C949 A Thousand Years Promise
C949 A Thousand Years Promise
The attitude of a cultivator towards a mortal could roughly tell a person's temperament, and it also involved a very serious problem.
Mortals were the cornerstones, and cultivators were the tall buildings. If Spirit Realm didn't have a huge foundation for mortals, how could there be a huge number of cultivators? Without a huge number of cultivators, how could they guarantee that the Human Clan would dominate the Spirit Realm?
This was a very simple question. Everyone understood the principle, but many Cultivators were unwilling to admit it.
The Cultivator was high and mighty. They believed that they possessed extraordinary talent because of the heaven's favor towards them. Naturally, they were different from ordinary people.
This kind of concept existed in the Spirit Realm, and only a few cultivators did not think so.
Pang Shiyuan was obviously not the kind of cultivator who treated mortals like grass. Otherwise, he would not have lived in seclusion in the wilderness and even taught children how to read and read.
The entire world was drunk, but he woke up by himself. This kind of behavior was different, and it was also lonely. Suddenly, he discovered that there was a cultivator who had the same understanding as him, and he could not help but feel a kind of appreciation towards him.
However, as a great cultivator, he even more so experienced a great calamity, long seeing through the world's cold and indifferent attitude, also accustomed to seeing people who supported power.
If Lee Hao's actions were only to obtain his good impression, then it was fine if he didn't want this type of intimate friend.
Pang Shiyuan thought about it a lot, but Lee Hao hesitated a bit. Without thinking carefully, he said directly, "This poisonous smoke is very poisonous. If it spreads out, there will be no humans or animals within a hundred mile radius. The Hidden Kill Alliance wants to assassinate me. If I get involved in this, the villagers here will be implicated. I feel uneasy."
Pang Shiyuan looked at Lee Hao with a profound look. His reason was very sincere. He didn't have any intention of being sad or pitiful. He just didn't want to implicate the innocent people.
"Mr Pang, let's continue the topic that we just talked about!" Lee Hao had already thought about the matter of Hidden Kill Alliance. The most important thing right now was to invite Mr Pang to Fallen Immortal City. As long as there was a Tribulation-experiencing Period warrior guarding the Fallen Immortal City, let alone the Hidden Kill Alliance... Even the Great Zhou Dynasty would have to think twice.
Tribulation-experiencing Period warriors were not like cabbages. Lee Hao was sure that even the Great Zhou Dynasty, which dominated the entire Spirit Realm, didn't have many Tribulation-experiencing Period warriors, let alone sending a Tribulation-experiencing Period warrior over because of a small matter.
Tribulation-experiencing Period was the most important obstacle in a cultivator's life. Once they passed it, they would have the chance to become an immortal. If they failed, their life and death would be gone.
If it was a critical moment, these great cultivators would usually choose to cultivate in seclusion, not caring about the affairs of the world. They wouldn't come out of seclusion just because of a small matter.
Lee Hao had always wanted to invite a great cultivator to join Fallen Immortal City, but unfortunately, Tiannan County and Pingwu County didn't have such powerful rogue cultivators. Now that he accidentally found one, he couldn't afford to miss it.
"Mr Pang, I won't say any more nonsense. As long as you are willing to come to the Fallen Immortal City, I can guarantee that I will treat your injuries." Lee Hao said honestly.
Pang Shiyuan's originally calm heart was in turmoil. Not even he, a Tribulation-experiencing Period cultivator, could cure the injuries of the heavenly tribulation. Lee Hao, this tiny Cultivator of Nascent Infant Period, was talking too big!
"Could it be that Mayor Lee is here to make fun of me?" Pang Shiyuan stared at Lee Hao, trying to find a trace of doubt on his face.
His heart had already died, but Lee Hao's words had revived his dead heart.
Even an ant could live secretly, let alone a Tribulation-experiencing Period cultivator like him. In the past, he had no choice but to stay in this remote mountain village for the rest of his life, but now someone told him that he could treat his injuries.
