My cat can cultivate immortality

Chapter 124 Conversation
Xuanwu was lamenting the ingenuity of the magic circle on the watering can, but when Wu Ren said this, he remembered that Wu Ren, a mortal boy, basically couldn't understand what he said.

"Ahem, this...the old man will explain it to you later. Let your precious cat prepare some meals. The old man is really hungry after coming all the way from Beihai."

It turns out that gods also eat.

It seems that the kind of cultivator in the novel eats less and even eats nothing at the end since he started to practice—this is all nonsense.

Thinking about it, there are all kinds of delicious things in the mortal world. If the varieties in the fairy world are made into meals, they must be more delicious.There is no reason to ascend to become a god but give up such a delicious reason, isn't that mentally retarded?
No matter how favorite goddess farts, it stinks, and no matter how powerful a fairy is, she still needs to eat—this is in line with the basic worldview of a foodie.

Wu Ren nodded, and when the vegetables in the vegetable field were almost grown, he took the watering can and brought Mr. Xuanwu into the house.

Fei'er now knew who Xuanwu was, so even if Wu Ren brought someone out of thin air from the backyard, she didn't think it was very strange.On the contrary, Wu Ren was quite surprised—there was such a loud noise in the pool in the backyard just now, why Fei'er didn't respond.

How seriously does this girl watch the drama?

Looking at Fei'er who was sitting behind the counter and sticking out his head to look at him, Wu Ren shook his head and sighed, took Mr. Xuanwu to sit down, and then went to the cafeteria to ask Tangerine to cook.

The regular silver fennel tea is indispensable.Wu Ren specially let the oranges let themselves go, play as they please, and make more delicious ones.

Just now, he accidentally saw Xuanwu staring at the price list in the store, and he guessed that this old guy is probably not in the fairyland, so he has been unable to eat any good things.This time I came back to my own place, probably because I enjoyed my food.

After making a cup of tea for Xuanwu, Wu Ren sat opposite him.

"Old man, we have to wait a little longer for dinner, why don't you tell me what's the matter first?"

"Hehe, it's not a big deal." Xuanwu picked up the cup and took a sip regardless of whether the tea was hot or not. He squinted his eyes and thought about it for a long time before continuing, "The main reason is that there are more people causing trouble recently. The few of us Those patrolling the mortal world are just a little busy."

"……Um?"

The "several of us" should be referring to the other Sifang Gods, right?Qinglong Baihu Suzaku they.But who is the troublemaker?

Seeming to see Wu Ren's ignorance, Xuan Wu chuckled and asked slowly, "Little friend Wu Ren should already know by now that this mortal world is filled with aura, right?"

"I know that." Wu Ren nodded, "The old man also saw that these cats in my family are practicing diligently."

"That's right." Xuanwu stroked his beard, "Did that little friend ever hear that when and how did this mortal spiritual energy come?"

Wu Ren:? ? ?
How did it come about.

According to the usual practice in comprehension novels, shouldn't this thing have existed since ancient times?Or do you want to talk about some more miraculous principles, such as spiritual recovery?

"No, isn't it, this spiritual power... shouldn't it have been there since the beginning of the world?"

"Of course not."

Xuanwu smiled and shook his head: "Actually, ever since human beings researched some superficial 'Tao'... that is, science, the Heavenly Court invited three Heavenly Venerables to absorb all the spiritual energy from the mortal world and transport it into the fairy world."

"Could it be that the three Heavenly Venerables mentioned by the old man are the 'Sanqing'?" Wu Ren felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.

"Exactly." Xuanwu nodded, "Since then, the cultivators on Earth who have not yet ascended have gradually declined due to their spiritual power being drained, and have become ordinary people no different from others."

Wait a minute.

In other words, maybe hundreds of thousands of years ago, before the spiritual power was confiscated by the heavens, were there still practitioners in this world?
"Mom... ahem, I mean, it's amazing."

Wu Ren realized the slip of the tongue, coughed twice quickly, and asked solemnly, "Then what happened later? Why is the world full of aura now?"

"It's a long story." Xuanwu shook the whisk in his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but after a pause, he asked Wu Ren, "Little friend, where does the current aura in the mortal world come from?" , Did that adult tell you?"

"what?"

Who, old man Yuqing Xianzun?Apart from chatting with him back and forth and sending two inexplicable documents, this old guy doesn't seem to have told him any useful information?
"This, really not." Wu Ren looked at Xuanwu's inquiring eyes and shook his head.

"It's...strange." There seemed to be some wonderful misunderstanding, Xuanwu frowned, "You recall again? The source of this mortal aura, since the Lord Tianzun chose you to preach, naturally Should have told you."

Wu Ren: ...

Come on, this old man is mysterious all day long.If he hadn't been smart and quick to react, he would probably still be regarded as some kind of crazy and amazing old scientist.

I have no memory of this at all.Regarding the source of spiritual energy in the mortal world—let alone the source, I don’t even know what the spiritual energy looks like, so how can anyone tell me the source.

Could it be that the old fairy entrusted himself with a dream, but he forgot it after waking up?

Wu Ren touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Hey, it's fine if you can't remember it." Xuanwu took another sip of tea, "It may be that Lord Tianzun has his arrangement, and you just follow it."

is it really like this……

Wu Ren shook his head, choosing not to think about it: "Then what about the 'provoker' that the old man said?"

"Heh, it's interesting to talk about it."

When Mr. Xuanwu heard Wu Ren ask about this, he laughed as if he was in high spirits, and started talking.

"Didn't the old Taoist just say that a long time ago, the world was actually full of spiritual power. At that time, among the mortal beings, many geniuses were born, and they used various methods to start the road of cultivation."

"The matter of cultivating immortals was in a state of barbaric growth before the Western Zhou Dynasty. Since the pre-Qin and Han Dynasties, the overall situation in the world has been stable. These people who originally cultivated immortals did not have much thought of fighting, so they hid in the world and gradually developed countless A family of cultivators."

"It's been thousands of years. During this period of time, these families of cultivating immortals have either flourished or declined. Most of the families have gradually declined due to various reasons, and even many people who were very prosperous for a while ended up losing their immortality. fate."

Wu Ren's mouth crooked and his eyes squinted at Xuanwu's words.He couldn't believe that there were such a group of people in the world he lived in?He has only seen this kind of unimaginable unfolding in online novels since he was a child.

He thought for a while before asking in a daze, "Then, what happened next?"

"Huh? No hurry, no hurry..."

Xuanwu smiled and put down the whisk in his hand.Wu Ren looked back, but it was Mayfair who was carrying the food and walking towards him.

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