Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 208

For Xuan Yi, he was naturally comprehending the nature of the world, but for the cultivators and mortals who passed by, he was a fool.

Because he had been standing there for a long time, Xuan Yi’s wagons had disappeared and his cattle had all run away on their own. He didn’t know where they went.

For a businessman, this was a big loss.

And Xuan Yi didn’t care, as if he hadn’t seen it at all.

In the eyes of everyone, he just stared at the Falling Star Ridge in front of him, even when the heavy rain was pouring, Xuan Yi was motionless, and he didn’t even release spirit essence, just like a mortal, he was drenched in water.

Someone wanted to hold up an umbrella for Xuan Yi, but just as soon as the umbrella was placed above his head, there was a gust of wind. The umbrella was blown away, and the heavy rain still fell on Xuan Yi.

“I’m afraid this person is stupid.”

“Oh, it’s a pity that he has a very handsome face, how can he be a fool.”

“I don’t know if it will rain. I heard that he used to be a trader. There was something wrong at the time. He was not a serious trader, now his goods have been lost and his cattle are no longer here. Maybe he was devastated by the loss.”

After many days, everyone looked at Xuan Yi, pointed, and laughed sarcastically.

“Come to the Falling Star Ridge to see the fool.”

Because of Xuan Yi, even the flow of people in the entire Falling Star Ridge had increased, and everyone was very curious about what kind of person such a fool was.

Among the crowd onlookers, there was a woman with a wave of spiritual power on her body, which was at the Spirit Severing Realm.

She followed the crowd curiously, catching a glimpse of Xuan Yi, but after seeing the tall and handsome Xuan Yi dressed in white, she was moved.

In the dark, she vaguely felt that the fool that everyone thought in front of her seemed not so simple.

The woman was called Song Weiwei and she looked at Xuan Yi with her piercing eyes.

Now that she was thinking, she began to inquire, and soon she found out about Xuan Yi’s business.

Song Weiwei was taken aback.

Who do normal people buy and sell goods?

Is he really a fool?

Song Weiwei thought since she was a cultivator anyway and since she had time, she simply stood behind Xuan Yi.

As Xuan Yi looked at the Falling Star Ridge, she observed Xuan Yi.

This continued for a few days.

Soon, Song Weiwei found a difference.

In the Falling Star Ridge, a strange sight recently appeared.

A man stared at the scene of the Falling Star Ridge, motionless, like a statue, not even caring about losing his cargo or his carriage.

He stood so straight for many days, and he was rumored to be a fool, attracting many people to watch.

Song Weiwei was also observing him, but unlike everyone else, they watched him, and when Xuan Yi didn’t react at all, they lost interest and turned away.

But Song Weiwei was different. She had a vague intuition that this “fool” was not that simple.

Therefore, Song Weiwei simply stared at Xuan Yi for several days.

After several days of observation, she found a difference.

Insects and snakes did not come close to Xuan Yi’s body, and dirt never gathered on his body. Even after a few heavy showers of rain, Song Weiwei watched Xuan Yi with her own eyes. There was no fluctuation in spiritual power.

This was not something a mortal could do.

Song Weiwei decided to continue to observe him because she was standing next to Xuan Yi, other people who came to see the fool after hearing the news also saw Song Weiwei.

Thanks to Song Weiwei’s good looks, many people stayed by Xuan Yi and chatted with Song Weiwei.

At first, Song Weiwei would reply to whom she met with a long conversation. Later, her eyes gradually became dignified and fixed on Xuan Yi. When someone said a word, she often only responded after a long time, as if she had only reacted.

Two days later, she didn’t even reply to a word, just staring straight at Xuan Yi’s body,

occasionally a trace of drunkenness flashed in her eyes.

She felt an inexplicable mystery in Xuan Yi’s body.

This mystery was even far stronger than those of some Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses.

It resembled everything in nature, and it contained the mystery of the five elements of nature, but even had an infinite sharp aura, as of a peerless swordsman.

The mystery only occasionally revealed a very subtle trace and seemed to be leaking unconsciously out of Xuan Yi’s body.

But just this subtle trace made Song Weiwei of the Spirit Severing Realm touch her mind, and fell into the enlightenment state that practitioners dream of. When she woke up, her realm had risen by three levels, and she had broken through.

Even Song Weiwei felt that the breakthrough in front of her was nothing. It seemed that there was a certain mysterious power that had been raising her to an unknown realm, the Spirit Severing Realm? The Nascent Soul Realm?

Even more!

But this was far beyond Song Weiwei’s realm, even if she had the power to break into the Nascent Soul Realm, she would not be able to comprehend it.

Song Weiwei knew that she had met a great opportunity.

The young man in front of him who was considered a fool must be a master in the hidden world.

Even if she couldn’t comprehend the mystery of the Nascent Soul Realm, even the mystery of the Nascent Soul Realm may not be fully understood by her, but even if she only comprehended one or two points, it was enough for her.