While Qi Fan was in shock, he suddenly discovered that the scenery in front of him had changed and he appeared in an attic.
Instinctively operating spiritual energy took a defensive stance.
Then he saw the white-haired old man. After hesitating for a moment, he bowed and saluted: "I've seen you, senior."
Regardless of whether this is an immortal sect or an evil sect, at least at this time, he cannot resist.
I was once again in awe of this white-haired old man. This method was really unpredictable. I wonder what level this senior has reached?
Hollow, fusion? Or the legendary tribulation?
At this time, the white-haired old man pointed to the stone bench in front of Qi Fan and motioned for him to sit down.
Qi Fan thought for a moment, and settled for what he had come. Anyway, it would be as easy as trampling an ant to kill such a powerful person.
He bowed respectfully again, then sat down, but he only sat half-way, with his back straight and his eyes not squinting.
The white-haired old man couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and thought to himself, 'Am I some kind of ferocious beast? How could I be so afraid?'
'I consider myself a very kind-hearted person.'
Shaking his head, he reached out and picked up the teapot and poured Qi Fan a sip. It was really just a small sip.
Qi Fan secretly spit in his heart, "A cup of tea is so stingy. You might as well not pour it. After such a sip, should I drink it or not?"
Before I finished speaking, I heard the white-haired old man say: "I'm not stingy, you can only drink so much of this tea. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear any more."
Qi Fan was surprised when he heard this and glanced at the old man from the corner of his eye, 'Can he still hear the words in my heart?'
Seeing this, the white-haired old man did not explain, but showed a mysterious smile.
Qi Fan immediately regained his concentration and took a closer look at the clearly visible tea. His eyes were full of suspicion, as if there was nothing different.
'It's just a cup of tea, what can't be tolerated?'
But the powerful person on the other side looks like you'll know it once you try it, and it seems to be real. Is there something fishy?
Qi Fan couldn't help but pick up the tea cup. He wanted to take a tentative sip first...but it was too little, and it was gone after just one sip...
Even the mouth is gone before it becomes moist...
Immediately, a fragrance spread in his mouth, and Qi Fan was about to praise the tea for its fragrance.
But then I felt the fragrance rush straight into my mind, turning into a mist that enveloped my soul.
Before Qi Fan had time to figure out what the mist was and whether it would be harmful to him, he felt clear-sighted and his thinking was extremely quick.
At this moment, Qi Fan's perception of the aura in the world became clearer, and Qi Fan even had a faint impulse to break through to the middle stage of divine transformation at this moment!
But in the end, he was suppressed by Qi Fan. He had been too diligent in his recent breakthroughs, and it was better to be more steady.
But even so, Qi Fan felt that his mastery of the technique had improved to a higher level at this moment, and his power had naturally increased a lot.
After a while, Qi Fan's eyes regained clarity.
The white-haired old man chuckled and said, "How about my tea?"
Qi Fan quickly stood up to salute and thank him but was stopped by the old man, "Why do you have so many rules?"
"Is your little world filled with people as stubborn as you?"
"Don't worry, if I were a man of rules and etiquette, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to come to me, but you would still be able to drink the tea I brewed with my own hands?"
Qi Fan just smiled and didn't answer, but he secretly said in his heart, 'If I were in the same state as you, I would be so relaxed when facing someone who can be easily crushed to death!'
Then he said: "The tea of the seniors is really wonderful. If the juniors can take a sip, I really don't know how many blessings they have gained over many lifetimes."
"How wonderful? Not really, not really. It's just useful to you juniors. But you can drink it, which is considered a blessing." The old man smiled and waved his hand.
Then he added: "I saw you looking at the mountains before, and you seemed to be very emotional, and then you were very surprised. Why is this?"
Hearing the old man ask like this, Qi Fan couldn't help but be a little stunned. Why are you, a powerful senior like you, staring at me for nothing?
While thinking in his mind, he said: "This is indeed the first time for this junior to see this kind of atmosphere of the Immortal Dao Sect. I am really amazed by this atmosphere."
"I just don't know why..." At this point, Qi Fan hesitated for a moment whether to ask.
But he had already spoken, and if he kept silent any longer, he would be suspected of offending the old man, so he continued: "I don't know why there are monsters appearing here?"
"Can humans and monsters coexist peacefully?" After Qi Fan finished speaking, his doubts became relieved.
But he also became even more worried, fearing that this terrifying old man would just slap him to death.
The white-haired old man couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Is it possible that your little world fights fiercely with the demon clan?"
Qi Fan thought for a moment and said: "It's not very fierce, but after a few hundred years, there will always be some friction between the two sides."
"That's it. There will always be some friction. After all, people who are not of my race will have different minds."
"But this does not prevent us from subduing these alien races and using them for our own purposes."
Hearing what the old man said, Qi Fan couldn't help but be a little shocked. Subduing the demon clan for his own use? This has never happened in ASEAN.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is not impossible. If it is domesticated from infancy, wouldn't that be a big help?
Then doubts arose in his heart, and he frowned and asked: "If the monster grows up, there will still be suspicion of rebellion. If it is at a critical moment, isn't it asking for trouble?"
"It seems that your little world doesn't have a beast control ring yet."
"Beast Taming Ring? What is a Beast Taming Ring?"
"I see that you are not stupid, so why can't you figure this out? Of course, the beast control ring is a tool for controlling monsters. With a little bit of blood essence and blood refining, life and death are controlled by the master. How can the monsters dare to rebel?"
Qi Fan was startled, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Thank you, senior, for clearing up the confusion. It's my junior's short-sightedness."
The anxiety in my heart has calmed down, at least I won't die because of the monster problem...
The white-haired old man smiled and said unconcernedly: "According to what you said, in the small world where you were born, the years of cultivation should not be very long."
"I don't know this junior, but according to records, it is two to three thousand years old."
"Two or three thousand years? That is a new small world. It will not take more than ten thousand years. It can be considered extremely fast to develop to the point where you are."
Then he added: "What do you call that little world of yours?"
"Tianfeng Continent."
The white-haired old man murmured thoughtfully, "Tianfeng Continent, what is the highest level of monks that can exist on Tianfeng Continent?"
"Senior, the upper limit is for cultivators who transform themselves into gods." Qi Fan replied respectfully.
This is exactly what the old man had in mind. After all, the people who opened the space node twice before and after were all in the realm of god transformation.