Taoist Immortals Bless You

29. The Realm of Cultivation

The first three digits are the first number of a general mobile phone number, and the last eight digits are fabricated by him out of thin air; So, this is a fake contact number.
After several times of saying, Chen San asked, "Have you remembered?"
"Remember!" Yichen replied.
"Then go back quickly and take care of your mother," Chen San urged.
"Ok! Goodbye, benefactor!" Then Yichen turned around and left.
When he came to the door, Chen San suddenly asked, "Is there really such a thing as martial arts in this world?"
"It's true!" Yichen answered with certainty.
"What kind of martial arts are you practicing?" Chen San asked curiously.
Yichen thought for a moment and wondered if he should tell the other party.
There is a rule in the cultivation world that one is not allowed to privately teach their martial arts to people in the secular world, nor to publicly display their martial arts for the world to know; Those who disobey the order will be hunted down by our sect and even the entire cultivation world.
I left the mountain without permission, and I fear it will be challenging to return to the sect. The other party has shown me kindness, so it's not entirely inappropriate to disclose the name of my martial art
Finally, Yichen decided to tell Chen San. He looked around and found no one around, then sneaked up to Chen San and whispered, "My martial art is the Golden Bell Shield!"
"Golden Shield! Does such a martial art really exist? I thought it only appeared in martial arts novels." Chen San was somewhat surprised.
"Thank you, benefactor! I've told you, I'm leaving now." Yicheng didn't want to say more, because it would endanger his life.
If the disciples of our sect or other sects know about it, he will be in trouble.
"Wait, I still have one thing to understand." Chen San hurriedly stopped.
"What else do you need, benefactor?" Yichen asked with some concern.
He was afraid that the other person would ask him about his martial arts skills or his sect.
"You say that the world I am in is the secular world, then what world are you in?" Chen San asked.
After listening to Chen San's question, Yicheng's tense heart relaxed; Then he answered, "The cultivation world!"
"The cultivation world? What kind of world is it?" Chen San asked curiously.
"Benevolent Lord, do you really not know what the cultivation world is?" Yichen asked.
"What? Should I know?" Chen San asked, not knowing what the other person meant.
"Of course, you are a cultivator yourself, why don't you know?" Yichen asked.
"I am a cultivator? When did I become a cultivator?" Chen San asked in surprise, wondering why he didn't know about it.
"You have a realm now; the difference between a cultivator and an ordinary mortal is whether they have a realm; your current realm has reached the third level of the Three Realms of Breaking through the Ordinary, so you are a cultivator," Yichen answered.
"Three levels of breaking the ordinary? So there are levels of power!" Chen San suddenly realized and asked, "How many levels of cultivation are there in total?"
"As far as I know, there are three, they are the Breakthrough Realm, the Transformation Realm, and the True Realm. These three realms are big realms, and each of them is divided into five smaller realms, so there are a total of fifteen realms in total," Yichen answered.
"Oh! I see!" Chen San suddenly realized.
"Benefactor! Since you don't understand cultivation, how did you achieve your realm?" Yichen asked curiously.
The other person's realm was the third level of the Three Realms of Breaking the Ordinary, which was not too low. He was curious about how the other person had achieved it.
"Well, it all depends on innate understanding," Chen San answered perfunctorily.
He would definitely not tell the story about the black beads, because it was his secret.
"So it is. Your benefactor is really talented and intelligent. I admire you very much," Yichen praised.
Chen San didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he quickly changed the subject and asked with concern, "Are you okay after my punch?"
"I have a strong body and no serious injuries. I will be fine after a period of rest," Yichen answered.
"Well, take care of this 80,000 yuan and don't lose it," Chen San warned.
"Alright, if you're fine, I'll be departing first," said Yichen.
"Hmm! Let's go!" said Chen San.
Then, Yichen turned around and left, disappearing into the dark street.
After seeing the bald-headed robber leave, Chen San went back to his own business.
After some operations, he transferred the remaining 120,000 yuan in the card to his father's card. After finishing these things, he felt relieved and returned to his residence.
Lying in bed, Chen San still found it hard to believe what had happened tonight.
The world is not as simple as he imagined, and he is not one of the most powerful masters.
Fists clenched, Chen San felt an unprecedented strength within his body. While excited, he also felt a bit worried.
Although he can control this power as he pleases, the power is not his after all; So if one day, the black beads leave his body, the money, power, reputation, and so on that he has gained through relying on the black beads will all disappear.
"Now, we can only take one step at a time," Chen San muttered to himself; Then he fell asleep.
At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was hazy and bleak. When most people were in bed, Chen San got up. The first thing he did was to go to the street and find a public telephone booth.
Last night, he didn't call his sister to inform her about the transfer because it was too late; Now, I guess my sister should be up too, so I called her to inform her about the transfer.
"Dudu! Dudu!..."
After several rings, the phone was connected; Then, a sweet voice came, "Hey! Is that you, brother?"
"Yes!" Chen San replied.
"What's the matter that you called so early?" Chen Yan asked curiously from the other end of the phone.
Her brother had never called her so early before, so she was a little worried about what had happened to him.
"I transferred some money last night. Please check it at the ATM machine later to see if it has been received," Chen San replied.
"Brother, how much did you transfer?" Chen Yan asked, wanting to confirm the amount.
"Twelve thousand!" Chen San calmly replied.
"Twelve thousand! Brother! Where did you get so much money?" Chen Yan was shocked and didn't understand why her brother suddenly had so much money.
She had a vague feeling that her brother had done something illegal and criminal.
"Last night, a female boss appreciated me and hired me as her personal bodyguard, with a monthly salary of about 60,000 yuan. I asked her to pay me two months' salary in advance, so I have 120,000 yuan," Chen San answered half-truthfully.
He still didn't want to tell his sister about spending a lot of money to help strangers, because he was afraid that she would blame and complain about him.
(End of this chapter)