Asked About The World Of Mortals

Chapter 43: Teaching Mistake?

Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes.

The sky was already bright, and he could faintly hear the sounds of people walking and working in the Wang Mansion, drifting from afar, faint and distant. It was like living among humans, yet this house was like a separate realm.

He had successfully taken the first step in cultivating immortality.

Although it was only a trace of spiritual energy, he knew that he was different now.

With a wave of his hand, the gourd with the floating charm flew over as if it were tied to a string. Previously, when he used True Qi to control it, it could only barely achieve the desired effect, floating unsteadily. But now, with "magical power," it not only floated, but also shot like lightning.

"Controlling objects is the most typical characteristic of magical power," Liu Su's voice came leisurely. "Before you reach a certain level of cultivation, magical power itself does not have the power to harm others. Its purpose is to control, control objects, control tools, manipulate the five elements, summon wind and rain, and attract thunder and lightning. In terms of personal strength, its effect is average. This is the biggest difference compared to your True Qi. But don't think they are similar."

Indeed, Liu Su knew that he would initially think they were similar. Qin Yi smiled and showed his teeth. "I know the difference between warriors and mages."

"Warriors and mages..." Liu Su repeated this description twice, but then understood and slowly said, "Externally, that's true, but you need to realize one thing... The fundamental goal of cultivating immortality is longevity. No matter how it manifests externally, it is only a means to protect oneself for the sake of longevity. In other words, your Martial Dao is also a means, equally useful, whether it's True Qi or staff techniques."

Qin Yi was stunned. "So that's why you taught me Martial Dao before. I thought it was just a transitional method. According to what you're saying, can I continue learning it?"

"I suggest that you must continue learning it, delve deep into the path of martial cultivation, focus on physical strength, focus on combat techniques. This is a complete system of cultivation. Otherwise, what you would see in the Immortal Trace Mountain would all be Law Weapons. Why would there be a wolf-toothed cudgel?"

"Right, that makes sense. I should have chosen the Martial Dao path from the beginning if I was carrying you."

"What do you mean by 'carrying me'?"

"Uh... Alright, I'll serve you."

"Hmph. In any case, the martial cultivation system is lacking in terms of longevity, but it has extremely strong combat power. If you cultivate both, you can enjoy the benefits." Liu Su continued, "Ming He practices only immortal arts, focusing solely on cultivating the yang spirit and neglecting the physical body. They can summon wind and rain, but wielding a sword is like embroidery. Of course, it's not impossible. When cultivated to the extreme, they are invincible. But in my opinion, it is ultimately biased. If their magical power is temporarily lost, even a vegetable vendor on the street can ride on their back and beat them."

"...The imagery is strong. I'm afraid you're the one who wants to do that."

"Of course, human energy is limited. The path of cultivation is vast and boundless. Even if one spends their whole life, they may not be able to fully comprehend it. Most people truly don't have the mental and physical capacity to cultivate both. They have to make choices. But you are different..." Liu Su paused. "You were born to eat this bowl of rice. Even you dare not cultivate both, no one else can."

Qin Yi fell silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Liu Su..."

"Huh? Um??" Liu Su was greatly surprised. It seemed like this was the first time Qin Yi had called its name!

Qin Yi stood up and bowed deeply to it. "Even if I have to kowtow three times and prostrate myself nine times, there are not many who can teach me as earnestly as you. Although I may be clueless, I still have a conscience. Today, I swear here that I will use all my efforts to help you rebuild your body."

Liu Su didn't respond. After a long time, it softly said, "Are you trying to use these words to stop me from taking over your body?"

Qin Yi clicked his tongue. "Alright, stop being so sulky."

"..."

"If I can rebuild your body, then there's no need for you to keep lusting after mine..."

"Who's lusting after your body!"

Qin Yi laughed out loud, then changed the subject and said, "If one day... I, as a person, ultimately cannot adapt to this powerful world, and maybe I can't even leave Nanli... then you can take over this body."

Liu Su fell silent.

Qin Yi walked to the door and looked in the direction of Li Qinglin's residence not far away. Judging by the sky, it was already past the morning hour, which meant that he had been meditating for seven or eight hours, but it felt like just a moment.

