"Every time someone calls me Auntie, my heart …" Ning Caichen covered her mouth and chuckled.
It felt weird to call herself Auntie, but she usually only addressed herself this way in front of Ren Baqian.
"Auntie Ning is still young, but seniority can't be influenced by age. Otherwise, it will be a mismatch," Ren Xia said honestly.
Others only knew that Ning Caichen was a famous movie star. If she hadn't slacked off, she would have achieved more than what she had today.
However, not many people knew that she also had a superb swordsmanship that made people gasp in amazement.
"Your words always attract people's attention." Ning Caichen chuckled and said to Ren Baqian, "I'll take my leave first."
"Go ahead," Ren Baqian said faintly.
Ning Caichen had done better than he had expected on Earth over the years.
More than 400 scholars had been sent back to Dayao, and it was difficult to expand for the time being. After all, with so many scholars over the years, there were already people eyeing them.
Apart from that, her secondary job was unexpected.
She actually became the top female star in the country.
Moreover, she liked the feeling of being the center of attention and never got tired of it over the years.
On the contrary, money wasn't in her consideration.
"Little princess, I'll bring you a gift next time," Ning Caichen said to Er Hua, who had jumped from the back of the sofa to the cabinet.
"Okay!" Er Hua nodded in agreement with a gleam in her eyes.
She loved gifts the most.
"Let's go, little fellow." Ning Caichen patted Ren Xia's shoulder and swayed away.
"Er Hua, stop fooling around." Ren Baqian clapped his hands. Er Hua had never stopped being restless and couldn't stay still.
A three-year-old child with an overabundance of energy made it impossible for anyone to criticize him.
When Ren Baqian was at this age, he also broke the windows of his neighbor's house, threw dead rats in front of his neighbor's house, and even stole the old hen that laid eggs when he went to watch TV in winter …
Therefore, according to Ren Baqian's parents, this was inherited.
"Oh!" Er Hua responded and appeared on Ren Xia's neck in a flash … She put her legs on his shoulders, held his head with her two small hands, and asked excitedly, "Is there a gift?"
"Yes, how could I forget my cousin's gift!" Ren Xia quickly replied.
"Er Hua!" Ren Baqian frowned.
Although she was only three years old, she didn't have any etiquette at all. When she returned, she would be given lessons on royal etiquette.
"It's okay. Cousin is still young. It's the time for her to play." Ren Xia smiled.
Although he was only nine years old … nine years old wasn't that young … Normal children wouldn't be like this when they were nine years old. As a successor, he should be much stronger than his peers at this age. But his cousin sister was the complete opposite. She was much worse than ordinary children … I heard that she hasn't even gone to school yet. Big Uncle's education of her is really worrying …
Was there really nothing wrong with his cousin's brain?
Cao Wenji was also thinking in his mind. This girl had just appeared on Ren Xia's shoulder, and he had not even noticed how she had appeared. What a powerful strength!
But this girl was a little strange … so childish …
Also, the name 'Two Flowers' … it's so old-fashioned … It's hard to believe that someone would give their daughter such a name in this day and age. How much hatred does he have?
Ren Baqian sized up the young man sitting in front of him. He was 15 years old and was already at the Man Wheel level. He was quite talented and had good combat instincts. He was born into a good family, and according to the information, he worked hard.
Apart from having an awkward personality, this was only a small problem.
Ren Baqian had seen many experts with more awkward personalities than him.
At the very least, there weren't many people in the aboriginals' imperial court who were considered "normal" by Earthlings.
Lin Qiaole and Lin Yue — which one of them was normal?
Lin Dong was even the leader of a cult.
As for Ning Caichen, she was also a big shot in the masochistic world.
To him, this kind of chuunibyou wasn't even considered child's play.
"I watched your competition, and it was very good. At your age, very few people can be better than you," he praised.
Although Tong Lan reached Kismet Heaven at the age of eight, Shi Gan reached Kismet Heaven at the age of 10, and Hong Xian could break through to Cardinal Heaven at any time when she was in her twenties, the young man in front of him was still very immature compared to the geniuses of that world.
However, as a leader, he didn't mind giving some encouragement to the young man at the appropriate time.
"Although I'm not the best yet, I will become the best." Cao Wenji blurted out the words in his heart. His mind flashed with the last place and the other person in this competition.
"I like young people with drive." Ren Baqian laughed.
"I heard from Ren Xia that you have questions for me?" he asked.
"Yes, there are some things that I can't find the answer to. Besides you, I don't think many people can answer them for me," Cao Wenji said.
"Well, I can answer three of your questions." He thought about it. Since Ren Xia was asking him questions, it should be related to training. He could give her a chance.
