trembled even more violently, looking at Liu Xiaoyuan with fear in their eyes.
“You speak!” Liu Xiaoyuan said, pointing to one of the cultivators. This cultivator had just been one of the ones who had been the most aggressive in scolding Liu Xiaoyuan.
"Me?" The cultivator could hardly believe his ears. He pointed to himself and asked, "Me?"
This cultivator wasn't actually unable to believe his ears, but rather unwilling to believe the truth. He didn't want to see this reality because he had previously cursed Liu Xiaoyuan, and now Liu Xiaoyuan had called on him to answer questions, which was clearly Liu Xiaoyuan trying to make things difficult for him.
"Yes, it's you. You answer the question," Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile.
Damn it, you were cursing me so fiercely earlier. Now I'll show you that you can't just curse people randomly; there are consequences for cursing.
The cultivator immediately knelt down in front of Liu Xiaoyuan with a thud, begging for mercy: "Brother Daoist, I was wrong just now. I have a foul mouth and I like to talk nonsense. I was wrong. Please forgive me for a while."
As the monk spoke, he slapped his own mouth repeatedly, making a loud slapping sound. It seemed that this monk was quite ruthless and didn't feel any pain when slapping his own face.
Liu Xiaoyuan glanced at the cultivator and said, "What are you talking about? I don't understand. I asked you to answer my question. Why are you giving me that nonsense? Answer my question now."
Upon seeing the faint smile on Liu Xiaoyuan's face, the cultivator trembled even more, unsure of what to do.
To be honest, if Liu Xiaoyuan had given him a stern look and kicked him a couple of times, he wouldn't be so scared. What he feared most was Liu Xiaoyuan's smiling face, which made him look especially terrifying.
In particular, Liu Xiaoyuan's smile seemed like the smile of a demon, sending chills down his spine.
Seeing the fate of this cultivator, those cultivators who had previously humiliated Liu Xiaoyuan were now trembling with fear, for they knew that this cultivator would be their next fate.
"Brother Dao, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Please, Brother Dao, have mercy on me this time." The cultivator knelt down and walked to Liu Xiaoyuan's side, trying to grab Liu Xiaoyuan's thigh to beg for mercy.
Liu Xiaoyuan glanced at the cultivator. Now he knew fear, but it was too late. What humiliated him earlier was that he was having a blast. How did he become such a coward now?
Liu Xiaoyuan kicked the guy aside, his face turning cold instantly. He said, "You were all quite happy when you were cursing, mocking, and humiliating me. What, are you scared now? If you're scared, then kneel down on the ground obediently."
As soon as Liu Xiaoyuan finished speaking, all the cultivators knelt on the ground because they had all given Liu Xiaoyuan disdainful looks before.
Looking at the cultivators kneeling on the ground, Liu Xiaoyuan said, "You all seemed to be trying to kill me just now, especially you. If the bell hadn't rung, you probably would have killed me, right?"
The cultivator immediately trembled and said, "Brother Dao, I was wrong. Please spare my life. I will be eternally grateful and remember this forever."
Liu Xiaoyuan glanced at the guy and said, "I don't need your gratitude, nor do I need you to remember me."
Upon hearing this, the cultivator was startled. Judging from Liu Xiaoyuan's attitude, it seemed that he had no intention of letting him go.
"Brother Dao, elder brother, please spare my life, please spare my life..." The cultivator kowtowed and begged for mercy. In his opinion, so-called face was not worth mentioning. As long as he could save his life, that was the best thing.
(End of this chapter)
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