But he still sipped the tea carefully, as if he didn't care about what the old beggar said and understood it well.
Because he knew that the old beggar would explain later.
as expected.
The old beggar continued: "Yes, there is nothing up there, there is endless darkness, and this is what we call endless void!"
"Endless void?" Luo Qingcheng's eyes were empty, "Since there is nothing, why did so many monks go there in the past?"
"Because if you want to achieve a higher realm, you can only go to the endless void and find a mortal world that is more powerful than us to practice in the endless void." The old beggar replied.
"A more powerful mortal world?" Luo Qingcheng raised her eyes and asked.
"That's right, the world we are in is just one of the many mortal realms in the endless void. Even among the many mortal realms, our Tiannan Realm belongs to the lowest mortal realm..."
Seeing that Luo Qingcheng was puzzled, the old beggar explained to Luo Qingcheng what happened outside Tiannan Continent.
The more Luo Qingcheng listened, the more incredible she became. She felt that what the old beggar said was beyond her comprehension.
What is beyond the tribulation is the heavenly immortal. If you want to become a heavenly immortal, you must leave the Tiannan Realm and find a more powerful mortal world to practice.
And if you want to go to these mortal realms, you must search for them in the endless void.
But this endless void is a dangerous place. Even the survival rate of the Great Perfection in the endless void is less than half, which shows how dangerous it is.
Bu Fan was also a little surprised.
However, he listened with great interest.
He has never thought that the world of immortality is not as simple as it seems.
as expected.
Outside the Tiannan Continent, there is an endless void, and there are countless powerful mortal realms in the endless void.
And these powerful people in the mortal world have survived as many tribulations as dogs, and the gods are everywhere.
Sure enough, it would be best to stay in a small town.
"I originally thought that the Tiannan Continent was the fairyland, but now after listening to what my senior said, I realize that our Tiannan Continent is too small!"
Luo Qingcheng recovered from the shock, smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"Little friends, there is no need to be disappointed. The path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven and find a glimmer of hope in this heavenly way!"
The old beggar was really afraid that what he said would affect Luo Qingcheng's Taoism.
This is also the reason why many seniors are reluctant to say too much to their juniors.
Because for people with low cultivation level, some things are very likely to affect their Taoist mind, causing them to doubt the whole journey of cultivation.
"Senior Xie Hong pointed out that Qingcheng knows that her cultivation level is low, and knowing those things is too far away for me!" Luo Qingcheng said respectfully.
"That's good of you to think so!"
The old beggar nodded, then looked at Bu Fan, "Sir, I wonder if there are any mistakes in what I just said?"
"Mr. Hong knows a lot! But Mr. Hong doesn't know that the fairy world you talk about is just a more advanced world among the heavens and worlds!"
How could Bu Fan know if there were any mistakes or omissions, but he knew that he definitely couldn't say that at this moment.
The old beggar, Wu Xuanzi, and Luo Qingcheng all looked at him immediately.
Bu Fan shook his head, stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked at the blue sky, and sighed.
"This world is so big, so big that it is beyond imagination. It has many powerful races, but our human race is just the weakest race among all the races in the world!"
As he spoke, Bu Fan's eyes showed helplessness and bitterness.
The old beggar and Wu Xuanzi's hearts trembled suddenly.
What does this supreme being mean?
Why do you look sad?
"Sir, what do you mean..." the old beggar couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked.
"Knowing too much is of no use to you."
Bu Fan shook his head, looking like he didn't want to say more.
Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar were not stupid, and they would not continue to ask questions after seeing this situation, but they became more and more certain that this supreme being had an extraordinary past.
"Mr. Hong, Master Wu, please take this white chess piece. Do I allow you to enter the fairyland to practice in the future?"
Three white chess pieces appeared out of thin air in Bu Fan's hand, and then he handed them to the three people.
"Thank you sir!"
Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar both bowed their hands and thanked her. Luo Qingcheng did not expect that she would also be qualified to enter the Tianyan Fairyland to practice.
Not to mention that the aura of Tianyan Fairyland is extremely rich, even better than that of today's Nao'ao Town, let's just say that even Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar are eager to enter it to practice, just think of the benefits inside.
Afterwards, Bu Fan told the three of them some things and then asked them to go back.
Wu Xuanzi and the others also saw the sleepiness on Bu Fan's expression, so they didn't stay long and left one after another.
On the way back to the small town.
Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar remained silent. Luo Qingcheng didn't say anything at the side, and the three of them just walked away in silence.
"Two seniors, what did Mr. Cai mean when he told us that our human race is the weakest race among all the races in the world?" Luo Qingcheng couldn't help but ask in the end.
"Maybe that's what it means!"
Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar looked at each other and sighed together.
Luo Qingcheng also knew what the literal meaning meant, but she didn't understand why the gentleman showed such a distressing expression when he said those words.
"There are some things that, with your current level of cultivation, it's better to know less about them!"
Seeing that Luo Qingcheng still wanted to ask, Wu Xuanzi said softly: "You just need to understand that becoming the disciple of that gentleman is a rare opportunity!!"
Luo Qingcheng was slightly startled, then humbly said: "Junior understands!"
At this moment, the old beggar sent a message to Wu Xuanzi, "Old sour scholar, do you think your husband would like to create a world that is not weaker than the fairy world?"
Wu Xuanzi shook his head, "Sir's thoughts are not something we can figure out!"
As he said that, Wu Xuanzi looked back at the lonely farmhouse in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
…
at the same time.
After sending Wu Xuanzi and the others away, Bu Fan lay down weakly on the bamboo chair and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I read a lot of novels in my previous life, otherwise I would not be able to scare Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar.
Besides, who can say that all heavens and all realms, all heavens and all races do not exist?
You must know that this is the world of cultivating immortals, and there are even monsters and demons. It would not be surprising to have another ten thousand clan.
Moreover, I gained a lot today.
At least I know about the endless void and the existence of many mortal realms in the endless void. There are existences in these mortal realms that are even more powerful than those in the Tribulation Stage.
"Sure enough, my cultivation is not worth mentioning in this huge world of immortality!"
Bu Fan sighed, not even the old beggar's cultivation level could guarantee his survival in the endless void, and he couldn't even defeat the old beggar.
"It seems that we need to work harder to improve our cultivation!"
"But the way to gain experience now is to do tasks, recruit disciples, or recruit people for the sect!"
"It's hard to accept tasks now. To accept a disciple, you have to create dreams. It's okay to create dreams for animals. It's better to forget about giving dreams to artificial people. It will turn a good person into a lunatic.
And the sect recruits people..."
Bu Fan's eyes flashed.
I wonder if I would like to recruit some new disciples to the sect. Will there be any experience points for the new disciples to improve their cultivation?