Time flew by like this, and the storm in Nanli, the time to part ways, was just a blink of an eye. He wondered how well Li Qinglin was prepared.

The one who truly didn't believe in the power of greatness was Li Qinglin.

Or perhaps he knew it was possible but didn't want to believe it.

Qin Yi, who had Liu Su by his side, sometimes felt a bit sympathetic towards him. It was like watching Don Quixote charging at windmills.

In a daze, he also understood the condescending feeling Liu Su and Ming He had. It was truly like looking at different species.

Ming He definitely wouldn't communicate so much with an ordinary mortal, not because he considers himself superior, but because it's like a frog speaking to the sea or a summer insect speaking to ice - there's simply nothing to talk about. Why would he be willing to have an equal conversation with me? It's only because I am a "cultivator," regardless of the level of my cultivation or my identity, there is no vast difference in dimension.

But deep down, Qin Yi actually identifies more with Li Qinglin, assuming what he said that night while drinking was sincere and not driven by personal desires.

Because in the end, I am just an ordinary mortal, not an immortal.

I wonder if the day comes when I truly achieve success in cultivating immortality, will I be like Ming He and Liu Su?

Perhaps.

"Qin Yi, Qin Yi!" Li Qingjun ran over, her long hair flowing, her expression filled with joy as if she had seen her beloved: "Are you awake? I thought you had a late-night conversation with your brother last night."

Qin Yi opened his arms, waiting for her to throw herself into them.

To be honest, seeing Li Qingjun really brings instant joy to my mood. The originally somewhat suppressed and contemplative state of mind suddenly disappears.

Li Qingjun stopped in front of him and turned her head: "Don't think I don't know what dirty things you conspired about last night."

"I was just teasing you." Qin Yi laughed. "I even made plans on how to spread the news throughout the city, so that everyone in Nanli knows that Princess Zhaoyang belongs to Qin Yi, and that barbarian from the Western Wilderness should stay far away."

Li Qingjun still looked at him, not blinking.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yi scratched his head in confusion. You don't really take such an obvious joke seriously, do you?

Li Qingjun said, "Did you use any skincare products last night?"

"Huh?"

"After one night, you look even better. And standing here without moving, you seem to be flying with the wind."

"Well, that's good." Qin Yi finally understood what was going on. Cultivating immortality not only improves the skin, but also changes one's temperament. I must look more ethereal than yesterday.

Li Qingjun hesitated for a moment. "Qin Yi, don't become so ethereal that you leave me behind."

"Where did that come from?" Qin Yi hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Your father, the king, cultivated immortality and ended up with three thousand beauties."

"Ugh!" Li Qingjun was indeed distracted and stepped on his shoe. "We haven't even started, and you're already thinking about three thousand beauties!"

Qin Yi hopped while holding his foot. "I was just making a casual comparison..."

Li Qingjun glanced at him, a smile forming at the corner of her mouth. "This kind of casual remark reveals one's true feelings. Qin Yi, you don't seem as gentlemanly as you appear."

Liu Su gave a thumbs up.

Qin Yi was also quite surprised. How can a brainless girl like you be so sensitive in situations like this? Are women's instincts really that terrifying? He didn't argue with such words. Thinking about three thousand beauties without actually doing anything is hypocritical. Actions speak louder than words.

So he put on a smile and hugged her again, saying with a low laugh, "Of course I'm not a gentleman. For example, right now, I really want to nibble on a princess."

Liu Su gave another thumbs up.

A man's growth in this aspect is truly astonishing. Just a few days ago, Qin Yi was still quite innocent. Once he has a lover, he undergoes a complete transformation.

Li Qingjun let him hold her, her face blushing as she looked at him. This time, there was no shyness like last time, but she quickly closed her eyes.

Qin Yi's throat gulped, and he lowered his head to kiss her.

Liu Su leaned against the door frame and watched. Originally, she had a sense of watching a play, but for some reason, she started feeling uncomfortable.

Perhaps at this moment, she is like a private tutor, seeing her students not paying attention in class and being all lovey-dovey. Of course, it's uncomfortable.

But having experienced the mortal world, she knows that this is what Qin Yi himself suggested he should do. So why does she feel like she taught him wrong...

Sorry, I didn't set up an automatic update today. I got home late...

(End of this chapter)