His life was not perfect, and he still had a lot of regrets in his heart. However, in the past, these regrets could only be suppressed in his heart and gradually forgotten. But at this moment, all of them surged out and stirred his heart.
"Hahaha!!!" Lee Hao laughed and said, "Mr Pang must be joking. How could I joke with you? What I said is true. As long as Mr Pang is willing to come to City Lord Mansion, I can immediately treat your injuries."
"Condition!" Pang Shiyuan was also straightforward. He knew that Lee Hao's purpose was definitely not as simple as inviting him to teach.
In the past, it might have been, but after knowing his cultivation level, Pang Shiyuan believed that Lee Hao's goal was not so simple.
"Awesome!" Pang Shiyuan was straightforward. Lee Hao did not dawdle and directly proposed his conditions.
"Mr Pang, you already know why I invited you to Fallen Immortal City. I won't say anything more. Now, let's talk about another matter."
"You have seen it just now. I have many enemies. These people are trying to take my life. Without any ability, I'm afraid that I have already fallen."
Lee Hao felt somewhat helpless. Humans were like this when they lived in this world. If you didn't provoke them, they would think of ways to kill you.
There was no need to think about why the assassins of Hidden Kill Alliance had appeared. Lee Hao knew that this had something to do with South-suppressing King and Pingwu King. Only they had the ability to invite the assassins of Hidden Kill Alliance.
"Then what do you want me to do? Do you want me to be your guard?" Pang Shiyuan was slightly angry. He was a Tribulation-experiencing Period cultivator after all. With the dignity of a great cultivator, when had a Tribulation-experiencing Period guard ever appeared in the Spirit Realm? This was simply a disgrace to a cultivator who had just transcended his tribulation.
"No! I don't even care about some bandits." Lee Hao smiled and said, "My request is very simple. When Mr Pang is giving the child a lesson, he can take care of the Fallen Immortal City. Don't let Xiao Xiao come to the Fallen Immortal City to cause trouble."
"That's more like it!" Pang Shiyuan felt a lot better. This was what a great cultivator should do. He should be in charge of a place and not be someone's guard.
Since he had accepted this invitation, the rest of the matters would be easier to discuss.
Lee Hao didn't have any bad intentions in inviting Pang Shiyuan, and he didn't even think about asking Pang Shiyuan to help him. Since he didn't ask for much, it would naturally be easier for him to succeed.
In the end, the two of them reached an agreement. Lee Hao treated Pang Shiyuan's Heavenly Tribulation injuries while Pang Shiyuan stayed in Fallen Immortal City for a thousand years, ensuring that Fallen Immortal City wouldn't be threatened by any major power. After a thousand years, they would have no choice but to leave.
"Welcome Mr Pang to Fallen Immortal City!" Lee Hao clapped his hands and said.
"Welcome, Mr Pang!" Zhen Xing was also very happy. With Pang Shiyuan, a Tribulation-experiencing Period warrior, joining the Fallen Immortal City, Fallen Immortal City would be like adding wings to a tiger, and the future would be even better.
"Greetings, City Lord and Commander Zhen." Pang Shiyuan was also very kind. In the future, everyone would be under the same roof. Although his cultivation base was outstanding and his status was extraordinary, he couldn't possibly act like he was facing the sky! That wouldn't be good for anyone. Furthermore, Pang Shiyuan wasn't such a person.
The three of them smiled. Today was a good day.
"Mr Pang, let me heal you now!" Lee Hao said, striking while the iron was hot. He understood this principle. Although the two of them had reached an agreement, to officially start, Lee Hao had to fulfill his duty.
"Thank you, City Lord." Pang Shiyuan's voice was very calm, but his trembling hands betrayed him.
It had been more than a hundred years, and he had finally recovered. This was something he had never thought of, but it had suddenly come. He didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.