C2987 Temporary Residence
"Is this the strength of the top forces in Upper Realm?!"
Faang Yang was surprised and surprised at the same time.
The Seer Bloodline alone was more powerful than the entire Mortal Realm combined. It was rare to see Spirit Guiding Stage warriors in the Mortal Realm, but they could be found everywhere.
However, Faang Yang found it strange that he didn't even see a child among the people around him.
Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a child in a village like this. Something was wrong.
Without waiting for Faang Yang to think, Old Prophet suddenly shouted at Faang Yang, "Sir, you are a guest from afar. Since you are here, why don't you stay for a few more days? When the Great Elder wakes up next time, this old man will send you away."
Faang Yang thought for a moment, but he didn't feel that anything was wrong. If the Great Elder really wanted to attack him, Faang Yang didn't think that he would be able to stand here safe and sound.
Since the Great Elder said so, it was obvious that he didn't intend to attack him. Putting everything else aside, Faang Yang felt that Old Prophet alone had a Spirit Gathering Stage cultivation base. Although Faang Yang couldn't sense the Qi coming from the other party's body, the pressure was obvious.
Apart from that, Faang Yang also felt many pairs of eyes looking at him. Without exception, all of them had the same Qi as the old man in front of him.
"It feels like I have been targeted the moment I came in." Only now did Faang Yang understand that the old man had already noticed him, so he decided to let him go.
Fortunately, he did not do anything that could not be salvaged, nor did he expose more information. Otherwise, he would be in big trouble.
The young man on the other side didn't seem to be satisfied with what he saw. He looked at Faang Yang with fiery eyes, as if he wanted to continue fighting with him. Faang Yang felt a chill on his back, and his scalp felt numb. He quickly took a few steps away from the young man.
The old man from the Seer Bloodline didn't pay any attention to the young man. He led Faang Yang to a small hut. It looked like a dilapidated hut, but it was spotless inside. At the same time, the Spirit Power was several times denser than the outside.
"This humble hut is a joke to you." The old man looked at Faang Yang and said.
Faang Yang didn't seem to mind, but in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless. Although the house looked simple, it was actually tightly controlled by the Spirit Power, preventing it from leaking out. This was the reason why there was such a strong Spirit Power.
The Spirit Power in Upper Realm was already very strong, but the Spirit Power in this room was twice as strong as the outside. If he cultivated here, he felt that it wouldn't take long for him to have a breakthrough.
However, the prerequisite was that Faang Yang needed to find a suitable Cultivation Method, otherwise, just the Spirit Power alone wouldn't be enough.
"Since you are from the Five-direction God Bloodline, I wonder how the Divine Monarch is doing." The old man looked at Faang Yang and said.
Faang Yang's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained unchanged as he said, "The Divine Monarch has a lot of things to attend to every day. How can a junior like me see it?"
Faang Yang's words were steady, making it hard for people to pick out the wrong words. In fact, what he said was the truth. He was indeed a descendant of the Five-direction God Bloodline, it was just that he was separated by countless generations.
However, judging from the meaning of his words, it seemed like he was treating him like Ji Faang. After all, only Prince had the right to say that he was a descendant of the ___.
No one knew how many generations the bloodline of the others had been diluted. Even if it was a descendant, he wouldn't dare to say it out loud.
However, Faang Yang didn't know this, but he could more or less feel it from the attitude of the other party.
"Seer Bloodline seems to be hostile towards Five-direction God Bloodline. When they heard that I'm from Five-direction God Bloodline, their Qi almost overturned me."
Faang Yang thought to himself.
Although he didn't know what the Five-direction God Bloodline had done to the Seer Bloodline, since they didn't attack him immediately, Faang Yang could only play dumb and pretend that he didn't notice anything.
After all, he knew that the Seer Bloodline had already secluded themselves in the so-called forbidden area. Obviously, he didn't intend to publicize it to the public. Fortunately, at that time, he immediately swore an oath. Otherwise, the Prophet in front of him might not treat him with such an attitude.
"By the way, when your Great Elder wakes up, I can leave as soon as possible to find my clansmen." Faang Yang saw that the Great Elder did not say anything, so he could only take the initiative to ask.
Unexpectedly, the other party smiled and replied with a calm expression, "Perhaps a few years, or perhaps a few decades. It has only been less than twenty years since the Great Elder woke up last time. There is no need to be anxious."
"How, a few decades!?" When Faang Yang heard this, he immediately could not sit still. His voice could not help but raise a little. No wonder he felt that something was not right. This was the reason.
The old man looked at Faang Yang with a different expression. "What's wrong? Is there a problem? This was only the time when the elders of your family went into seclusion. Although the Great Elder of Seer Bloodline didn't need to go into seclusion, he will sleep for the same amount of time."1
"How can this be the same..." Faang Yang was about to say something when he was suddenly interrupted by the other party.
"Don't worry. You should stay here for the next few days. When you break through to the Spirit Gathering Stage, you will know that a few decades is only a matter of seconds."
Faang Yang finally came to his senses. It seemed like the other party was determined to keep him here. What Great Elder? It was obviously just his words. If he really wanted to let him go, there was no need for the Great Elder to do so. The Prophet in front of him could do it.
It seemed like his status in this place wasn't low either. If the Great Elder could be considered a village chief, then he would be an elder. He was absolutely qualified to let Faang Yang leave.
It wasn't too late for Faang Yang to wake up. If he were to foolishly wait for the Great Elder to wake up, he was afraid that the food would already be cold and there wouldn't be anything left for him.
The concept of time between the people of Mortal Realm and the Upper Realm was obviously different, but the gap between them was just too big. Faang Yang felt that it was hard for him to accept it for a moment.
However, seeing that the other party seemed to be accustomed to it, Faang Yang couldn't help but hesitate. After all, he didn't know much about the Upper Realm, let alone the Seer Bloodline. Therefore, he didn't know whether the other party was telling the truth or not.
Plus, the current situation wasn't very friendly to Faang Yang. Although he had gained the recognition of the Five-direction God Bloodline temporarily, the other party obviously didn't completely trust him.
Therefore, Faang Yang could only suppress his anger and familiarize himself with them first. The Seer Bloodline was one of the major powers that had existed in Upper Realm for a long time. Naturally, they wouldn't be lacking in resources. It was just some ordinary matters related to the Upper Realm, so it shouldn't be a problem for him.
Immediately, Faang Yang could only resign himself to his fate. He settled down next to Old Prophet's hut and started learning about the general knowledge of the Upper Realm. At the very least, he needed to learn how to recognize the path.
Otherwise, even if he left, he wouldn't know where he should go. Moreover, the Upper Realm didn't differentiate day and night, and there was no such thing as four seasons all year round. Therefore, Faang Yang had no choice but to stay for the time being. After familiarizing himself with everything, he would then make plans.
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