A Brief Understanding of the Three Realms
Ye Zichen was still fine just a moment ago, but Ye Zichen suddenly attacked.
He leaped and dodged Third Fatty Jin's attack, then sat on a chair at the end of the room.
"What are you doing!"
Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and cursed. Why did he start fighting at the first sign of disagreement? From the looks of it, he was rather angry.
"What?!" When he thought about how he couldn't return to Great Emperor Qingming's side, Third Fatty Jin gritted his teeth and cursed, "If it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you … I would definitely kill you!"
"F * ck, I don't want to fight you. Don't think I'm a pushover!"
"Then go ahead and try. This Fat Lord wants to see just how capable this grandson of yours is!"
"You asked for it."
He twisted his neck.
Ye Zichen raised his leg and kicked.
When Lord Fatty caught sight of this kick, his lips curled into a look of disdain as he charged over without a care in the world.
With his strength as a False Earth Immortal, there was no way he could deal with a mere False Spirit cultivator!
Easy …
Something was wrong.
Why am I flying?
Dong.
A loud noise rang out.
The scene he expected did not happen. Instead, Lord Fatty fell to the ground in a sorry state, a confused look on his face.
What was going on?
No matter what, he was a False Earth Immortal. How could he not be able to defeat a False Spirit?
Clenching his fists, Lord Fatty closed his eyes and felt the immortal spiritual energy in his body.
Whoosh.
His face instantly paled.
Gone!
All gone!
He didn't even have a fart of spiritual power left.
Thinking back to his master's words, if there was no accident, his immortal spiritual energy should have been sealed by Great Emperor Qingming.
Ye Zichen also walked over with his hands in his pockets when he saw how confused the fatty was.
"Fatty, are you a mad dog?"
Third Fatty Jin's eyes flashed fiercely when he saw him.
If it weren't for the brat in front of him, he would already be staying in the Clear Brightness Hall, listening to the maids sing for him and living a comfortable life.
This time, he couldn't return to Qing Ming Hall, and his immortal spiritual energy was gone.
"You still have the cheek to talk about me?" Lord Fatty gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. "I can't return to Qing Ming Hall now, and my immortal spiritual energy has been sealed by Master … I …"
"What do you want?"
Ye Zichen glared at him.
"Nothing much."
Without his celestial spiritual energy, Third Fatty Jin was no different from a normal person.
He wasn't stupid enough to fight Ye Zichen head-on. Putting aside the fact that he wouldn't get anything out of it, if he got beaten up, then he'd lose more than he gained.
Moreover, he was unfamiliar with the Earth Stage in the Modern World, so he had to rely on this kid to survive.
Make a prompt decision!
Coward!
Fear for a better tomorrow!
"Big Brother Ye, my master told me to stay in the modern world and follow you. From now on, you will be my big brother."
In terms of the ability to sail with the wind, if Lord Fatty claimed to be second, no one would dare to claim to be first.
The sharp contrast left Ye Zichen dumbfounded.
"Did you just call me big brother?"
"That's right. From now on, you're my big brother. In the future, I, your little brother, will follow your lead. I will die on the battlefield, and I will succeed on the battlefield … "
"… Go on, continue."
"Big Brother, this little brother's level of education is limited. These are the only idioms I know."
Third Fatty Jin lowered his head and smiled awkwardly.
"Alright, you don't have to flatter me. I don't want to ask too much about what Great Emperor Qingming wants to do. I see that you're rather pitiful. Since Great Emperor Qingming told you to follow me, then I will naturally make you stay. Just one sentence, follow me, and you'll have a good life. "
"That's for sure. Little brother believes in big brother's words!"
Third Fatty Jin truly considered himself to be a little brother. It was very hard to imagine that he was still calling Lord Fatty like that not long ago.
"Mhmm, sit. Tell me what exactly Rogue Immortals do?"
"Rogue Immortals? That's a long story."
"Then, make it short!"
Ye Zichen rolled his eyes in annoyance. Third Fatty Jin quickly nodded with a smile when he felt the unfriendliness in his big brother's tone, "Alright, then I'll make it short."
Ye Zichen rolled his eyes in annoyance.
Even though it was a short story, Third Fatty still spoke for over an hour before answering all of Ye Zichen's questions.
Rogue Immortals!
It was a title that mortals obtained through cultivation to obtain celestial spiritual energy and become deities. It was pretty much the same as cultivators in novels.
The land Ye Zichen was in was called the Modern Realm by the Rogue Immortals!
There were relatively few Immortals in the world. Only a few Itinerant Immortal clans would leave behind a few Immortals to hold down the fort!
The other Rogue Immortals would ascend to live in the Rogue Immortal Domain.
The ranks of Loose Immortals were easy to determine.
False Spirit, False Spirit, False Earth Immortal, False Earth Immortal, False Heaven Immortal, True Immortal (Immortal King) …
Their levels were further divided into four ranks: Elementary, Intermediate, Advanced, and Perfected.
Moreover, the Heavenly Court, the Underworld, and the Itinerant Immortals belonged to three major factions.
These three major factions all had their own worshippers and families in the Modern World …
He thought of Great Emperor Qingming, Taibai Jinxing, and those fellows from the Underworld.
It seemed like he was going to act as a triple agent in the future.
An incomparable blockbuster!
Mission Impossible was about to begin.
As for the others!
One sentence!
It was useless!
Why did he have to say that? Ye Zichen was just a mortal. He didn't have any secret scriptures left behind by the Rogue Immortal clans to cultivate.
The Heavenly Court's Treasure Shop didn't seem to have any books about this.
Secondly, Third Fatty Jin said that he was at the False Spirit level, which was the first stage of the Itinerant Immortal level.
However, he didn't know how he did it. It seemed like he ate a Level Six Celestial Pill from Old Lord Taishang.
Most importantly …
He didn't want to be some Itinerant Immortal. He just wanted to earn money and live a good life in the Modern World.
At most, he would be more careful when he became a spy in the future and get more benefits.
He didn't want to get involved in this mess.
"Big Bro, Big Bro …"
Third Fatty Jin flashed in front of Ye Zichen a few times, then retracted his consciousness and smiled.
"Not bad, you explained it in rather detail."
"Ha, this is what little brother should do," Third Fatty Jin smiled like a grandson.
Since Ye Zichen couldn't mistreat him, he took out his phone and prepared to get a greeting gift from the Heavenly Court's Treasure Shop.
Dingdong.
Dingdong.
Dingdong.
Due to Ye Zichen being in a deep state of isolation for the past week, he had pretty much cut off all contact with the outside world, so he naturally didn't go on WeChat.
As soon as he logged into WeChat, his phone almost shattered from the shock of the messages.
Ye Zichen glanced at the messages.
Yue Lao, Erlang Shen and Third Prince Nezha all sent him messages.
However, what caught his attention was Great Sage Sun's message.
Monkey King: Bro, I, Old Sun, caught a monster.
Monkey King: Bro, I, Old Sun, was screwed over by a bunch of idiots.
Monkey King: Bro, I, Old Sun, was captured by a person in blue.
Monkey King: Bro …
Ye Zichen's heart raced when he saw the message.
I've been thinking about random things for the past week, and actually forgot about the Great Sage, the ticking time bomb.
From the looks of it, something must have happened.
Ye Zichen quickly replied, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, there was no response at all.
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