Chapter 4: The Big Ambition of a Small Person



Chapter 4: The Big Ambition of a Small Person

What does it feel like to reach the seventh level of Qi Refining?

Cui Heng could clearly feel that his body was more than ten times stronger than before, the blood in his body was flowing like a river, and every move he made had an incomparable power.

It should be no problem to blow up a six-story residential building with one punch.

It's a pity that he doesn't know any spells.

He doesn't have any innate magical powers. If he encounters an orthodox cultivator, he will be destroyed on the spot.

Thinking of this, Cui Heng's excitement about breaking through the realm suddenly cooled down.

"I'm really too proud. I just thought I was awesome because I broke through to the seventh level of Qi Refining."

Cui Heng shook his head and warned himself in his heart, "This is a high-level fairy world full of fairy kings. Not to mention the seventh level of Qi Refining, even returning to the void and integrating the Dao are just rookies."

However, a breakthrough in the realm of cultivation is always a good thing, which made him feel a little more relaxed. He finally had the mind to ask Hong Fugui about the situation in the outside world.

Although, according to the system, the novice space is only one of the heavens and myriad worlds contained in this high-level fairy space, and it may be just a low-level mortal plane, but it is also worth understanding.

After all, as everyone knows, there are inevitably countless immortal cultivators among the mortals in the world of immortals, and at least there will be old monsters at the level of Yuanying. How

can a mere Qi-refining level like me, who is only at the seventh level, be qualified to look down on the mortal world.

...

"What, you said there are earthly immortals where you are?!" Cui Heng looked at Hong Fugui in confusion, almost thinking that he had heard wrongly.

Where is the mortal plane that was promised?

How come even immortals have come out?

Oh no, earthly immortals, that is, they have not really become immortals yet?

At this time, Cui Heng was asking Hong Fugui about the situation in the outside world.

At first, it was fine. In Hong Fugui's description, the place where he lived was a dynasty that had flourished for more than two hundred years, and it was a violent state machine that used the army to maintain its regime.

But as he was talking, Cui Heng felt something was wrong.

In addition to the dynasty, there are also Buddhism, Taoism, and various sects.

In Hong Fugui's description, the sects are superior, especially Buddhism and Taoism. They have a long history and possess supernatural powers. They don't care about the power of the dynasty at all.

Moreover, it is said that in some ancient sects, there are immortals living in seclusion on earth, with incredible power. They live forever and watch the rise and fall of countless dynasties.

This is very absurd.

Cui Heng quickly "figured out" the actual situation in the outside world through some of his own experience.

The place where Hong Fugui lives is indeed a mortal world, and it should be a more common human world in the world of immortal cultivation.

In this world, the immortal sects are above mortals and control the life and death of mortal dynasties.

In a sense, these so-called dynasties are just the granaries, banks, and admissions offices of the sects.

Those "earth immortals" are probably cultivators with high cultivation, perhaps in the foundation-building stage or the golden elixir stage.

Although this is much safer than the advanced world where immortal kings dominate, the safety factor is also very limited. A rookie like me who has only reached the seventh level of Qi refining will die without leaving any traces if I encounter a foundation-building stage. After

all, the common immortal cultivation world has another name, that is, the "gangster immortal cultivation world"! !

Hong Fugui felt a little confused.

Why did Mr. Cui get so excited when he heard about the earth immortals?

To such a supreme being who controls countless worlds, even the immortals on earth are no different from ants.

"Sir, is there any problem with the immortals on earth?" Hong Fugui asked in confusion.

"Ahem!" Cui Heng coughed twice and asked, "Do you know what abilities the immortals on earth have?"

"Abilities?" Hong Fugui thought for a moment and shook his head. "The immortals on earth are beyond the ordinary. I am just a little beggar and cannot reach that level.

"However, I have heard some rumors while wandering around, saying that these immortals on earth can all pick stars and catch the moon, carry mountains and seas, and are extraordinary immortals."

He heard this from the storyteller in the teahouse.

