"Brother Feng, there's no need for this!"
Ye Ming stepped forward and helped Feng Wuji up.
"The reason I sought you out this time is because you've shown me something miraculous!" Ye Ming said with a mysterious smile.
"Me?" Feng Wuji pointed at himself, not understanding what he meant.
Ye Ming nodded but didn't rush to answer his confusion. He continued, "Actually, you are a very special person!"
"A special person?"
"That's right!" Ye Ming looked at Feng Wuji with a solemn and serious expression. "But before that, you need to understand some things. And I hope you can prepare yourself mentally."
Because he was about to reveal his identity as an immortal cultivator to Feng Wuji.
"Alright! Brother Ye, please speak!"
Feng Wuji took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and nodded solemnly.
"Brother Feng, actually, I am an immortal cultivator!"
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Ten minutes later.
In such a short time, Feng Wuji felt as if a century had passed. His mind was still in a state of utter chaos.
The amount of information he had just received had subverted his worldview countless times.
What's more, to make Feng Wuji fully believe his identity, Ye Ming had even taken him on a tour of the sky.
So, at this moment, Feng Wuji was slumped on the ground, his legs feeling weak.
"Brother... Brother Ye, you... you didn't have to take me... into the sky." Feng Wuji said with a trembling voice.
His face was also very pale.
After all, he had been carried to the sky by Ye Ming, without the gentle care that Fang Junxue had received earlier.
So, the moment he remembered the feeling of being suspended in the air, his body couldn't stop trembling.
"Hahaha! Brother Feng, look at you, a grown man, so scared. It's truly embarrassing!" Ye Ming was still gloating on the side.
"You..."
Just as Feng Wuji was about to stand up and argue with Ye Ming, he realized his legs were completely unable to exert any force.
"Fine! You win!"
Feng Wuji could only suppress the frustration in his heart.
However, Feng Wuji did not notice that, in this simple conversation, his thoughts seemed to be less chaotic.
"Alright! Now I can tell you about your specialness!" Ye Ming retracted his smile.
"Okay!"
Feng Wuji also prepared himself mentally.
"Actually, among immortal cultivators, there is a special group, whom we call—Spirits!" Ye Ming said softly.
"Spirits?"
Ye Ming continued, "Yes! And your specialness is related to Spirits."
"Brother Ye, you mean?" Feng Wuji seemed to have guessed something.
"That's right, just as you are thinking!" Ye Ming seemed to have seen through his thoughts and continued, "You are one of the many Spirits—a Wind Spirit!"
Wind Spirit!
Upon hearing that he possessed this special identity, although Feng Wuji had been prepared, he still felt a sense of daze when it was confirmed.
He even felt a dreamlike sensation.
The reason Ye Ming could determine Feng Wuji's identity as a Wind Spirit in such a short time was because Feng Wuji himself was an ancient martial artist.
From the characteristics reflected in Feng Wuji's true qi, Ye Ming confirmed his identity as a Wind Spirit.
As for someone like Fang Junxue, no spiritual aura would normally be emitted. Therefore, careful observation was needed to sense the unique characteristics of a Spirit.
Of course, since Ye Ming had reached the Heavenly Human realm, he could sense the aura of "Spirits" even without other characteristics.
It was just that he couldn't determine the type of "Spirit."
"Brother Ye! What is the special characteristic of Spirits compared to ordinary immortal cultivators?"
After Feng Wuji asked this question, Ye Ming explained the uniqueness of "Spirits" to him. He also taught him two immortal techniques, "Myriad Qi" and "Calming Body Refining Technique."
Of course, the "Heart Source Guide," exclusive to Spirit cultivation, was no exception. However, Ye Ming emphasized this particular immortal technique even further.
Half an hour later.
"Ye... No, Boss! From now on, you are my Boss!" Feng Wuji directly changed his address and clasped his fists, saying, "Boss, I won't say any more words of gratitude. From now on, Feng Wuji is your person!"
Hm?
This sounded a bit strange.
But seeing the fervent look in Feng Wuji's eyes, Ye Ming nodded with satisfaction and then asked, "I am currently live-streaming, you know that, right?"
"Of course! Boss, you are now a household name. Who doesn't know you!" Feng Wuji smoothly flattered him.
"Then have you noticed anything special about the content of my live stream?" Ye Ming continued to ask.
"Uh!"
Feng Wuji scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Well! I... I haven't watched it!"
"Hm?"
He had been flattering him just now, and now he had completely faltered.
But thinking about it carefully, how could ancient martial artists like Feng Wuji watch live streams about self-cultivation!
"Don't worry, Boss! When I go back, I'll definitely watch every day." Feng Wuji quickly tried to salvage the situation. "Oh, right! I can also get Xiao Biao and the others to watch with me and boost your popularity!"
Good heavens! So Feng Wuji thought Ye Ming wanted him to boost his live stream's popularity!
"Get lost!"
Ye Ming rolled his eyes at him and said irritably, "All my current live stream content teaches immortal cultivation knowledge. Get your group of idle subordinates to learn, do you hear me?"
"Ah! It teaches immortal cultivation knowledge!" Feng Wuji was shocked. "Is it really that exaggerated?"
Ye Ming ignored Feng Wuji and turned to shout into the air, "Ying!"
The next second, a black gas appeared in front of Ye Ming and then condensed into a human figure.
"Greetings, Divine Master!"
The person who arrived was none other than the Shadow God King—Ying Qianshi.
"Divine... Divine Master?"
At this moment, Feng Wuji felt his brain was insufficient again.
Ye Ming didn't pay attention to his reaction at this moment.
"I've said it many times, there's no need for these empty formalities!" Ye Ming looked at Ying Qianshi, who was kneeling before him, with a hint of displeasure.
"Yes!"
Ying Qianshi stood up, but still maintained a respectful demeanor.
"Alright! How is the progress of things?"
Ye Ming knew that the imprint he had left on them in the past was too deep, and it was unrealistic to expect them to change in a short time.
"Currently, all that is needed is a command from the Divine Master, and we can begin immediately."
"Good! Begin!" Ye Ming's expression slightly tensed, his eyes filled with anticipation. "I hope this earthquake will make everyone recognize the existence of ancient martial artists."
"Yes!"
At this moment, even the usually stern Ying Qianshi showed a look of excitement.
"By the way, I'll leave him to you from now on!" Ye Ming looked at the bewildered Feng Wuji and said with a smile.
"Divine Master, rest assured, I will definitely cultivate him into an outstanding Shadow Divine Guard!"
Ying Qianshi turned his head, and two brilliant lights could be clearly seen in his eyes.
It seemed that Ye Ming had already informed him of Feng Wuji's special identity in advance.
However, Feng Wuji, standing beside them, had no idea that his future life would gradually deviate from its original course.