Never mind... I will believe it for now." King Wen heaved a sigh of relief.
Since the so-called senior master was only at the Mingshen realm, he had the answer when he saw him.
But as for the so-called bone age...King Wen still believed it to some extent.
"You continue." King Wen said calmly.
But at the same time, another bigger problem emerged.
Since that person is only in his thirties or fifties, then why... City Lord Wang still calls him a senior?
This kind of address is really... a bit too respectful.
Moreover, in front of Wang Yida, the city lord, facing a young cultivator in the Mingshen realm, it would be more appropriate to call him "young friend".
Before King Wen could figure it out, City Lord Wang's gaze darkened.
This scared King Wen directly.
All I heard was City Lord Wang whispering, "The real horror of that senior master is far more than this..."
"Hmm?" King Wen's heart trembled again.
Isn’t this fucking scary?
What is scary anyway?
Could you please finish your sentence in one breath and stop gasping for breath?
I was originally quite optimistic about this kid... and was even planning to transfer him to the state capital!
"Your Majesty, based on my conversation with that senior master, I have some inferences... This senior master should be going down the mountain for the first time!"
This time, as if he had heard King Wen’s inner curse, City Lord Wang finally spoke fluently.
"This person actually only has a vague understanding of the conflict between Tiannan City and the demon race, and he even brought his fellow sisters from the sect with him to take care of his daily life when he went down the mountain to train."
"So I guess this is his first time coming down the mountain! He is probably looking for a life-and-death battle to break through the extreme realm!"
"What did you say?!"
Upon hearing the voice, King Wen stood up immediately, staring at City Lord Wang.
City Lord Wang was startled.
He was about to shake his head helplessly, but he held back. It would be embarrassing if King Wen thought he was joking again.
"It's true... That senior asked my Tiannan City soldiers many questions."
“That’s also what I inferred.”
“…”
King Wen remained silent, and City Lord Wang also chose to remain silent, as they really didn't know what to say.
After all, Wen Wangna's face, which turned red and white at this moment, proved how horrified he was at the moment.
In fact, just as City Lord Wang thought, King Wen had already begun to doubt his life.
What?
What are all these?
An unparalleled genius who has cultivated to the Mingshen realm before the age of fifty?
This is exaggerated enough!
He was still wondering whether it was luck or because he had experienced too many life-and-death battles that made his strength so exaggerated...
I never thought about practicing diligently at all!
Because it's impossible!
There are bottlenecks in cultivation!
It doesn't mean that if you have countless spirit coins, you can always use the spiritual energy in these spirit coins to practice and continuously improve your strength!
If that were really possible, the world would have been full of innate beings and ascending to heaven would be as easy as child's play!
But what if we combine these two messages?
This young and talented cultivator who is less than fifty years old has never left the mountain...which means that he has reached his current level relying solely on spiritual energy!
The reason he came down the mountain to gain experience now is because he finally encountered a bottleneck!
What a terrifying talent this is!
Even if the son of luck who got a great opportunity from the outside world was not currently in Beiming, he would definitely think that the senior master mentioned by City Lord Wang was the son of luck!
King Wen stood in the house, pacing back and forth.
Fists clenched tightly.
"Horrible, horrible... How can it be so exaggerated? Impossible... It must be impossible!"
King Wen kept shaking his head.
"Your Highness...every word I said is true." City Lord Wang added in a low voice.
King Wen stopped where he was.
"Where is that senior master now?" King Wen asked directly.
"This...I don't know either." City Lord Wang shook his head.
"What?!"
King Wen was completely dumbfounded.
have no idea?
I wonder where that senior master has gone?
“However, when I said goodbye to that senior master yesterday, I already told him...I will host a banquet for you today, and you have also arrived in Tiannan City today.” City Lord Wang scratched his head.
After hearing this, King Wen also understood.
If this senior master doesn't come today... it would be a complete disrespect to King Wen!
But this kind of thing of taking credit... shouldn't happen!
King Wen's expression changed again and again, and finally he smiled: "You did a good job on this matter."
"Your Highness, you are too kind." City Lord Wang suppressed his joy in his heart. As expected, the most important thing was to scare King Wen.
At his age, is it money and spiritual treasures that he needs most?
no!
What he needs is strength!
But now his time is almost up, we can’t let this old man go out to fight a life-and-death battle, right?
Using the Lingbao Sword to kill evil spirits, which cultivator could stand it?
Moreover, offending King Wen means offending the King of Wei. Even those people from the top sects have to give King Wen some face when they meet him.
Sometimes...it's actually quite helpless that no one dares to offend you.
What King Wen needs most now is a new genius around him!
What he desires most is to find a way to overcome the current bottleneck through some means of genius promotion.
But such monks are hard to find.
At this moment, City Lord Wang seemed to have pointed out a clear path for himself!
How could he not be happy?!
"Your Highness, I have several guesses about the origins of this senior master... One of them is the Xuantian Sect." City Lord Wang couldn't help but ask.
"Xuan Tian Sect?" King Wen paused and searched carefully for information about this sect in his head.
The name is quite intimidating, but it really... doesn't match.
"It's the Xuantian Sect in my Yunzhou."
King Wen still didn't remember.
At this time, City Lord Wang stood up, took out the map and pointed it to King Wen.
"This Xuantian Sect is on the verge of collapse. The last time the population was counted, there were only about twenty people. However, they have been acting quite high-profile in recent years. This is very unusual. They must have something to rely on."
“Impossible. This kind of sect… Even if this talented cultivator does not encounter a bottleneck in his cultivation, with the power of the Xuantian Sect, they cannot afford to support a Mingshen Realm expert even if they are allowed to do so.” King Wen shook his head.
"And there is the Wuji Sect... The Wuji Sect is much stronger than the Xuantian Sect."
“…”
City Lord Wang proposed three ideas in a row, but they were all rejected by King Wen.
Just when he wanted to continue guessing, King Wen asked, "Why are you only focusing on the sects in Yunzhou?"
“Because this senior master…came to Tiannan City the first time he came down the mountain.” City Lord Wang said in a daze.
Damn... I really don't have the strength to refute it. King Wen feels his head is in a mess.
Right at this moment.
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the house: "Prince, Lord Wang! A senior who claims to be from Jiangbei wants to see you!"
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