"Master?Master?" Wuqi pushed Wolson without reaction. He pushed hard again, and Wolson suddenly came to his senses from the memories of the past. Wolson slowly looked down at Wuqi, and what greeted him was a pair of worried eyes.

Wuqi was looking at him without blinking, and Wolson's heart suddenly warmed up. He patted Wuqi's head gently and said with a smile: "Okay! Master is fine. Little bastard, it's getting late now, and it's almost noon before he knew it. Go away quickly, Master, I'm going back to Wushan to urge your brothers to practice."

"Yeah." Wuqi nodded heavily, turned around and walked slowly towards a wide road outside Wushan. While walking, he looked back at Walson reluctantly. After walking about fifty steps, he suddenly turned around and said loudly: "Master! I'm really leaving this time!!! I will definitely come back as soon as possible. Goodbye!!!"

"Goodbye!" Wolson shook his head gently, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked like he was a teenager at first glance, which made Wuqi feel relieved.

The deep reluctance that had originally arisen from parting also instantly turned into nothingness. He opened his mouth unrestrainedly and made a big face at Walson, then suddenly turned around and ran forward with a smile.

In front of Wuqi is a wide road. Except for the rare vehicles passing by in the mortal world, there are no other pedestrians. Wushan is a relatively remote location in the entire Lanfa continent. Strictly speaking, it is actually a remote place. It is just that Walson, a powerful master wizard, lives on Wushan, so it is so unique.

If Walson had not existed, Wushan would at most be an uninhabited barren mountain. Wuqi and Walson had gained a lot during this brief reunion. In addition to knowing from Walson that the Lanfa Continent was a world full of strangeness, Wuqi also heard a secret from his master Walson.

It was this secret that allowed him to unravel a question that he had never understood.

Why do there are two completely different beliefs in this world, including both cultivators and ordinary people who advocate technology? Why do practitioners know that there are ordinary people, and practitioners can use technology to make themselves convenient in all aspects, while ordinary people rarely know that there are cultivators? Even most ordinary people living in the Lanfa continent do not know that there are special existences like cultivators in this world.

They usually don’t see the appearance of a cultivator once for hundreds or even thousands of years. Why is this? Even the most common cultivators like swordsmen and axe fighters have never seen them, so these ordinary people can’t understand what magic is.

These questions have been around Wuqi since he became sensible and have not dissipated for a long time. Fortunately, this time, before he went down the mountain alone, Wuqi finally found the answer from Waltson's mouth.

This is what Wolson told him: "The Lanfa Continent is actually a world of overlap, strictly speaking, a world with no cultivators and only ordinary people and technology, and a world with no technology and only cultivators.

So you can see a super-strong master-level man with headphones, listening to the microphone, and even chatting on his mobile phone. But you will never see an ordinary person talking about a cultivator or a magician. Because although these two worlds are almost completely overlapping, there are phenomena of cultivators and ordinary people living together, in fact, there are levels between cultivators and ordinary people."

"Is it the same level of strength among practitioners?" Wuqi asked subconsciously,

"No." Wolson shook his head slowly, "Actually, strictly speaking, I don't know what level division is. But at least it is not like the strength division of practitioners, but another form division that we don't understand."

"Master, I don't understand what you mean."

Wolson smiled slightly, he patted Wuqi's head gently, and continued, "Actually, I don't know much. I don't know how to define this division. But after traveling to the Lilanfa continent for decades, I discovered the mystery. Although I still don't know how this was formed, this phenomenon does exist.

For example: When a cultivator stands with an ordinary person, the cultivator can naturally see how strong an ordinary person is and what his identity is in a certain country or village. But that ordinary person cannot find that the other party is a cultivator.

Even the appearance is different from the cultivator's true appearance in the eyes of that ordinary person. Unless the cultivator himself reveals his strength, it will not be discovered."

