Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Han Li looked at Li Feiyu with a look of surprise, because Li Feiyu appeared suddenly. Han Li stared at Li Feiyu with curiosity.

Li Feiyu approached slowly with a smile. He knew that he had to handle this encounter carefully to avoid scaring the young man.

Looking at his former friend, Li Feiyu really wanted to say hello to him properly.

"Who are you? Are you an immortal? I heard that people who cultivate immortality are like you." Han Li asked Li Feiyu very excitedly.

"I am a cultivator, or what you call an immortal." Li Feiyu replied.

"Is there really an immortal in the world? Can you fly? I heard that immortals can fly directly with swords. Is it true?" Han Li seemed to be very interested in Li Feiyu's experience in cultivating immortals, and asked many questions one after another.

Li Feiyu smiled and nodded, and Han Li came over and looked at Li Feiyu with admiration.

"Does being an immortal make you happy? Do you not have to do anything? Fly around all day without any worries?" Han Li continued to ask.

Li Feiyu was almost amused by Han Li. He didn't expect that Han Li could say such funny things. Thinking about it, he was just a teenager now, full of curiosity about everything.

Moreover, Han Li is much shorter than other children of the same age, probably because he doesn't have enough to eat all year round, so he looks quite pitiful.

"Actually, whether you are an immortal or a mortal, you will have troubles. However, cultivating immortals can make you a person with a long lifespan, and you will not only have a lifespan of a few decades like ordinary people."

After hearing this, Han Li nodded slightly, seeming to understand, "So that's it."

Li Feiyu continued to explain: "The road to cultivating immortality is long and arduous. It requires continuous practice and understanding to reach a profound state. Although the process is full of challenges, every step of growth makes people feel satisfied and happy."

He hoped that Han Li could understand that cultivating immortality was not just superficial, it required hard work and sweat that ordinary people could not imagine.

After hearing this, Han Li's eyes flashed with light, as if he had secretly made up his mind to embark on this unknown road to immortality.

"I'm really envious. It would be great if one day I could become an immortal cultivator, but it's impossible for someone like me..." The light in Han Li's eyes dimmed in an instant. He was well aware of his origin and the cruelty of reality.

Li Feiyu smiled slightly and encouraged: "Who said it's impossible? Don't underestimate yourself, I think your bones are very strange and you are a good material for cultivating immortals. The road to cultivating immortals, regardless of origin, only depends on determination and perseverance. As long as you If you are willing to work hard, you may become a better person than me in the future.”

Li Feiyu looked at this young man and felt an inexplicable resonance in his heart. He decided to help Han Li embark on the path of cultivating immortality and change his destiny.

Han Li also felt that the immortal in front of him was really kind and kind, and his look made people feel reassured, so Han Li started talking.

After learning a lot of knowledge about cultivating immortals from Li Feiyu, Han Li was full of yearning for cultivating immortals. "God, is this really true? Can I also be a god? Can I also practice immortality?"

"Of course. Do you want to become an immortal? Do you want to be someone like me?"

"I think! And I also heard that you can make money by cultivating immortals. If I can have a little money, I can feed my parents and my sister. I heard that people in the next village were taken away When they went to the Xiuzhen family, they gave them a lot of money."

"How much is that? You are talking about some small immortal cultivating families. In my eyes, they are not worth mentioning. Their magic power is too low." Li Feiyu said arrogantly.

"Yeah, I've seen some people from the sect over there flying over my head, but they're not as good-looking as you. But they're not as ugly as me. Look at how dark I am. Yes, there is no immortal as ugly as me? Are you lying to me?" Han Li scratched his head and looked at Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu wanted to laugh when he heard these words. This idiot was quite interesting when he was a child, but he had never heard him say so many words before. He immediately felt that Han Li was quite cute when he was a child.

Although his current thoughts are very childish, he is so sensible that it makes people feel heartbroken. Especially the fact that his purpose of cultivating immortality is to let his family have enough food, which is quite touching.

"People should not be judged by their appearance. You are thin and dark now because you are malnourished. In the future, you will become as handsome as a tree." Li Feiyu said confidently.

Encouraged by Li Feiyu, Han Li began to believe that as long as he worked hard, he would one day be able to change his destiny.

"Will I be as beautiful as you? Can I become a fairy like you?"

"Yes, although he may not be as handsome as me, but he is certainly not much different."

After hearing the conversation between Li Feiyu and Han Li, the fighting spirit on the side was almost amused. He couldn't help but complain to Li Feiyu: "Master, you are so narcissistic, just lying to children here."

"Don't underestimate this kid, he will have great potential in the future."

Li Feiyu used his mind to return his fighting spirit, but Han Li naturally couldn't hear it.

"Then how do you plan to settle him? Do you want to accept him as your disciple?"

Li Feiyu was silent for two seconds, as if he already had the answer in his heart.

"What's the point? Just raise him and Ginni together. We have to continue to train them anyway." (End of Chapter)