Seeing the light of day again, the first thing Long Fei did was to sense the aura of Li Hanyue and the rest.
But he found nothing.
After all, this was a world, and Long Fei had yet to recover his fleshly body. Naturally, he could not sense anything through the nothingness.
"Looks like I can't be too hasty. I need to find a foothold first.
But my current state is a little on the brink of collapse. "Long Fei thought to himself.
He was too helpless.
He did not have a fleshly body and could only exist in the nothingness. The only thing he could do was to wander aimlessly. There was no other way.
"System, is there a disciple recruitment system?" Long Fei contacted the system.
He needed to find a foothold.
Wandering aimlessly was of no use to Long Fei. It was just a waste of time.
The Thousand Realms Palace had a huge mission. Using the Tian Yuan world as a foothold, crush the Thousand Realms.
The time limit for this mission was only three months.
It could be said to be extremely urgent.
This meant that Long Fei had to take control of the entire Tian Yuan world in a short period of time. Otherwise, if the war broke out and he still could not find Li Hanyue and the rest …
Then he would be finished.
So the most pressing matter now was to find a foothold as soon as possible and then find Li Hanyue and the rest.
"Ding … Disciple recruitment has ended." The system replied.
Long Fei had a helpless look on his face.
He had just thought of this outcome.
The system was a traitor. It would definitely reject him.
But he did not say a word.
Although the system was unreliable, it would definitely not harm him.
It would not give him a dead end.
"Ding … congratulations to player for triggering the Wastrel Support System. Assist the wastrel in his counterattack. Recover 10% of his cultivation."
Sure enough, as Long Fei had expected, at this moment, the system's voice appeared.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Long Fei was excited.
Since the branch system had appeared, there would definitely be a side mission.
"Ding … Wastrel Support System aims to help the wastrels of this world turn around. Every time a wastrel is helped, cultivation recovery will be rewarded."
"Ding … Player discovered mission target."
"Ding … Requesting player to help Xiao family disciple Xiao Yan counterattack."
"Mission duration: One month."
"Mission Requirements: Alter Xiao Yan's destiny and become a powerhouse of a region, assisting the Eight Great Generals."
The system's voice fell.
Long Fei sucked in a breath of cold air.
Was this … trespassing?
Xiao Yan?
Different characters with the same sound.
The main point was that the words "loser's counterattack" made Long Fei feel that it was a little interesting.
"System, does this world cultivate battle energy?"
His instinctive reaction made Long Fei think of the Battle Qi Horse, which was so terrifying.
"Ding! The System has detected that this world cultivates Spirit Qi," the System replied.
Long Fei nodded.
Then he denied his previous conjecture.
Since the elemental energy they cultivated was different, they were definitely not from the same world.
There was a high chance that it was just a repetition of the name.
"It doesn't matter. Just bring me there."
Long Fei didn't care about this issue. It was impossible for him to waste a month on one person. Otherwise, it would be too late.
The system didn't respond.
A moment later, under the control of the system, Long Fei felt himself shuttling through the void in an instant.
When Long Fei regained his composure, a city appeared in front of him.
However, this architectural style was more Western, which was different from the traditional Eastern architecture that Long Fei had imagined.
"And you still say it's not Xiao Yan." Long Fei felt that the system was messing with him.
Right now, everything in front of him seemed to be in the style of Battle Qi Horse.
But of course, Long Fei wouldn't dwell on this issue.
Soon, under the control of the system, Long Fei arrived at a Xiao family.
This was a martial arts field with a huge stone standing in the middle. This stone was multicolored and contained a type of power that Long Fei had never come into contact with before.
"Xiao Bing, Spirit Qi Level Nine, pass!"
At this time.
A voice came from the field.
The speaker was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He had a solemn expression and was dressed in a black robe.
However, in Long Fei's eyes, he was already numb.
This kind of persona was equivalent to a host. And most likely a villain.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would be the one to ridicule Xiao Yan.
As for whether this was the same world or not, it didn't matter.
For Long Fei, the most important thing now was to find the protagonist of this mission, Xiao Yan.
But at this time, the middle-aged man in the field suddenly spoke.
"Next, Xiao Yan!" The middle-aged man said and looked in a certain direction in the crowd.
"Hua …"
In an instant, countless gazes locked in that direction.
There were different emotions in their eyes. Some were sympathetic, some were mocking, and some were sinister.
All of these gazes were caught by Long Fei.
"Tsk, tsk. I wonder what the top genius of our Xiao family is like now."
"Go on, we're still waiting to see."
"Young Master Xiao Yan, go on."
…
Many voices urged Xiao Yan to go, their tones filled with mockery.
It was as if they were waiting to see Xiao Yan make a fool of himself.
Finally, the young man in the crowd moved and walked toward the field.
Soon, he brushed shoulders with Xiao Bing.
"Congratulations," Xiao Yan calmly said.
However, Xiao Bing was extremely arrogant.
He merely glanced at Xiao Yan and said, "From the moment you became a cripple, we were already people from two different worlds. Xiao Yan, you should know your own limits. I'm a genius, but you're just a cripple, "Xiao Bing said.
In other words, Xiao Bing was telling Xiao Yan not to try to curry favor with him. He wasn't worthy!
Xiao Yan's expression froze, and he clenched his fists.
He nodded slightly, "Fine."
Xiao Yan was incomparably firm. Even though Xiao Bing had said such unbearable words, he gritted his teeth and endured.
Then, he sighed and looked at the high platform in front of him.
Step by step, he walked up.
Everyone's gazes fell on him.
However, most of them were waiting to see Xiao Yan make a fool of himself, as if Xiao Yan being humiliated in front of everyone was exactly what they wanted to see.
"Begin," the middle-aged man said.
"Elder Xiao Bin, I …" Xiao Yan wanted to say something but hesitated. It was obvious he had some misgivings.
"Say no more and don't waste time. It's your turn," the middle-aged man continued.
As he spoke, he gave Xiao Yan a meaningful look.
"Don't try to play any tricks. Today is your last chance. If you can't reach grade 6 spirit energy, your position as the Young Lord will be annulled, and all the privileges you currently enjoy in the family will be revoked," Xiao Bin said.
Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with humiliation.
Xiao Bin's words were ruthless, pointing out the thing that Xiao Yan was most unwilling to face.
"Elder, this is too much of a waste of time. It can't be that our Young Lord doesn't dare to make a move, right?"
"That's right. If he doesn't dare to do it, just admit defeat and scram."
"Really, if you can't do it, just say it. Don't waste our time."
…
For a time, the crowd mocked Xiao Yan one after another.
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