Chapter 667 Extra 1 - The Immortal Cultivator Who Scammed the Old Man and the Old Woman of Their Pensions



"Pete? Why is it you? Did you pass the test too?"

The moment the plane landed after flying from his own country to distant China, he felt very confused, but when he saw familiar people, Iverson immediately became happy again.

Pete was also very happy and greeted Iverson warmly.

The two immediately decided to travel together.

When they arrived outside the airport, they prepared to wait for a taxi to their destination.

Pete looked around and felt something was wrong. He patted Iverson on the shoulder and said,

"Have you noticed that the only people taking taxis are foreigners? Don't Chinese people take taxis?"

Iverson looked back and found that there were only a few Chinese faces in the crowd. The confused eyes of those people clearly showed that they had the same doubts as them. It was obvious that they were not Chinese.

“I don’t know.”

Their doubts were soon resolved and they got in a taxi and left the airport.

When they reached the highway, Pete suddenly shouted, patted Iverson on the shoulder and asked him to look out the window.

Iverson looked out the window and immediately widened his eyes and opened his mouth.

I saw a group of people flying in the sky outside the window, with different things under their feet!

"Oh my god! God! Are they flying?!" Iverson was so surprised that he was incoherent.

"Have all Chinese people learned how to cultivate immortality?!" Pete was also surprised.

The taxi driver in front was an old man. He looked at the two people like he was not surprised.

He specifically drove the airport line. Since the establishment of the Chinese Xiuxian Academy twenty years ago, he had seen this kind of behavior from these two foreigners many times.

At first I felt proud, but later I found them boring and even thought they were noisy.

"Stop arguing and just sit tight in the car. If you stick your head out and I get fined, I'll make it up to both of you!"

The old man had a bad temper, but the two foreigners didn't mind.

They asked excitedly, "Master, is the entire Chinese nation practicing Immortal Cultivation now?! Can all of you attend the Immortal Cultivation Academy?!"

The old man said with a masterly demeanor, "Needless to say? Cultivating immortals is something that belongs to our Chinese nation. Nowadays, children start learning it from a young age."

Peter said with envy, "It would be great if I were Chinese."

This way, you don't have to go through so much trouble to learn Chinese, pass the Chinese classical language exam, and finally apply to study abroad at Xiuxian Academy.

It took Pitt ten years to get this admission letter.

The old driver said with a look of disdain, "You're dreaming."

China began to popularize the practice of cultivating immortals 25 years ago, starting with a pilot program among primary school students, and then gradually announcing it bit by bit.

Foreign countries never cared about it from the beginning. Instead, they laughed at China for being crazy, saying that since science could not catch up with them, they wanted to turn to theology.

But by the time they reacted, it was too late.

Every Chinese soldier has his or her own skills, and equipped with modern weapons, they are simply human killing gods on the battlefield.

After they found out that cultivating immortals was real, they became anxious. They originally wanted to send agents to steal the secret manuals, but they didn't expect that they didn't need to steal them at all. They could just search for them on the Internet.

Half believing and half doubting, it was only after confirmation from multiple sources that it was confirmed that this was the secret cultivation manual they used internally.

While cursing China for being stupid and not knowing how to keep secrets, he began to practice self-righteously.

They think too simply, but they completely forget that Chinese culture is completely different from the culture of other countries. Sometimes a sentence can have several different interpretations.

The consequence of practicing blindly without a master is that you will ruin yourself.

They will not reflect on themselves and just think that China is deliberately harming them.

So there are all kinds of verbal and military threats.

But China, with its wings fully grown, would not be afraid of these things.

Wherever the leaders of various countries are, there are people from China who can enter and exit as if it were an uninhabited place.

Say hello to this president today and leave a gift, and have a face-to-face chat with the president of that country tomorrow.

A war ended before it even began.

After another five years of development, China officially established the Xiuxian Academy.

We recruit talented students from all over the country, and naturally talented people from abroad can also come to study abroad.

However, most people will choose to stay after studying abroad and try to find ways to obtain Chinese citizenship, so it is none of their business.

Iverson and his friend sat in the taxi, amazed at everything they saw.

Whenever I see something new, I always ask the driver in front of me.

The old man was not worried about being complained by customers. He was not impatient at all and answered their questions in a disjointed manner. He even quietly sped up his driving speed.

The price of the car suddenly soared from eighty to two hundred.

The huge push on their backs scared Iverson and the other man so much that they didn't dare to look around. They quickly sat back in their chairs, holding on to their seat belts tightly.

"Master, we are not in a hurry. There is no need to drive so fast!" Iverson shouted.

You guys are not in a hurry, but I am. I have to go back and listen to Venerable Xianqing’s sermon!

That was a public sermon that only happened once every six months.

Who wants to hear you two blabbering here?

What a country bumpkin.

The old driver stepped on the accelerator a little faster with an expressionless face.

I just didn't expect there would be someone in front of me.

After seeing someone stopping the car in front, he stepped on the brakes helplessly and slowly slowed down.

"Driver's license! ID card!" The traffic police walked up to the taxi seriously.

The old driver handed his driver's license and ID card to the other party helplessly.

Today’s ID cards are different from previous ones. They can update the identity of the person in real time and also add a level of cultivation.

"Even if you are a cultivator of average innate ability, you can't drive so fast! You are one hundred and twenty years old, don't you know these rules?" The traffic police taught him a serious lesson.

The old man had a bitter face. He should have known not to pick up these two foreigners. If they hadn't been so nagging, would I have been able to drive so fast?

He didn't pick up any foreigners, but he didn't expect these two to talk so much, so much, so densely and so annoyingly.

He said flatteringly, "I'm sorry, police officer. I just wanted to get them to their destination quickly and go back to hear Venerable Xianqing preach."

"The Venerable Xianqing's sermon is at twelve o'clock in the evening, and it's only nine o'clock now. You have to make up a decent excuse."

The traffic police officer reprimanded him even more seriously, "Even if you are in a hurry to listen to Venerable Xianqing, you cannot exceed the speed limit!"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's all my fault. I'll be punished however I want." The old man admitted his mistake quickly.

I spent money, had points deducted, and was given a lecture. I was not let go until twenty minutes later.

The old driver was unhappy. After sending the two to the hotel, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Pete coughed twice and took a half step back. The two of them just stood there with their suitcases.

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