He wandered through the mortal world for a few places, and he began to feel bored. He didn't understand why he was expelled from the sect just for pursuing the martial path? In a place like the Northern Frontier, what improvement could there be? Did he say something wrong?
And still be treated this way.
He was unconvinced, so he had to achieve success as soon as possible and step into the divine realm... no, step into the peak of Mingxin.
Only in this way could he return to the Immortal Palace with his head held high and loudly tell his senior brothers of their mistakes, making them realize their error in letting such a peerless genius leave.
But...
He felt that in this mortal world, his cultivation was making little progress, and his mind had become even more restless since he left. If it weren't for the resentment he held, he would have already caused a great disturbance in this mortal world.
It was at this moment that a voice told him that it could provide him with spirit stones and cultivation techniques, allowing him to achieve success and return to teach a lesson to those who had expelled him from the sect.
Without a second thought, he agreed.
No matter who the other party was, as long as they could satisfy these two needs of his, he was willing to cooperate.
The resentment he harbored left him with no other choice.
With more choices comes hesitation; if there is no other choice, one naturally moves forward without looking back.
For Di Qing, he was currently moving forward without looking back.
The task was also very simple. He only needed to go to a hospital ward in the imperial capital. He didn't even need to do anything; as long as he passed by the ward, the item would be obtained.
Everything was too simple. When he held that spirit stone in his hand, he felt as if he were dreaming.
The cultivation technique also arrived.
He had no intention of learning this technique for now. He wanted to try to further his cultivation using the techniques of the Misty Immortal Palace, which would be even more impactful for silencing his critics.
"The transaction is complete."
The person hidden in the darkness said.
"May I ask a question? Why did you have me go to that hospital? Why did I only need to walk past it?" This was what Di Qing found most difficult to understand. If the task were this simple, wouldn't anyone be able to complete it? Why him?
"You are a suitable candidate, and... I believe you will become one of us in the future."
The voice did not hesitate, nor did it refuse to answer his question, frankly telling him.
However, this answer left him full of confusion.
One of them? What kind of organization were they? A sect?
"Who are you?"
"When you have learned the cultivation technique, you will naturally find us, and you will naturally be able to locate us. Now, you should leave." As he spoke, a force directly sent Di Qing out of the room.
Di Qing stood outside the room, a flicker of dread in his eyes. Was this person a Divine Realm expert?
A Divine Realm expert was willing to do business with him?
And even honored the agreement?
He looked at the cultivation technique in his hand.
The cover of the technique book was as black as ink, with no writing on it. It felt somewhat cold in his hand, and this chill seeped into his body from his palm, causing him to shiver involuntarily.
This cultivation technique was likely not a good thing.
Thinking this, Di Qing decided that it would be best not to open this cultivation technique unless absolutely necessary.