Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Ning Dongyang sensed Qin Xiaoxue's gaze, smiled at her with a radiant smile, and then spoke.

"My cultivation method is different from that of normal cultivators."

"Just consider me to have a special, unreplicable technique. Whether the outside world has spiritual energy or not, it has no effect on me."

The more women there are, the more he enjoys smoking.

Don't get the wrong idea, "抽" means lottery.

The system lady let him draw a lottery to improve his strength, what bad intentions could he possibly have?

Mihua took a bite of seafood fried rice, her little mouth bulging, and asked curiously, "Brother Ning, don't you need spiritual energy?"

"If you don't need the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, how can you cultivate?"

Ning Dongyang said in a serious tone, "This is how you cultivate."

"As I just said, you can consider my technique to be special and not require the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

There's no such magic formula in the world.

Every technique requires the spiritual energy of heaven and earth; in other words, cultivators cultivate that very spiritual energy.

The incantation only tells you whether to inhale deeply or slowly. Right now, there's no spiritual energy left in the world, so where are you supposed to inhale from?!

Your magic is special, your magic is awesome. It's like when there's no rice, you say you can eat it, but can you eat a gourd flute or a hammer?!

Mi Hua snorted: "Fine, don't tell me then."

Then he asked, "Brother Ning."

"What level are you at now?"

Ning Dongyang has no cultivation level; he is merely an ordinary person.

The guy pointed to himself: "Can't you tell?"

Mi Hua'er sensed it for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on her little face: "I can't sense any spiritual energy on you."

"Brother Ning, you're not a cultivator?"

Qin Xiaoxue glanced at Mi Hua'er and whispered a reminder, "Can someone who isn't a cultivator use a storage bag?"

Storage bags must have a spirit; how could a non-cultivator have a spirit?

There was more she wanted to say, but she didn't.

He's not a cultivator, yet he can teleport?!

As for why Ning Dongyang doesn't seem to have any spiritual energy, he must have used a concealment technique to make him look like an ordinary person.

These ancient, eccentric cultivators love to pretend to be ordinary mortals.

You still think he's really just a mortal?!

Mihua slapped her forehead: "That's right."

"The storage bag requires spiritual energy to open."

"But Brother Ning, why can't I sense even a trace of spiritual energy from you?"

"My intuition is usually very accurate."

"No, no, that's not right!!"

Mi Hua'er finally remembered that Ning Dongyang had suddenly appeared in front of her and Qin Xiaoxue, a teleportation ability only a Nascent Soul Realm master could possess.

His chubby little face was contorted with shock, as if he'd seen a ghost: "You, you, Brother Ning, you are... a Nascent Soul Realm Grandmaster?!"

There are three major realms between the Nascent Soul Realm and the Qi Refining Realm. Each major realm corresponds to a generation: Master, Grandmaster, and above that, Patriarch.

Qin Xiaoxue glanced at Mi Hua'er and sighed inwardly, "You're only just realizing this now?"

Ning Dongyang teased Mihua'er: "If I were at the Nascent Soul stage, would you be fierce?"

Mihua shook her head vigorously: "Not fierce."

"I'm not fierce at all."

She's just a Qi Refining cultivator, why is she being so fierce in front of a Nascent Soul Realm master?

Ning Dongyang's gaze fixed on Mi Hua'er, and he laughed heartily: "Actually, I'm not at the Nascent Soul stage."

"You can continue to be fierce."

"I told you not to yell at me."

He spoke of ferocity, but his gaze, fixed on Mi Hua'er, revealed a different kind of ferocity.

Initial observations suggest that, in some respects, she is no less capable than Ma Xiaoya, Wen Shuya, and Jiang Liye.

Mi Hua glanced at him with a "you're trying to lie to me" look: "You can teleport."

"I heard my grandmaster say that to be able to use the teleportation ability, one must be at least a Nascent Soul stage grandmaster."

"Brother Ning, you still want to lie to me? You think you can fool me into being mean to you? You can't hide it. Hmph, you're just a Nascent Soul Realm Grandmaster."

For some reason, she, a mere Qi Refining cultivator, knew that Ning Dongyang was a Nascent Soul Realm master, yet she felt no fear whatsoever.

On the contrary, I felt a little excited.

This meal in front of us was hosted by a Nascent Soul Realm patriarch.

Qin Xiaoxue also wanted to say, Brother Ning, your teleportation gave you away the moment you arrived.

Next time you want to act young, first put away your teleportation ability.

Ning Dongyang first glanced at Qin Xiaoxue, then looked at Mi Hua'er, shamelessly boasting, "Your grandmaster is right, being able to teleport is at least at the Nascent Soul Realm. Hua'er, do you know what 'at least' means?"

"At least that means I can be at the Nascent Soul stage, or even higher."

"Why is it that I happen to be the least among the least?"

Qin Xiaoxue's hand trembled, and she almost dropped the bowl.

Mi Hua'er was stunned, then exclaimed in surprise, "Higher than a Nascent Soul Realm Ancestor? You're a Deity Transformation Realm Ancestor?!"

Can anyone imagine just how powerful a Nascent Soul Realm patriarch would be?!

Immediately.

Mihua suddenly realized and said, "I understand, I really understand."

"Brother Ning, you are a Nascent Soul Realm Grandmaster. To temper your heart in the mortal world and resist inner demons, you transformed into a mortal without any cultivation level, right?"

"Am I right?"

Ning Dongyang touched his nose: "That makes sense."

Mihua picked up her small bowl and excitedly circled Ning Dongyang halfway around, exclaiming, "Wow!!"

"Brother Ning, you're amazing! You're actually a living Nascent Soul Realm Grandmaster!!"

"Yay! I actually saw it! A living Nascent Soul Realm Ancestor!"

Qin Xiaoxue quickly pulled her back: "Hua'er."

"Don't be so disrespectful and act crazy."

"The majesty of a Nascent Soul Realm patriarch is unbearable..."

A Nascent Soul Realm Ancestor.

Such powerful figures only existed in legends, before the ancient war.

Yuwu Tianhao and Kunya Tian are two blessed lands, but for countless millennia, no Nascent Soul Realm master has ever appeared there.

Today, through a mere "chance encounter," they ran into a Nascent Soul Realm master.

Ning Dongyang interrupted her with a smile: "It's nothing."

"I love the pure and innocent nature of flowers."

"Mihua is right. I am currently in the mortal realm, which means I am just an ordinary person, not some kind of Nascent Soul stage master."

"Xiaoxue, don't be reserved in front of me. Treat me as the real Brother Ning, not Senior Ning who is at the Nascent Soul stage."

"We'll see."

"I'm not much older than you."

Qin Xiaoxue blushed at his words and lowered her head slightly.

"I understand, Brother Ning."

As for being a few years older than them, she absolutely refused to believe it. At first, she thought Ning Dongyang was at the Nascent Soul stage, but good heavens, he's now at the Divine Transformation stage. He might not be able to hold on for even a thousand years.

Ok.

Even if Ning Dongyang lives for more than a thousand years, his remaining lifespan will be longer than hers and Mi Hua'er's.

Mi Hua'er smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, Brother Ning."

The way they addressed him as "Brother Ning" this time was different from how they addressed him at the beginning; it had a bit of a girl-next-door feel to it.

Her shyness was tinged with a hint of intimacy.

Little foodie Mihua's eating prowess is truly something else. She quickly devoured her second bowl of seafood fried rice. Her little tongue lingered on her lips, wanting to get a third bowl, but then she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Did you eat too much?