The Days of Being Forced to Become the Savior of a Cultivation Civilization

Qian Xintong stared at Xiao Kunziying in shock, while he looked puzzled.

"I mean...gods?"

"No, the previous one."

"Uh... an extraterrestrial visitor?"

"No, no, let's try another one!"

"Huh? Then... a demon from beyond the heavens?"

"Oh dear, realm? What realm did you just say?"

"Oh, Star Envoy, I see. It's a forbidden word, but I said it anyway, right?"

Qian Xintong nodded frantically, not daring to utter a sound.

Xiao Kunziying shrugged:

"Some fundamental understandings don't seem to have been completely erased. But I know this is definitely one of the deepest secrets of the continent of Pound."

He chuckled wickedly twice:

"Hmph, of course, most importantly, my words just now were not overheard by anyone who was unaware of the situation, so it doesn't count as a leak."

He pointed at Zhiyue, and the two men looked away. They saw Zhiyue looking at them, but his pupils seemed to be focused on something far away. His brows were slightly furrowed, and he did not react to their conversation.

"He's having a relapse. Sigh, I never thought that after all these years, Kunling... no, Zhiyue. Heh, what a good name. He's much more composed now than before—this kid Zhiyue has lived to this day, and this illness has followed him to this day too."

As Xiao Kunziying recalled the past, a trace of vicissitude, not belonging to this physical body, flashed in his bright eyes.

"What...is this a problem? Inattention? ADHD?"

Qian Xintong looked puzzled, moved closer to Zhiyue's face, and waved her hand in front of his eyes. Zhiyue just narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath as if to shout, but then held it back and asked in a normal voice:

"What are you talking about? I can't quite hear you right now."

Qian Xintong asked in confusion, then leaned close to his ear:

"Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me this time?"

Xiao Kunziying patted her on the shoulder:

"It's no use. His problem is quite simple to explain; it's just that his senses are malfunctioning. Right now, in his eyes, we are far away, and in his ears, our voices sound as faint as a mosquito's buzz, even though we've traveled thousands of miles."

Qian Xintong seemed to be deep in thought when a flash of inspiration struck him:

"Ah! Could it be... Yu Dao?"

Xiao Kunziying nodded:

"That's right. My Kun family mainly cultivates the earth path, which is actually influenced by the environment. Children born in this world of endless yellow sand see sand and dream about sand, so it's hard for them not to be close to the earth path."

But actually, I'm not afraid of you leaking secrets. Although your cultivation is locked, I still regard you as a Star Envoy. One of my Kun family's ancestors was more than just a Star Building Realm cultivator.

Qian Xintong listened with interest:

"Oh? This country bumpkin knows so much?"

Xiao Kunzi Ying revealed a disdainful expression:

"Stop pretending. Although I know that the Star Building Realm is not the end of the cultivation path, I don't know what the realms after that are called. You don't need to tell me, I guess you definitely can't."

Qian Xintong opened her mouth, but quickly swallowed it back down because of a familiar feeling:

"Yes, you're right. By the way, I've always been curious why the realm designations on the Pangde Continent, which is closed off from the outside world, are the same as those outside? I mean, even without a divine connection, is the way realms are named the same?"

Xiao Kunziying nodded:

"Indeed, I've noticed this problem too, but it's easy to explain. First, the characteristics of realm breakthroughs are similar, so it's quite possible that the same adjectives are used. However, I think the second explanation is more reasonable, which is that this system of realm classification actually originated from external sources."

He continued:

"Although I don't understand the realm, I know that Ancestor Yu Wang is very strong, extremely strong, stronger than we can imagine. And he cultivates the Dao of Yu. Therefore, his powerful bloodline counteracts the influence of his environment, so that the Yu Wang lineage is born close to the Dao of Yu. Unfortunately, even today, there are still too few young people who can truly embark on this path."

"Of course, on this continent, we are indeed synonymous with the Universe Path. All the circulating Yuan-Storing Pearls were created by our Kun family, and even the name of this path was passed down and promoted by us. On this continent, only our Kun family possesses a unique copy of the Universe Path."

Qian Xintong nodded:

"Actually, the existence of the Universe Path here is quite unexpected for me. Everyone on the path of cultivation is a capable person, often one of the best in their realm. After all, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and even in the outside world, the inheritance is very rare. Of course, the rewards are also great. The combat system is unique, unpredictable, and hard to fathom. The spatial system is truly the most annoying."

Xiao Kun and Zi Ying nodded in agreement, then steered the conversation back to the main topic:

"Zhiyue is born with a natural affinity for the Dao of the Universe. It's a pity he was only ten years old back then and left the Kun family before he could even set foot on the Dao of the Universe. He's had this problem since he was a child. Whenever it flares up, his perception of space becomes disordered. In his senses, the distance between the world and him is magnified, as if space itself is stretched. Just like now, he can hardly hear what we're saying at all, and can only vaguely see our body movements."

Xiao Kunziying spread his arms high, jumped a few times, and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay and he understood. Zhiyue narrowed his eyes, relaxed his furrowed brows, nodded, and simply closed his eyes to rest.

"You see, only with such large movements can he receive information. Even if you sit on his head, he will only feel like something is coming down from the sky and suppressing him."

Qian Xintong pouted:

"I'm not that heavy."

"That's just how it is. There's no use in being anxious. We can only wait for him to recover on his own."

After a moment, Zhiyue recovered, and the two of them transcribed the conversation they had just had to him.

"Well then, continue. What came to mind?"

Qian Xintong snapped out of his daze, sat up straight, and spoke in a solemn and serious tone:

"My organization is a warm and harmonious big family, where..."

Get to the point.

Qian Xintong's long speech was ruthlessly interrupted by Xiao Kunziying.

"Tch, to put it simply, it's said that the organization I belong to has a method of rebuilding cultivation. It can reduce the cultivation level of the person being targeted and seal all their memories, allowing them to walk the path of cultivation again. While gradually regaining their past memories, their original cultivation level will also return, and the rebuilt cultivation level will also be maintained, which is equivalent to cultivating once more."

"My God, what's the principle behind this?"

"Don't ask, it's top secret, I don't know either."

"Based on your description, Kun Ziying's situation is quite similar, but the method you mentioned only weakens cultivation, while his body has reverted to his childhood, almost like a reversal of time. As for the increase in cultivation... that's true, but isn't the increase a bit exaggerated?"

Xiao Kun was smug and eager to try his hand at it:

"I'm itching for a fight, anyone want to spar with me?"

Nobody paid any attention to them.