"But, this explanation doesn't seem to be completely correct. If Master said it right, why have ordinary people who have not become cultivators still not discovered the existence of a cultivator over the years?" Wolson's words reminded me of my two years of life in the Ottoman Empire and the Kingdom of Rosa.

He had accompanied several children who were also cultivators to go shopping with them several times. Wuqi remembered clearly that the two children with first-level swordsmen had fought in public, but it was strange that the ordinary people did not seem to be frightened by their huge power, but they all looked at Wuqi like a fuss.

There were even two passers-by who used the battle situation of the two children as a joke, "Did you see it? The two children acted like it just now. That expression and action seemed to have some huge energy in their bodies."

"That's right! They jumped to the roof. I was really shocked at that time and thought I had seen aliens. If you don't say it, I really didn't think so. Now that I think the director of the filming is really amazing, we can't see where the steel wire is hanging. I guess I have borrowed some of the latest floating magic techniques. And the blasting effect, it's really realistic."

This is what Wuqi is most puzzled. Wolson laughed and explained: "Although I don't know why, it's true. Even if a cultivator shows strength in front of an ordinary person, this ordinary person has completely different cognitive level from that of us practitioners, so he feels that we practitioners are making falsehoods."

"Then why did it turn out like this?"

Wolson's brow tightened slightly, he lowered his head silently, pondered for a while, and then whispered: "Master, I have also thought about this question for a long time. The final conclusion was that the Lanfa Continent we were in should be a world of magic and swords that only practitioners had.

At that time, we did not live in the Lanfa continent now, but we did not know that the ordinary people and the technological civilization among them existed by the practitioners. These ordinary people and their technological civilization should have come from another strange world that we do not understand at all.

The reason why they are now in the Lanfa Continent and have been able to live with us practitioners for so long over the years is that Master really can't imagine what the reason is. But if I really want to say a reason, Master, I can only say something nonsense here.

If there is really a god in this world, then the only reasonable explanation is that a god forced two completely different worlds together for some reason. It is like crushing two pieces of plasticine with completely different materials and attributes together. This is why there is a strange phenomenon in which magic and technology coexist on our Lanfa continent today."

This is Wolson's inference, and it is the only conclusion he came to after decades of traveling to the Lanfa continent and after a series of deep thoughts. But this conclusion is just a guess, and even Wolson himself cannot be sure whether the truth is true.

But Wuqi believed him because Wolson was right. In terms of strength, the strongest people in the entire Lanfa continent are definitely the Dou Sheng Ukins of the Kingdom of Rosa and the sword saint Abel of the Ottoman Empire. However, in terms of knowledge, no one can compare to his master, so he firmly believes in this.

Since Wuqi believed that Lanfa Continent was a new world that was produced by the overlap of two completely different worlds, the mystery that had been bothering him for a long time was naturally solved. At the same time, his mood became extremely excited, and even his pace accelerated a lot.

Not long after, he walked out of the road made of concrete and entered a small wood. It would be fine if he didn't go in. As soon as he entered Wuqi, he felt his heartbeat a little faster. Because he had been spinning this small wood for more than an hour, and it seemed that he was still spinning in place.

"I've been killed! Why am I lost again? I didn't expect that I just came out of Wushan and encountered a maze again. There are so many terrible things in this world." After walking for more than ten minutes, Wuqi was a little tired. He stood there and took a deep breath, and slowly took out the compass from the space bracelet.

"Huh!" A long breath suddenly came out of his mouth. Wuqi took a deep breath. Looking at the normal-functioning compass, a heart that reached its throat finally slowly fell down.

"Since you don't know where the exit is, just walk straight in one direction and you will definitely walk out." As he said that, he took out the map Walson gave him. After seeing that Wushan was a river called Beilun River in the southeast, his face suddenly relaxed.

He just held the compass in one hand and the map in the other, and walked step by step towards the Beilun River. Along the way, he walked smoothly. He did not encounter any monsters, nor did he hear the sound of monsters. However, this small forest was really big enough. Wuqi actually walked for half an hour before he completely escaped.
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