I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

37:This Is Such A Lovely Immortal Realm

Chapter 37: This Is Such A Lovely Immortal Realm

In the forest, the Holy Emperor and Luo Shiyu witnessed the scene that had unfolded in front of their eyes, completely transfixed. Their eyes were wide as saucers. Their world view almost collapsed in shock.

“He… He… He…” Luo Shiyu stuttered with her trembling lips.

What just happened? With a point of a finger, the two Monster Kings returned to their basic forms?

What kind of power was that? When did such a powerful cultivating force appear in the cultivating realm?

The only thing they were certain of was that he was not a cultivator!

“Don’t speak. This scholar must’ve been the one who claims himself as the student of Mr. Li,” the Holy Emperor said in a deep voice, his expression unprecedentedly solemn.

He was as shocked as Luo Shiyu. The scene they just witnessed was too terrifying. He could never unsee that for the rest of his life.

‘When did this Realm become so dangerous? Do all bigshots like to conceal themselves as ordinary men now? I must be more polite when I see ordinary men in the future,’ the Holy Emperor thought to himself.

Cluck, cluck, cluck.

Meng Junliang walked barefoot on the grass. Luo Shiyu and Luo Emperor stood transfixed, watching the scholar getting closer to them.

“You must be the guests of Mr. Li?” Meng Junliang stopped in front of them and asked.

Sweat started appearing on the Holy Emperor’s forehead. He pretended to be calm while his heartbeat quickened to its extreme.

His existence was too terrifying.

He forced a friendly smile. “Ye-s.”

“You’re so lucky to be the guests of Mr. Li. This is probably a blessing that could only be cultivated in a few lifetimes,” Meng Junliang said, emotional. “You must cherish this.”

Li Nianfan never invited him to enter his house. It was apparent that his ability disappointed Mr. Li.

Luo Shiyu said humbly, “Mr. Li is an otherworldly expert. It’s our pleasure to be able to serve him and be near him. We’ll cherish this.”

Meng Junliang nodded and walked away from them.

Luo Shiyu bit her lip and finally could not help asking, “Hey, do you…do you mind lending me the ‘Journey to The West’?”

Meng Junliang halted his step. He smiled, “Now’s not the time yet. I’ve decided to imitate the ‘Journey to The West’, with here as my starting point and walking toward the West in hopes of understanding nature while spreading the teachings of the ‘Journey to The West.'”

Luo Shiyu’s fear toward this scholar dissipated a little. She asked curiously, “Could you tell me why you aren’t wearing any shoes?”

“That’s because I want to feel nature,” Meng Junliang said calmly with his deep eyes. “Only when my feet are touching the ground can I blend in better with nature.” With that, he walked away gradually.

Watching the leaving silhouette of the scholar, the Holy Emperor could not help exclaiming, “Perhaps, he’s not cultivating toward immortality, but cultivating toward… Dao.”

“Dao?” Luo Shiyu asked, perplexed.

The Holy Emperor nodded and spoke in awe, “Regardless if it was Mr. Li or this scholar, they obviously had shocking cultivations, yet they did everything the ordinary way, following the nature of ordinary men. This is the true realm of being an immortal.”