"Oh my goodness, Disciple, what are you doing?"
"Cultivating."
"The Spiritual Qi here is so thin, Cultivation efficiency is pitifully low. Two full days of Cultivation here might not even compare to a few hours of Cultivation in Jiuzhou. Is it necessary?"
"Yes."
The old man, holding a fan in one hand and a phone in the other, frowned as he looked at the young girl sitting cross-legged in front of him.
But the girl's attitude was very firm.
This young girl was Ye Xinning.
The Spiritual Qi around her continuously gathered towards her, but unfortunately, the Spiritual Qi was too thin, so the extent of the gathering was not very large, and the quantity was pitifully small.
"Anyway, you'll get tired after Cultivating for a while. Why not Cultivate for a bit and then rest for a bit?"
The old man fanned Ye Xinning twice with his fan, then tossed the fan aside and started playing online Mahjong on his phone, but his mouth didn't stop.
"Do whatever you want, I, your master, can't stop you! Hmm... your world has developed quite fast, you can even play Mahjong with this thing! When I go back, I'll develop one on the tongshen jade talisman too."
"Master, you said this world can only accommodate Qi Refinement Stage Cultivator, so how did you Transmigrate here?"
The old man chuckled.
"Just suppressing my Realm to Qi Refining Peak is enough. As long as I don't use techniques above the Qi Refinement Stage, there shouldn't be any problem. If they are natives of your world, then it doesn't matter what Realm they Cultivate to."
"I see."
The girl nodded and continued her Cultivation.
But the old man's mouth didn't stop.
"When I first came to your world, I was just a small Qi Refinement Stage Cultivator. I learned Mahjong here and brought it back, and accidentally got rich. Ah, it really makes me nostalgic. There was no such thing as a phone back then."
Ye Xinning asked, somewhat confused:
"When did you Transmigrate?"
"Which side of time are you asking about? Maybe only thirty or forty years have passed on your side? Hundreds of years have passed on our side!"
The old man retorted.
"Which side of time?"
This question left Ye Xinning a bit puzzled.
"Isn't it two days here, two days in Jiuzhou? Isn't time balanced?"
"Damn it, how did I get hit!"
The old man suddenly cursed, then lightly coughed.
"Currently, it is like that, but you'll know after a while. The time spent in Transmigrating between two worlds is different. Jiuzhou will be much longer relatively."
"Why?"
The old man pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then said:
"Think about it this way, aren't Cultivator' lifespans very long? Often hundreds or thousands of years, while people in your world die at seventy or eighty. Our days pass slowly, and your days pass quickly, so the time we spend when Transmigrating between the two worlds is different. Doesn't that make sense?"
"I don't hear any sense in that..."
"It's right that you don't hear any sense. I haven't figured it out either. Maybe it's just to give you more time to Cultivate in Jiuzhou. Isn't this just perfect for you?"
Ye Xinning's eyes lit up.
"Oh, right."
The longer she stayed in Jiuzhou, the longer she could enjoy the high concentration of Spiritual Qi there, allowing her to Cultivate faster.
"I just don't understand, why did you suddenly get enlightened? And why did you suddenly start Cultivating so desperately?"
Ye Xinning didn't answer him immediately, and the old man continued on his own:
"I've lived for so long and seen many guys who Cultivate crazily. Half of them didn't last more than a month, half of the remaining ones suffered Qi Deviation, and only a few of the rest had any promise..."
Ye Xinning's aura suddenly became chaotic.
"You mean my Cultivation like this has no future?"
Ye Xinning was almost furious.
Who talks like that when someone is Cultivating!
"No, I mean they don't have talent, but you do. You have both talent and diligence, so you will definitely achieve great things."
The old man looked at Ye Xinning's fierce gaze and actually shrunk his neck.
"I just said that casually. You're a girl, why are you acting like you're going to eat people! Aren't you afraid no one will want you like this in the future!"
"If no one wants me, then no one wants me. It's not like I must have a man to live. Master, aren't you also unwanted? Otherwise, why would you come out to take Disciples instead of leaving your Legacy to your own children?"
The old man's old face flushed.
"Am I unwanted? I... I want to experience a carefree life! I just don't want to be bound by things like marriage and love!"
"Then why not bring more carefree companions? Carefree companions are all in pairs these days."
"Damn it, are you done or not?!"
The old man's face turned green with anger. He threw his phone aside, and Mahjong no longer seemed appealing.
"You're amazing, you're amazing! Little girl, sharp-tongued, you'll end up like your master, living a rotten life for hundreds of years, and it's best if you meet a dead Disciple like you to annoy you!"
Is he already resorting to Moves that harm the enemy a thousand while hurting himself eight hundred?
Ye Xinning's eye twitched.
This master of hers is quite easy to get carried away.
"Stop talking about these useless things with me. Just tell me why you suddenly wanted to Cultivate? Is it..."
The old man suddenly lowered his voice and whispered:
"Is it... those male Disciples from Qingfeng Sect that day attracted you?"
Ye Xinning's eyes widened.
"Old man, what are you thinking!"
The old man looked innocent.
"Then you tell me why. At that time, you just asked me if those three were Cultivator, and then your attitude did a complete one-eighty. What else could I think! If you have any other reason, then say it! If you don't say it, how do I know what you're thinking!"
The only possibility he could think of was that Ye Xinning had taken a liking to one of them.
However, Immortals and Mortals are on different Daos; there is no outcome between Mortals and Cultivator. That's why she made up her mind to embark on the path of Cultivation and become a Cultivator herself.
That's how it's written in novels and picture books, right!
"Mind your own business! You can think whatever you want... No, you're not allowed to think that!"
Ye Xinning turned her face away, looking like she didn't want to bother with the old man, and continued her Cultivation, puffing her cheeks.
"Young in age, big in temper! How did I end up taking such a young girl as a Disciple..."
The old man also mumbled, then picked up his phone again, started a new game of Mahjong, glanced at Ye Xinning's back as she Cultivated, and sighed deeply.
"Don't suffer Qi Deviation, this child!"
The old man turned around and focused on playing Mahjong.
However, he didn't notice that Ye Xinning, who seemed to have started Cultivating, actually couldn't calm her mind to Cultivate at all, and a hint of crimson had appeared on her originally fair and bright face.
