Urban Magic Eye

Zhen Xing stood outside the village and sighed when he saw the prosperity of the Ningshan Village.    

Thirty years was not a short period of time for mortals, but for Cultivator, it passed in a flash.    

Of course, thirty years was not a short period of time. At least, thirty years was of extraordinary significance to Zhen Xing.    

Thirty years ago, Zhen Xing advanced to the Great Perfection of Nascent Infant and became one of the few experts in Tiannan County. He was respected by rogue cultivators, and his family had become prosperous.    

Thirty years later, Zhen Xing's strength had increased day by day, but his family had left him forever.    

Now, in order to exact revenge, he didn't hesitate to sell his freedom and join the Ever Triumphant Army.    

Initially, he thought that his remaining one thousand years of life would be for revenge, but he never thought that things would be different.    

Zhen Xing clearly remembered the time when he met Lee Hao. He said that as long as Lee Hao could avenge him, he would be willing to sacrifice his life for it.    

Lee Hao agreed readily, but Zhen Xing was stunned.    

Who was South-suppressing King? The King of Great Zhou Dynasty, a Deification Period warrior. Although Zhen Xing was only one step away from the Soul Formation realm, Zhen Xing had no confidence in taking this step.    

The reason he was willing to join Lee Hao's side was not only because Lee Hao dared to challenge South-suppressing King and Pingwu King, but also because of Lee Hao's potential.    

A Great Perfection of Golden Core warrior who had the ability to suppress a Great Perfection of Nascent Infant warrior and could even win a battle. Such a man had endless potential. It was only a matter of time before he advanced to the Soul Formation realm. Killing South-suppressing King was just a piece of cake.    

Lee Hao's reply was too straightforward. It made Zhen Xing suspect that Lee Hao was lying to him on purpose.    

Zhen Xing had already made up his mind at that time. He would settle down in Fallen Immortal City first. If Lee Hao wanted to settle the score with South-suppressing King, he would be willing to work for him. If he didn't want to, he would immediately leave with a flick of his sleeve.    

Zhen Xing had brought up this matter seriously. Lee Hao smiled and agreed readily.    

After signing the contract, Zhen Xing entered Ever Triumphant Army and became Yun Yang's assistant.    

Zhen Xing didn't make any contributions. Although he had a high cultivation base, his treatment was only the same as that of ordinary Ever Triumphant Army cultivators.    

It was a cultivation technique and a divine ability.    

Lee Hao had prepared a total of five divine abilities for the Ever Triumphant Army cultivators. There was the Pupil Arts, movement technique, sword controlling technique, combat body cultivation technique, and close combat divine abilities. All of them were used to strengthen the combat strength of the Ever Triumphant Army cultivators.    

How could he explain the power in the future? When these things appeared in front of Zhen Xing, all of his doubts were completely gone.    

Deification Period? In the past, Deification Period, who was high and mighty, was just a piece of trash. Not to mention Lee Hao helping him take revenge, even Zhen Xing was confident that he could take revenge.    

It wouldn't take too long. Ten years. In ten years, Zhen Xing was confident that he could advance to the Soul Formation realm and kill South-suppressing King, who had advanced to the Soul Formation realm a thousand years ago.    

Life had gone up and down, making Zhen Xing sigh at the wonders of fate. To him, these thirty years were too important.    

His return to his former home made Zhen Xing sink into his memories.    

"What are you doing?" At this moment, a villager guarding the entrance of the village came over to question Zhen Xing.    

Zhen Xing was ordered to investigate secretly. He was very low-profile when he came. He did not have any magic surges on him.    

At this moment, Zhen Xing had already changed his cultivation to the immortal technique that Lee Hao had prepared for the Ever Triumphant Army. His ability to conceal his Qi was quite amazing. Not to mention mortals, even Deification Period warriors wouldn't be able to find out that he was a Cultivator.    

"Brother, may I ask if you have a teacher here?" Zhen Xing looked at the strong man in front of him with a friendly gaze. He was in his early twenties.    

"What do you want?" The man instantly became alert and said, "We don't have a teacher here. If you want to find him, don't go looking for him."    

Zhen Xing was speechless."    

The sound of a child reading continued. Wasn't he lying through his teeth?    

Zhen Xing smiled and said, "Little brother, although this old man is old, I have clear ears and clear eyes. You can't lie to me."    

The man's face turned red, but he still stood in front of Zhen Xing and did not let him enter the village.    

"Old man, you should go back! We don't welcome outsiders here."    

"Why?" Zhen Xing asked curiously. The reason why the Ningshan Village could develop to such a scale was obviously because it had absorbed the population of a few villages nearby. Why did it suddenly forbid outsiders from coming?    

The man did not explain. He just looked at the densely packed crops outside the village.    

Zhen Xing cast his gaze over. He already understood what was going on in his heart.    

The Spirit Realm's environment limited the expansion of the Ningshan Village!    

In the end, the Ning Mountain Village was still a village made up of mortals, even though there was a mysterious teacher here.    

The reason why this person lived in seclusion here was unknown, but one thing was certain, this person was not here to develop his power.    

Now, the land that could be reclaimed within ten miles of the Ning Mountain Village had been reclaimed. No matter how far away it was, there was no guarantee of safety.    

How many people could ten miles of land feed? Thousands of people was already the limit. If the Ningshan Village continued to absorb outsiders, eating would become a big problem.    

Obviously, the man regarded Zhen Xing as a villager who wanted to migrate to the Peace Mountain Village and was somewhat hostile.    

Although Zhen Xing was only one person, there was no mortal living alone in the Spirit Realm. Now, it seemed like he was one person, and there was a group of people following behind him.    

Zhen Xing said, "Brother, you misunderstood me. I don't want to migrate to the Ningshan Village. It's like this. I heard from others that the people in the Ning Mountain Village are very cultured. So, I want to find a cultured person in the Ning Shan Village to teach in our village. "    

"By the way, I heard that a lot of people here can read and write. Is that true?" Wang Yao asked.    

"Of course!" Wang Yao said. The young man puffed out his chest and proudly said, "I can write a thousand words."    

"Awesome!" Zhen Xing gave him a thumbs up and praised him, "I didn't expect you to be so secretive. You are also a cultured person."    

The man blushed again and said shyly, "No, it's nothing. All the young people here can do it."    

The mysterious teacher had lived in the Ningshan Village for a hundred years. When he first came, there were very few villagers who sent their children to this person to teach. But now, it had become a common practice.    

Was studying useless?    

Not necessarily!    

Compared to children who had never studied, children who had read before had an obvious advantage. At the very least, their brain worked very fast, and some things could be seen through with just a little bit.    

Practicing martial arts was not just simply to polish one's body and temper one's strength. There were also many matching moves.    

For the same martial arts, children who had studied before could grasp it faster than children who had never read before.    

There was no busy work in Spirit Realm. If a child was free, there was nothing wrong with reading more books and learning more words.    

Unfortunately, such a simple thing was hard to guarantee. If it wasn't for the mysterious teacher in Ningshan Village, how could they have such a peaceful life?    

"I really came to the right place." Zhen Xing pretended to be excited and said, "Brother, can you tell me what happened?"    

These were not secrets. The young man saw that Zhen Xing was very friendly and told him all the information he knew.    

The mysterious teacher's name was unknown. The villagers all called him Mr Pang.    

Mr Pang came to the Ning Mountain Village more than a hundred years ago. He never left the Ning Mountain Village again. He only had one job every day, which was to teach children how to read.    

No one knew his origin. It was as if Mr Pang had appeared out of thin air.