"So that's it. "Cui Heng nodded when he heard this, and seemed to be lost in thought.

In fact, he was in a bad mood now.

It turned out that this was still a relatively advanced mortal world, and there were even powerful people who could pick stars and catch the moon, and carry mountains and seas.

Danger!

Hong Fugui looked at Cui Heng's pensive expression, and suddenly he realized something in his heart, "I know, a supreme being like Mr. Cui must have been beyond the mundane world for too long and doesn't know much about human affairs.

"The reason why you asked me about the immortals on land is probably that you just want to understand the situation in the mortal world, and then think about the profound principles of immortals through these situations in the mortal world."

It was just like he sometimes paid attention to ants moving and thought about the principles behind it.

This made Hong Fugui excited.

He felt that he had finally found his own value.

Only by showing your own value can you hope to get the salvation method from Mr. Cui!

...

Hong Fugui is only a twelve-year-old child after all.

He is determined to show his own value.

So, in the next three days, he told Cui Heng almost everything he knew and told him everything he had seen and heard during his wanderings.

However, due to his own identity perspective and the source of the information, Cui Heng had a little understanding deviation.

Under Hong Fugui's unreserved description,

a world of underworld cultivation gradually took shape in Cui Heng's mind, and he learned the details of that dynasty.

Although this dynasty is a subordinate force of the immortal cultivation sect, it seems that it still cannot escape the law of cycles. Just after 300 years of existence, the country has already suffered from extremely serious land annexation, disaster victims everywhere, and a doomsday scene.

The immortal cultivation sects sit back and watch, allowing the dynasty to fall into chaos, which is consistent with Cui Heng's understanding of the underworld immortal cultivation world.

"It's so miserable to live in such a world." Cui Heng patted Hong Fugui's shoulder sympathetically, "It's too hard."

The dynasty is just a subordinate of the sect, and the people are naturally just lambs raised by the sect.

No one cares about the life or death of livestock.

Even if you join the sect later, successfully cultivate immortals, and get out of the ranks of lambs, you still have to face the more brutal underworld immortal cultivation world.

One word.

Miserable!

"Sir!" Hong Fugui suddenly spoke, and saluted Cui Heng respectfully, "Sir, I have been wandering around these years, and have been to many places and seen too many miserable scenes.

"Countless people like me were displaced, and countless people like my parents and brothers and sisters were starved to death or even eaten! The imperial court doesn't care about us, the gods don't care about us, no one can save us...

"I want to change all this, I want to let these people like me live a good life, but I don't know how to do it... Hong Fugui is begging you to give me a way to save the world!"

"..." Cui Heng was silent for a moment, then said, "Do you want to change the dynasty?"

"Change, change the dynasty?" Hong Fugui was stunned at first, then a little confused, and finally nodded solemnly, "Yes, that's right! I want to change the dynasty, change the world, and establish a new era where everyone can have enough food!"

His eyes seemed to be shining, and the last sentence was almost shouted out.

"Do you really want to do this?" Cui Heng frowned and said in a deep voice, "This road is destined to be bumpy, and you may even die without a burial place."

Rebellion in a gangster immortal world and establish a new dynasty.

The degree of difficulty can be imagined.

After these few days of getting along, Hong Fugui left a good impression on him, and he also helped him break through.

He didn't want this child to end up in a miserable end.

"Please allow me, sir." Hong Fugui's eyes were still firm.

"If you are willing to live a stable life, I can guarantee that you will be rich for the rest of your life." Cui Heng stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly, "But if you take that path, you can only rely on your own luck. Will you not regret it?"

"No regrets!" Hong Fugui's eyes were as solid as a rock.

"Alas..." Cui Heng shook his head and sighed lightly, seeming very disappointed. He walked over and hit Hong Fugui on the head three times, then walked into the room with his hands behind his back and closed the front door directly.

Hong Fugui stood there in a daze for a long time before coming to his senses. He bowed his head respectfully and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir!"

He had already guessed what Cui Heng meant.

(End of this chapter)


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