On the other side, Wang Fugui pulled his son back home.
At home, Madam Sui Shi was preparing lunch and walked out of the kitchen with a pot of hot soup. Suddenly, she saw her husband rushing back, and she couldn't help but be shocked. When she saw the youth following behind her husband, the pot of meat soup that she was carrying immediately slipped out of her hand and fell down.
At the same time, a figure in red and white suddenly sprinted over and caught the pot of soup with one hand.
"Tsk, mother, be careful. If this steaming hot soup falls on your feet, it will become a real pig's trotter soup."
"Brat, you're talking nonsense!"
Master Wang snappily slapped him in the face. Wang Lu let out a laugh, and then he heard his father's painful groan.
"Why is your head so hard!?"
"Haha, I have a high IQ."
As he spoke, Wang Lu held the hot pot with one hand and put it on the table under his mother's surprised gaze.
His mother, Sui Shi, looked at Wang Lu's hand carefully. "Is your hand okay?"
"Don't worry, it's fine even if I burn it."
With that, Wang Lu's gaze turned to his father and his expression became unusually serious.
"In the end, I'm already an immortal cultivator …"
Old Master Wang and his wife stared blankly at the young man in front of them who had changed too much after leaving home for more than two years. For a moment, they were speechless.
After a long time, when Wang Lu went straight to the kitchen to stir-fry the rest of the dishes, he brought them out one by one and sat on the table. Only then did Old Master Wang let out a long sigh.
"Sigh, what's going on!"
Wang Lu thought for a moment. "Do you want to hear the details or the short version?"
Sui Shi moved her mouth and wanted to say something, but after looking at her husband, she forced herself to hold it in.
Old Master Wang stared at his son sternly. "Tell me the short version first."
"Oh, I succeeded in becoming an immortal and returned home in glory, but I saw a group of evil sect swindling my family, so that's what happened just now."
Sui Shi was a little uneasy. "Just now, what happened just now?"
"Hey, don't interrupt." Old Master Wang asked again, "You said you succeeded in seeking immortality?"
This time it was Wang Lu's turn to be puzzled, "Dad, I've been sending a letter home almost every month for the past two years. Didn't I write about my experience in Lingjian School quite clearly? Other than a few shameful things that I didn't say, I didn't hide anything else. "
Old Master Wang was even more shocked. "What letter?! Have you ever written to your family in the past two years? "
The atmosphere at the dining table became even colder. After a long time, Wang Lu asked in disbelief, "Haven't you received any in the past two years?"
"Never."
"Damn it. Who did this …?" Wang Lu had been surprised too many times today, so he was not surprised at all. "Sure enough, SF Post is unreliable. In any case, it's a business under the name of the Wanxian League. Please don't let down this brand … "
The so-called SF Post was a large-scale postal agency under the name of the Wanxian League, funded by the Mysterious Sky Mansion, and managed by the Wanxian League and several other large organizations and sects. Its main business was to communicate between the immortal world and the mortal world.
This was because a flying sword and a psychic talisman were enough to solve most of the communication needs between cultivators. Letters between mortals were handled by courier stations in the mortal world. However, the communication between the Immortal Cultivation World and the mortal world lacked effective management. It was not until the establishment of the Wanxian League that the world became peaceful and the control of the Immortal Cultivation World over the mortal world became deeper and deeper.
Relying on the golden signboard of the Wanxian League, the SF Post had an unparalleled competitive advantage. It rapidly expanded in the Nine Regions, and its network was everywhere. However, because of its monopoly position, the service quality continued to deteriorate … It was just that, Wang Lu didn't expect it to be so serious that he couldn't even deliver a single letter for more than two years!
"Wait a minute, this doesn't seem to make sense. Even if the service is passive, I have written at least fifty letters in the past two years. If I can't even deliver one, it's a bit …" Wang Lu thought that something was wrong.
