After the two of them had eaten and drank enough, the old man asked Chen Yongzheng to sit on a big rock. The old man said: "I will start treating your injuries now. You need to take off your shirt."
Chen Yongzheng said in confusion: "Why do you need to take off your shirt?"
The old man said: "In this way, my internal energy can be injected into your body as soon as possible to treat your injuries."
Chen Yongzheng said: "Inner power? This is a bit like a scene in a martial arts novel. In this urban immortality novel, the protagonist doesn't always use acupuncture to treat people. Is there any medicinal elixir?"
The old man said calmly: "That's a novel. Now I'm going to actually use my magic to heal you, so don't be so verbose."
Chen Yongzheng said: "Oh."
Chen Yongzheng half-believed the old man's words, so the old man put his hands on his back and performed internal force treatment. Chen Yongzheng kept his eyes open.
Chen Yongzheng felt a cool breath enter his body from his back, and his whole body suddenly felt much more comfortable. The scar on his chest was emitting a golden light. Perhaps under the influence of the golden light, Chen Yongzheng's scar was healing rapidly.
Chen Yongzheng was dumbfounded and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Holy shit, this is amazing."
The old man laughed and said: "I have never seen the world."
Chen Yongzheng said unconvinced: "How many people on earth have seen this scene?"
When the golden light disappeared, the scars on Chen Yongzheng's body were gone, and his skin looked smoother and more tender than before.
Chen Yongzheng felt so powerful that he wished he could find someone to fight with now.
Because he was too excited, Chen Yongzheng jumped down from the stone, and then punched the stone wall. With a boom, a fist mark was immediately hit on the stone wall.
Chen Yongzheng looked at his fist in disbelief and said, "Why am I suddenly so powerful?"
The old man said: "Because when I was healing you just now, I imparted my power to you. You are now a cultivator of knowledge."
Chen Yongzheng said: "Can you give me a detailed introduction to the knowledge of cultivating immortals? Old man."
The old man said eloquently: "There are six levels of cultivators, novice cultivators, ordinary cultivators, glorious cultivators, strongest cultivators, king cultivators, and finally immortals. Can you accept my success and become Trainee cultivators are already unique geniuses, and you must know that many people have no chance of being connected to the Immortal Sect throughout their lives."
Chen Yongzheng said: "Oh. I am a genius, so why didn't you just teach me all your inner strength, instead of imparting 10% of it."
The old man said: "Your body is still weak and you cannot bear too much power from others. If you teach your inner strength to others, they themselves will lose their inner strength and become useless. Do you want me to become a useless person? And..."
Chen Yongzheng said: "What else?"
The old man said: "There is also a strange restriction in the world of cultivation, that is, you can only impart 10% of your inner strength to other practitioners, and no more. Because of this, there are very few people in this world who can become immortals. Because by relying on It’s very difficult to break through if you practice on your own.”
Chen Yongzheng said: "I understand. Old man, you healed my injury and made me a cultivator of knowledge. How should I repay you?"
The old man said: "Well, you have to help me find the Demon King. Although the Demon King was destroyed more than 10,000 years ago, his soul has not died. According to the ancestors of the cultivators, the Demon King will be reincarnated in 10,000 years." As an adult, once his demonic nature is stimulated, he will become a demon king and regain powerful power. At that time, the whole world will be in chaos. The demon king will slaughter the world again."
Chen Yongzheng said: "How to find the devil?"
The old man said: "I have found that the Demon King is in Yangcheng through the magic stone, but I don't know where exactly the Demon King is. So I have to ask you to find it."
Chen Yongzheng said: "Why do you need to ask me? Can't you find it yourself?"
The old man said: "I have lived for more than two hundred years. I have been living hard all these years just to find a good young man to inherit my mantle. You are the best candidate in my mind. You must complete my master's work on my behalf." You must know that our lifespan as cultivators is limited, and we can only pass on our long-cherished wish to kill the Demon King from generation to generation until one cultivator kills the Demon King."
Chen Yongzheng said: "No way, the task of killing the devil and saving the world just falls on me? I used to deliver food, how can I be so virtuous?"
The old man said: "You have to be more confident. From the moment I impart my inner strength to you, you are no longer a delivery boy. You are a cultivator. A cultivator in a city can move the wind and rain. This is what the Magic Stone and I have learned all our lives. I leave it all to you."
As he spoke, the old man took out an egg-sized dark green magic-seeking stone and a shabby secret book from his pocket and handed them to Chen Yongzheng.
Chen Yongzheng said tremblingly: "Old man, are you kidding me? I'm under a lot of pressure."
The old man said: "Stop dawdling, the task of saving the world will be left to you. Who will do it if you don't finish it?"
After saying that, the old man forced the magic-seeking stone and secret book into Chen Yongzheng's hands.
The old man laughed a few times and then said, "I'm leaving."
After saying that, the old man lowered his head and instantly turned into a stone statue.
Chen Yongzheng thought it was just dazzling. After rubbing it and confirming that it was real, he kowtowed a few times in front of the old man's stone statue to express his gratitude. At the same time, he secretly said in his heart that fate had chosen me as the savior, so all I could do was I bite the bullet, believe me, old man, I will definitely find the devil and kill him completely.
With that said, Chen Yongzheng completely abandoned his previous casual temperament, and studied the secrets taught to him by the old man in front of the campfire like a chicken blood.
I don't know if it was because he was too attentive. Chen Yongzheng, who had not been very good at memorizing books since he was a child, completely memorized the contents of the secret book in his mind in just one night.
What surprised Chen Yongzheng was that he was still energetic after staying up all night.
So, Chen Yongzheng walked out of the cave, first found some game nearby to fill his stomach, and then practiced martial arts under a big tree shrouded in sunlight.
A month later, Chen Yongzheng had learned all the skills in the secret book, and immediately walked out of the cave and went down the mountain without looking back.
Since he was already a cultivator, Chen Yongzheng walked down the mountain as fast as flying. When passing some steep slopes, he even jumped down like a blue swallow.
When Chen Yongzheng reached the halfway point of the mountain, suddenly there was a cry of "help" from Mount Mount. Chen Yongzheng immediately stopped and looked over there.
I saw a young girl hanging on a branch at the bottom of the cliff. If the girl was not rescued in time, the girl might fall down at any time and be shattered to pieces.
So, Chen Yongzheng turned around and ran towards Moxing Ridge.