"Thank you, Senior."
Three questions were a little too few, but he had a lot of questions to ask.
However, he also knew that this opportunity was hard to come by.
"In this world, are there really God Tier martial artists?" Cao Wenji thought about it and still asked a question that he wanted to know the answer to.
Ren Xia was looking forward to his question, but she didn't expect it to be this. She sighed and thought, You should ask me this question! What a waste of an opportunity.
"Yes!" He nodded.
Although there weren't any on Earth, the empress would often come to Earth.
Cao Wenji clenched his fists when he heard his question.
This answer made him understand one thing. There were indeed many things in this world that he couldn't come into contact with.
For example, everyone knew that there was such a level, but he had never heard of a godly expert who actually existed.
What about the rest? How many things were there that he didn't know? How many secrets were there in this world?
"Second question. I heard that there are original and improved versions of this technique. What's the difference?"
Ren Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry. You're asking me this question … Another opportunity wasted …
"The improved version is more suitable for most people. It requires less resources and can progress faster," he replied in a relaxed manner. Then, he changed his tone and said, "However, there are pros and cons to everything. Just like building a tall building with a good foundation, although the improved version has various advantages, it has a huge disadvantage. That is, the foundation is insufficient, and it's more difficult to advance! If the original cultivation difficulty is five to seven, then the improved cultivation difficulty is seven to nine. "
Cao Wenji's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that this was the difference. Fortunately, he asked this question. Otherwise, he would never have known.
In fact, he already knew about this. After all, this technique had been spread on Earth for more than 20 years, and some of its flaws had long been discovered.
The original version had a higher requirement for talent, while the improved version was more suitable for the general public. Therefore, although there were some flaws, its superiority was unquestionable.
After asking these two questions, Cao Wenji kept overturning the last question he wanted to ask.
What level could one reach in cultivation? The answer to this question was too far away from him. Furthermore, the other party was only at the Earth level … Perhaps when he was as strong as the other party, he would naturally know a lot of things.
How could he surpass everyone? He just had to be stronger than everyone else …
How could he cultivate faster? There were no shortcuts to cultivation, and he could only work harder …
Questions appeared in his mind, but he overturned them one by one.
Finally, a thought that had been hidden deep in his heart floated to the surface.
He had never told anyone about this, but he really wanted to explore the secret behind it and didn't know if the other party would know anything.
If the other party knew, based on what he had seen, the other party wouldn't harm him, right?
"Where did these cultivation methods come from?" asked Cao Wenji slowly.
Ren Baqian glanced at him and replied, "I can answer this question, but do you really want to know? This is your last question. "
Cao Wenji hesitated for a moment before he gritted his teeth and said, "Ever since I broke through to the Black level, I always have a dream. I'm in the middle of a battlefield, surrounded by humans, and facing enemies that have eight arms or are half-human and half-snake creatures. There are also people with lightning wrapped around their bodies, flames burning in the sky, and ravines left by battles on the ground.
Although it's a dream, it's very real. Whether it's the pain or the blood splattering on my face, it's as if I'm experiencing it personally. "
Cao Wenji stared at his expression as he spoke. That dream always made him suspect that it was his previous life.
Although it was too ridiculous to talk about his previous life in this scientific world, that dream was too real.
But that dream was too real, and the emotions in the dream had always been entangled with him. Ever since he had this dream, he was often troubled by the emotions in the dream, such as sadness, anger, pity, and unwillingness … Therefore, he wanted to know the answer.
Moreover, in the dream, humans were fighting against foreign races.
Therefore, he wanted to bet on whether the person in front of him knew anything. If Ren Baqian knew something, as a fellow human, he shouldn't hurt him. Not only could he get the answer that had been bothering him for a long time, but there might also be other benefits.
After listening to his narration, Ren Baqian stared at him intently, and a storm was set off in his heart.
The war between humans and foreign races?
Cao Wenji looked at Ren Baqian's expression and was shocked. Ren Baqian actually knew about it.
His dream wasn't entirely a dream.
Ren Xia initially felt that it was strange that Cao Wenji actually brought up his dream and asked him about it. He really didn't seem like such an irrational person.
However, Ren Xia's heart trembled when he saw their expressions.
Ren Baqian leaned against the sofa and changed his posture while still staring at Cao Wenji.
"Ren Xia, take Erhua to one side to play for a while. I think she can't sit still anymore."
Ren Xia felt regretful. He wanted to continue listening, but since his uncle had spoken, he had no choice but to take Erhua to one side to play.
It seemed like there was a huge secret behind this.
Not only did he understand, but Cao Wenji also understood.
After Ren Xia left, Ren Baqian spoke again, "Tell me everything about your dream!"
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