"I'm Chung Shen-soo, an independent cultivator. I got lost here by accident. Please give me a ride. I'll be very grateful."
Chung Shen-soo smiled and cupped his hands slightly.
Commander Qing didn't dare to make a decision, so he looked at his young miss.
Zhu Linger rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "When we're outside, helping others is helping ourselves. Mister, please get in the carriage and have a chat."
She didn't know the background of this Mister Chung Shen-soo, but judging from his extraordinary bearing, he was probably a Daoist cultivator. Thus, she couldn't neglect him.
"Thank you."
Chung Shen-soo glanced at the Rising Sun Flag on the carriage. His expression didn't change at all as he got in the carriage.
"Nice to meet you, Mister. I'm Zhu Linger, and this is my younger brother, Zhu Long 'er. This carriage belongs to the Rising Sun Trading Company …"
Zhu Linger bowed. Seeing Chung Shen-soo's expressionless face, she couldn't help but feel surprised.
After all, the Rising Sun Trading Company controlled almost all industries in Yue Country. The daily necessities of the residents were inseparable from the trading company.
However, this Mister seemed to know nothing about it.
She thought for a while and asked, "Mister, are you a cultivator?"
Chung Shen-soo knew that he couldn't hide his strangeness, so he said vaguely, "I just casually practiced some spells. I can't be considered a Daoist cultivator."
Yes, most of his cultivation was killing and robbing people. He indeed couldn't be considered a virtuous cultivator.
"I see. I'm sorry for my lack of manners."
Zhu Linger calmed down and relaxed a lot.
In her opinion, Zhong Shenxiu was young, his clothes were ragged, and he was in such a sorry state. He should be one of those magicians who had learned one or two spells.
Compared to the true Immortal Masters that they had consecrated, they were probably slightly inferior. This gave them a bit more confidence.
Of course, even if he was a cultivator, it would be a great opportunity for ordinary people to meet him.
"It seems … this person was also attracted by the celestial phenomenon. However, he hasn't arrived yet and is already in such a sorry state … His cultivation and magic power aren't very profound."
Zhu Linger made a decision in her heart, but she didn't reveal it on her face. She said softly, "Our convoy is going to the Xuanhai Sect. Is it on the same path as Young Master?"
"I don't have anywhere else to go. So be it, Xuanhai Sect! May I know what kind of place the Mysterious Sea Sect is? "Chung Shen-soo asked whenever he had doubts. He was not afraid that these mortals would be able to see through him.
"You don't even know about the Xuanhai Sect?"
Zhu Linger couldn't help but be surprised. She was even more certain that this Childe Shen-soo was just a rogue Warlock who had obtained a bit of inheritance.
She composed herself and replied, "The Xuanhai Sect is the number one sect in Yue Country. There is a Core Formation Ancestor and many Spirit Refining Elders in the sect. They can enter and leave the underworld and soar through the nine heavens. Their magic power can move mountains and fill seas.
"To have a completion level ancestor, that sure is impressive."
Chung Shen-soo muttered to himself, confirming that there was indeed a cultivation system in this world.
In his heart, he automatically compared Xuanhai Sect to Cloud Mirror Sect.
After all, both of them had a Primal Core Old Monster.
"Hmm, looks like I have to restrain myself when I reach their territory … A Primal Core Old Monster is not easy to deal with."
He reminded himself.
Although there were weaklings like the Cloud Mirror Sect Ancestor among the Primal Core Old Monsters, it would not be easy to kill someone at the level of Perfected Jiu Ru.
Needless to say, the Xuanhai Sect was in their territory. Who knew how many arrays and treasures were hidden there?
However, Chung Shen-soo was very interested in the cultivation of this world. Since he knew about the Xuanhai Sect and that there was only a Primal Core Old Monster, he naturally had some ideas.
"Hmm, I can just go there and discuss cultivation. Isn't that a little too arrogant?"
While he was thinking, Zhu Linger's proud voice rang out in his ears. "My little brother is extremely talented. The Xuanhai Sect is holding the Conclave of Immortal Destiny once every ten years, so my father asked me to take my little brother there to try his luck."
In fact, the Zhu family had already spent a lot of money and used a piece of Hundred Refinements Darksteel they had obtained by luck to get in touch with an inner sect disciple of the Xuanhai Sect.
As long as Zhu Longer wasn't too weak, he would definitely be able to enter the sect.
"I see. Your little brother is very talented. He will definitely be able to gain something."
A strange light flashed in Chung Shen-soo's eyes.
He cultivated the Supreme Dragon Tiger Calamity Suppression Mystic Sutra, and there was a technique in it called the Calamity Luck Spirit Eye that allowed him to check the fate of others.
This was to borrow the fate of a noble person and even prepare for the Heavenly Tribulation.
Even if he wanted to choose a scapegoat, he couldn't just grab a random one.
There were strict requirements for talent and fate. Otherwise, how could he confuse the Heavenly Dao? Using him to replace the Heavenly Tribulation?
Although Chung Shen-soo didn't know much about this technique, as a Primal Core cultivator, it was naturally easy for him to check a mere mortal child.
"This child..."
In Chung Shen-soo's eyes, there was a three-foot-tall beam of light protruding from the top of Zhu Longer's head, indicating that he had good talent.
Apart from that, there were also wisps of black and red energy that made one shudder. This was a tribulation, an ominous sign.
"Tribulation is also luck. This kid has the fate of a protagonist..."
He sighed in his heart.
Tribulation meant that there was both luck and tribulation. Perhaps the person himself could become lucky, but most of those close to him would die in the tribulation.
"This is also the relationship between a cultivator's fate and fate … It's not a good thing to have a fate that's too high and too expensive. If a family or sect is too weak and can't suppress its fate, it will automatically be absorbed by the fate … It's like a small sect recruiting a peerless genius, thinking that it can bring glory to the sect. However, the enemy sects are wary of him, and so they kill him … Then, the peerless genius runs away. Stimulated by this, he concentrates on his cultivation and improves by leaps and bounds before coming back for revenge."
This kind of tribulation seemed to have the intention of absorbing the fate of those close to him or her, which made Chung Shen-soo's eyelids twitch.
"Therefore, be it when a sect takes in a disciple or finds a cultivation partner, it's all about matching. If one's virtue does not match their position, there will be a tribulation. If one's virtue does not match their position, it's also not good …
"For example, a peerless genius has to go to a large sect to obtain enough resources and protection, or else there will be many hardships …
"The so-called protagonist's fate is, of course, very good for oneself, but not for those around him."
Chung Shen-soo looked at Zhu Longer with a hint of pity.
Perhaps Zhu Longer would soar in the future, but this sister might not be able to wait until that day came.
"But there's still a chance … The Xuanhai Sect is also a large sect with a Primal Core Ancestor, who can suppress fate. If Zhu Longer enters this sect, she might be able to suppress her fate and cultivate rapidly …"
Chung Shen-soo's eyes were constantly shining. He used this little boy as a tool to cultivate the Spirit Eye Technique, repeatedly simulating it. He even used the Dragon Tiger Sect's Xiantian Eight Trigrams Divination Technique that he was not familiar with. He was having a lot of fun.
Zhu Longer did not know why, but she suddenly shivered …
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