"... It seems like the outside world's information has been intercepted by the Seven Stars Sect. Blocking the information is indeed a common trick of the cult. Otherwise, as long as the villagers have some common sense about the Immortal Cultivation World, they would not be deceived by those low-level swindlers. " Wang Lu shrugged. "Forget it, if the letter can't be delivered, then it can't be delivered. If you have any questions, just ask me."
Master Wang asked, "More than two years ago, you said you wanted to go out to seek the Immortal Cultivation World. What happened later? I asked Zhong 'er to go with you, but why didn't he come back? "
"It's a long story. To sum it up, Wang Zhong and I have been accepted as disciples by the Lingjian School. For more than two years, we have been practicing on the mountain and have been on the right track. Now, we can be considered as Immortal Cultivators. Because of the sect's organization, I went out to gain experiential learning, so I took the opportunity to go home to visit the two of you. As for Wang Zhong … he has his own plan."
Wang Lu casually said it, but after those words, Master Wang's heartbeat obviously doubled. His wife, Sui Shi, widened her eyes in disbelief and asked with a trembling voice, "Little Lu Er, you, you really, really sought the Immortal Cultivation World!?"
Suddenly, in the heart of this simple and kind-hearted woman, countless stories and legends about the Immortal Cultivation World and the Mortal Cultivation World surged. She was happy for her child's boundless future, but there was also a faint trace of sadness. A moment later, her eyes turned red.
Master Wang scolded, "You woman, Little Lu Er stepping on the Immortal Cultivation World is a blessing that can't be obtained in several lifetimes, why are you crying?"
"I'm just too happy." Sui Shi wiped her tears, "I, I'm going to cook two more side dishes. I didn't expect Lu Er to come back, so I didn't prepare his dishes."
After saying that, she stood up and left.
Master Wang snorted and explained to Wang Lu, "I don't know which storyteller your mother heard some time ago, saying that Immortals are not human, that they don't recognize their own relatives, and that there are even some who kill their wives to prove their Dao and other such shocking things. It just so happens that you haven't been home for so long and haven't written a letter, so she has been worried that you have already forgotten about us. Alas, now that you have met us, what is there to worry about? "
Although he said that, there was a trace of worry hidden in his eyes, but he quickly covered it with a smile, "Lu Er, you said that you have sought the Immortal Cultivation World, then … what is the Immortal Cultivation World? Can you … "
Wang Lu smiled, "Can I show you a few skills to open your eyes? To calm your heart? Otherwise, you will never believe that I have really cultivated to the Immortal Cultivation World? Hahaha, you are indeed worthy to be the well-known Wang Baiwan in the Wang Family Village, your cautious spirit of seeking proof is worthy of praise. "
Master Wang was somewhat embarrassed by his son's words; he suddenly slapped the table. "Kid, what kind of attitude is that!?"
"Hehe, don't be angry. But dad, I have to explain to you that the so-called Immortal Cultivation World is not like the acrobatics of the Seven Stars Sect, where the fancier the better. You are a frequent visitor to the county town, so you should have the ability to distinguish this. When it comes to acrobatics, they may not necessarily be better than the professional entertainers in the city. "
Master Wang sighed. "Who said that's not true? Although that Seven Stars Sect's boast is good, and they do come up with some real things, but … compared to their boasting, it's still far from it."
"Of course, it's just a lowly swindler organization. They don't even have the qualification to join the outer circle of the Wanxian League, so how could they have any real things … Well, dad, I won't keep you in suspense. Don't you want to see the real Immortal Cultivation World? Although my cultivation is still shallow, and I don't have any Immortal Cultivation World, fortunately, I have a treasure with me. "
With that, Wang Lu opened his mouth and spat out the needle-like Sword of Mount Kun. This spiritual treasure spun in mid-air, turned into a three feet sharp sword, and then steadily stood on the table.
Master Wang had seen this Flying Sword Spitting Mouth skill once in the courtyard, but now that he saw it up close, he still felt that it was incomparably magical. However … those acrobatics artists in the county town seemed to have a similar skill, such as swallowing a sword and so on.
