Lou Xiaoyi lands in a hidden valley next to a small town. He is dressed in the most popular and common scholar costume in this world. He uses the Divine Concealment Spell to cover his breath. Carrying such an ancient object on his back makes him feel very relaxed.
If he is in the Fifth Ring World, he will be regarded as a lunatic!
It was drizzling. To be honest, with the curtain-like canopy covering the bookcase, it couldn't even cover the hair, let alone the whole body. But he liked this style, and this was the smell he wanted. If he met a village girl, or a widowed lady boss, it would be perfect!
Along the way, he is very leisurely. Others are not surprised. They probably know that half of the scholars are crazy. Maybe he is experiencing the so-called poetry inspiration in the rain?
The small city was called Afterglow, a very beautiful name. It was located between the Law Lineage faction and the Sword Lineage faction. It was a small city near the Law Lineage faction and the Sword Lineage faction. It was also the place where he had decided on his origins. Since he was going to pretend, he had to do it well. Once he was born here and learned the local dialect, he would be able to go out and mingle in the world.
His plan is very simple. Since he has ten years, there is no need to be in a hurry. First, he will lay the foundation here. A few months later, he will go to the prosperous Dharma Vein and mingle with the cultivation circle. Finally, he will find a chance to get close to the Sword Vein. Only by making the early preparations can he solve the problem quickly and decisively!
His favorite way to solve problems was to lay low in the early stages of preparation. When the time came, he would make the final decision. What he hated the most was to expose his identity and origin at the beginning. He would be in a state of endless trouble and fighting for ten years!
He is not so shallow, and he doesn't want to prove anything in such a low-level world of cultivation! The sect's introduction of the Hasa Star was very comprehensive. Although this was a low-level world of cultivation, the spiritual vigor here was stronger than that of his home planet. There were many Jin Dan cultivators here, and some of them were very powerful. Even if their skills were not top-level, their cultivation was not just for show!
It was as if the environment here had grown eyes and treated native cultivators differently from outsiders. Native cultivators could reach perfection in the realm of Jin Dan, but foreign cultivators could not. Once their cultivation increased even a little, they would immediately be in danger of being struck by lightning. He did not know why, but this problem was too complicated and was not something he could understand at the moment.
There were guards on duty at the city gates. This was a characteristic of low-level cultivation worlds. Just like his home planet, the ceiling of cultivation was low, so it was inevitable that there would be the existence of mortal dynasties. Foundation Establishment cultivators were all precious cultivation talents. How could they be released to help manage the mortal world like the Fifth Ring?
Firstly, he didn't have a travel permit. Secondly, he didn't have any documents. But it didn't matter. He had money!
After stuffing in a few white Yu Baht, he successfully sneaked in. This was an unspoken rule that would never change in the myriad of worlds.
Gold and silver were not commonly used here, and there were no gold and silver mines on the Hasa Star. They used three colors of coins as currency. Purple was the highest, blue was the second, and white was the last. He was not interested in the currency system of the Hasa Star, and he was too lazy to care about the origin of these coins. The coins in his pocket were all brought back by the cultivators who were stationed here before. They were not very useful. The sect collected some for him before he left as a backup.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier!
Although he didn't care, and such wind and rain would not make him catch a cold, others would not think so. Therefore, he still had to act natural. Just like the protagonist in a famous movie in his previous life, he would shrink his neck, cover his money bag, and trot forward under the cover of the completely meaningless bookcase. As he ran, he would also pay attention to whether there was a kind lady boss coming out to greet him …
If he wanted to enter the mortal world, he should act like he was entering the mortal world! He was far from being contaminated by the mortal world, and he had always lacked such an opportunity. If he deliberately entered the mortal world, it would be too purposeful. It was better to do it naturally now …
In everyone's mind, there was a role they admired when they entered the mortal world. In fact, it was to make up for their regrets in the mortal world. Therefore, some people became officials, some opened shops, some farmed, and some lingered in the brothel … Lou Xiaoyi still had some scholar genes in him. In other words, he was too deeply influenced by some scenes in his previous life, so he always wanted to play the role of an innocent little white flower, waiting for some charming middle-aged woman to take a fancy to him.
He was also sick!
Everyone was sick, and perversion existed in everyone's heart. However, most people could not express it under the constraints of the mortal world's laws and principles. This made them hate those who could express it even more, and also double the restrictions and punishment. In fact, it was just that since he couldn't be perverted, then everyone else couldn't be perverted.
Lou Xiaoyi was not a real man. He might be in the future, but definitely not now. Therefore, he still had perversion in his heart. Since he had entered the mortal world, of course, he had to go with the flow. He ran all the way through the streets of the small town. If Xiaoqian couldn't run into him, how could he not run into the uncles?
It was also a form of self-entertainment. In fact, what he really wanted to do was to observe the moral standards of this world through the reactions of the poor scholar as he ran down the street. What a mortal was like, what a cultivator was like. This was much more convincing than any empty words!
The shopkeeper of the ready-made clothing store was watching the rain at the door. His fat body was intentionally or unintentionally blocking the door of the store.
He scolded the shopkeeper, "Look at this kind of poor person. His clothes are old and worn, and it's a style from a hundred years ago. With one look, you can tell that he came from a poor family. You let him in to take shelter from the rain, and he's completely soaked. Do you want to give him a set of clothes? If he catches a cold, do you want to send him to see a doctor? Currently, the City Lord is very strict with his subordinates. This kind of troublesome matter that has no benefits, it's better not to get involved … "
The shopkeeper at the side bowed his head and listened to the lecture. He admired the shopkeeper's eyesight. The clothes were indeed very old, and belonged to a style from a hundred years ago. From this, he could deduce all kinds of things. No wonder he could become a shopkeeper.
In a brothel, the brothel keeper stuck her head out of the window on the second floor. Her voice was loud and clear. Qi came from her dantian, and the powder on her face and the jadeite on her head trembled together.
"Little ones! Keep a close eye on him! Everyone in the world can help, but this poor scholar can't help you. If you help him, he will eat, drink, and play for free, and then he will kidnap your girl … "
A few burly men at the door roared in agreement. They crossed their arms over their chests and looked threateningly at the soaked rat passing by the brothel. From the looks of it, as long as he had the slightest intention of stopping, he would be beaten with his fists!
Lou Xiaoyi ran through the rain and sighed in his heart. In this place, the hearts of the people were not what they used to be, and they were unbearably vulgar. If the mortal world was like this, how good could the cultivators who led the moral winds of the domain be?
However, there was no need to rush to a conclusion. He had plenty of time, so he could take it slow.
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