After a while, all the people left, and only three or four people were left outside the Sutra Library.
Chen Feng turned around and bowed solemnly to the old man with rosacea: "Thank you for your help, senior!"
“Haha, I told you before, I saved you for a reason, don’t be in a hurry to thank me yet!” The old man with rosacea waved his hand, and the door of the Sutra Library opened: “Come in, I have something to say to you!”
As he spoke, the old man slowly walked into the Sutra Library.
"Chen Feng, today's incident has caused too much trouble. I have to go and clean up the mess." Master Bai Ru looked at Chen Feng and smiled in a relaxed manner.
Chen Feng knew that under Master Bai Ru's calm appearance, there must be great distress. After all, this time the commotion was too big and beyond the control of him, the son of the manor owner. In order to prevent civil strife in Baiyun Mountain Manor, Master Bai Ru had to take active actions.
Glancing at Master Bai Ru with gratitude, Chen Feng smiled and said, "Brother Bai, go ahead. If you need my help with anything, just ask!"
Master Bai Ru nodded, and then left gracefully.
Chen Feng did not hesitate and walked into the Sutra Library.
"Bang—" the door slammed shut.
Every few steps, Chen Feng saw the old man with rosacea, who was leaning on the back of his chair, looking at Chen Feng eagerly.
"Uh... Senior..." Chen Feng called out softly. The way the old man with rosacea looked at him made Chen Feng feel uncomfortable.
"Haha, don't be restrained!" The old man laughed and waved his hand, and a chair slid behind Chen Feng: "Sit down and talk!"
Chen Feng sat down with a little trepidation.
"Are you wondering why I saved you?" The voice of the old man with rosacea came faintly.
"Yes, Chen Feng knows that he has no connection with the senior, and he is indeed a little puzzled by the senior's rescue." Chen Feng answered honestly. In the fairy world, don't think that there are righteous things everywhere. Without certain interests, no one will help you do anything.
"You are wrong!" The old man with rosacea shook his head and laughed, "I am staying in Baiyun Villa under a false name just to wait for your arrival!"
Chen Feng's eyes moved, and he looked quietly at the old man with rosacea.
"Don't be surprised. You and I really didn't have any contact before. In fact, I didn't even know you existed!" The man with red nose spoke freely, his voice full of amusement: "I saved you only because I, an old man, fell in love with you."
Chen Feng suddenly became nervous and subconsciously stood up from his chair. Could it be that this old man had a special hobby
"Hey, what are you thinking about!" The man with red nose looked at Chen Feng unhappily, with a hint of anger on his face: "I am a normal man!"
"Huh..." Chen Feng scratched his head awkwardly.
"To tell you the truth, I like you only because you have what I have been looking for!" said the old man with rosacea lightly.
Chen Feng became nervous again. This time, he looked at the old man with rosacea with full vigilance.
This person is a powerful celestial being. If he really wants to kill people and take treasures, Chen Feng will not be able to escape. After seeing the power of celestial beings, Chen Feng knows that if the old man with rosacea really wants to deal with him, he will not even have time to hide in the Tiandan Immortal Mansion.
"Haha, don't be nervous!" The old man with rosacea waved his hand, his face showing a solemn expression: "Chen Feng, don't you think you are very special?"
special
Chen Feng's heart sank. There were indeed too many special things about him. The Tiandan Immortal Palace, the Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra, and the fusion of multiple energies, these were things that ordinary people could only obtain in legends.
"What are you referring to, senior?" Chen Feng looked at the red-nosed man in pretended confusion.
"When the bone-eroding needle was shot at you earlier, you were able to predict it and dodge it. What did you rely on?" The old man with rosacea said calmly.
Chen Feng suddenly realized that rosacea referred to the predictive ability that suddenly appeared after he entered the fairyland.
"It seems that you also know your abilities." The old man with rosacea walked in front of Chen Feng and slowly placed his palm on the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows.
"Feel it carefully!" The old man's words sounded faintly, and Chen Feng only felt a gentle force flowing into his sea of consciousness along the palm of the old man with rosacea.
"We call this power the Spirit God. It is the sublimation of will. Now, gather the immortal stones into a ball and slowly move it along the direction of my power flow."
Chen Feng thought about it, and simply calmed his mind and controlled his spiritual consciousness according to the old man's words.
Then, a strange phenomenon occurred. When Chen Feng's immortal consciousness slowly moved along the route of the old man's power, a sense of enlightenment arose spontaneously.
This kind of enlightenment was extremely profound and difficult to explain, but it made Chen Feng realize that his immortal consciousness seemed to be different from that of ordinary people.
Then, he "saw" a soybean-sized light spot deep in his sea of consciousness. This light spot was quietly suspended in the air, emitting a faint halo.
In the halo, there seems to be a green shadow, extremely blurry but familiar.
"Is that Green Clothes?" Chen Feng's heart trembled. Wasn't that feeling of déjà vu exactly the same feeling that Green Clothes gave him? Could it be that Green Clothes was sleeping in this spot of light
"See? This is your Spirit God!" The voice of the old man with rosacea echoed in Chen Feng's sea of consciousness: "Spirit God is the sublimation of will. Spirit God is extremely special. Among billions of cultivators, there may not be a cultivator who possesses a Spirit God!"
As he spoke, the old man's power shrank like the tide and suddenly withdrew from Chen Feng's sea of consciousness.
In an instant, the scene in Chen Feng's sea of consciousness became dim, and Chen Feng's consciousness instantly returned to the outside world.
At this moment, Chen Feng actually felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he didn't know whether it came from the spiritual god or the green-clothed person sleeping in the spiritual god.
"Senior, this spiritual god is so rare, what is its use?" Chen Feng frowned and asked the man with red nose.
"The uses of the spirit god are extremely complex. Simply put, possessing a spirit god means having the foundation for spiritual communication." The words of the man with rosacea were extremely deep, but they also revealed a hint of excitement.
"The spirit reaches the sky?" Chen Feng chewed on this word again and again, and a sense of enlightenment arose spontaneously.
"The ancients often said that gods can reach the sky, which refers to the spirit gods. People who possess spirit gods have far superior cultivation of their souls than ordinary people. Others may practice hard for a year, but people with spirit gods may only need to practice hard for one day to reach the progress of ordinary people. Can you figure out the difference?"
"The Spirit God is so abnormal!" Chen Feng was slightly stunned, and asked again: "But why did I never feel the breath of the Spirit God before I ascended?"
"Spiritual gods are illusory, and no one knows where they come from. Some people are born with spiritual gods, but some people develop spiritual gods later in life. There are many things in between that are hard to explain."
"As for you, I think you should be an acquired spiritual god. Although this type of spiritual god is not as advantageous as the innate spiritual god, it is also very powerful."
"Chen Feng, are you willing to join my Holy Sect and inherit my Holy Sect's heritage?" The old man with rosacea looked at Chen Feng solemnly and said in a sonorous and powerful voice.