"Heh, I'm not here to show you the Flying Sword Spitting Mouth … Autumn Beam, say hello to my dad."
The Sword of Mount Kun was silent for a moment, and then it trembled and issued a buzzing sound. After a while, this buzzing sound showed a strange rhythm, and gradually, it became like a human voice.
"Hello, I am Wang Lu's sword spirit, Autumn Beam."
"Huh!?"
Old Master Wang was really frightened this time. A long sword could actually speak human language!?
"Who's talking!?"
The other one who was scared was Sui Shi, who had just come out from the kitchen with a plate of stir-fried food. Startled, the dish began to free fall again. Wang Lu reluctantly lifted the Sword of Mount Kun and thrust it backward. The tip of the sword just happened to reach the bottom of the dish, steadily catching it.
"What do you think, dad? Is there a reply?"
Master Wang frowned. "... Well, although it's different from what I imagined, it's indeed more reliable than the Seven Stars Sect's."
Wang Lu shrugged. "Dad, comparing me to the Seven Stars Sect is too degrading. Although your son cultivates the simple and unadorned Immortal Cultivation World, and temporarily can't release fireworks for you to see. However, those who can only release fireworks and soak in talisman water, even if there were a hundred of them, I would still pinch them to death. You can rest assured about this. "
Feeling the faintly discernible killing intent in those words, Master Wang's heart could not help but be startled. This kind of imposing manner was something that he had only seen in those veterans who had experienced the battlefield in the county. Even if it was just a slight touch, it would make people's hair stand on end.
Actually, Wang Lu's so-called killing intent, compared to a real senior cultivator, was still very immature. It was nothing more than the several experiential learning in the Small Clear Sky Peak, where he brewed a bit of fierceness from killing countless monsters. However, in the mortal world, it was a killing intent that accumulated from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
After all, even if a mortal world's martial artist had experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood, what could they do to a few rank three monsters? And long before Wang Lu's Immortal Cultivation Method was successful, he had already killed rank three monsters to play with.
"Hey, tell me and your mother the story of your Lingjian School Immortal Cultivation Method."
Wang Lu frowned. "Okay, that's a lot to tell …"
Life on the Spirit Sword Mountain was actually very monotonous. In addition to Immortal Cultivation, experiential learning, and being a top student, there wasn't much worth mentioning. However, Wang Lu had been talking non-stop for more than an hour. Even though the food on the table had already turned cold, the old couple still listened with relish.
However, before Wang Lu could talk about his second year of life, a burst of noise came from outside the house, interrupting the conversation of the family of three.
Master Wang and his wife looked at each other, and a trace of uneasiness rose in their hearts.
However, Wang Lu, whose six senses were a hundred times sharper than the two old people, had already heard the noise outside clearly. He could not help but sneer.
"... Unexpectedly, in the end, I still couldn't avoid walking on this road. Shameless b * tch."
With that, he stood up and reached out to grab the Sword of Mount Kun.
Master Wang was shocked. "Lu 'er, what are you doing?"
"Someone came to die, so I casually took their head … Dad, just sit there and don't move. Mom, you too, the next scene might be a bit inappropriate for children."
"Wait a minute, Lu 'er, don't rush!"
Wang Lu shook his head. "Don't worry, I won't target the villagers. Although they are retarded, they are still my fellow villagers. Just think of it as raising a nest of disobedient Huskies … But there are some people who hide behind the crowd, treating them as a human wall. If I don't kill them, I won't be able to think straight."
Master Wang opened his mouth to persuade again, but Wang Lu said, "Some things, it's better to cut the Gordian knot with a knife. My temporary patience in the courtyard is a typical negative example. Instead, it gave this group of fools the courage to provoke me. If I continue to endure, I'm afraid that one day, I won't be able to stop myself."
With that, he smiled and weighed the Sword of Mount Kun in his hand. "Sister Autumn Beam, what do you think?"
Autumn Beam was silent. After a long time, the sword trembled.
"An Instigator should be killed."
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