could hear the direct skin being seared, making a sizzling sound!He felt like he was being grilled, and at that moment, the smell of barbecue wafted in!"Holy crap, is it actually cooked through"Sesame..."Mr. Chen, my grandfather said that he hopes the Bai family can remain in good relations with you forever after. Mr. Chen, if you have any orders, my Bai family will do our best to fulfill them!"

Bai Zhantang stood up and bowed to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was increasingly confused. His eyes stared fixedly at Bai Zhantang, his brows furrowed as he said, “Didn’t you guys find out something I want to hear the truth!”

Bai Zhantang nodded, then looked at Sun Simiao and the others and said, "You all go out. No one is allowed in without my order!"

Sun Simiao nodded and immediately took his men out. Chen Ping also looked at Chi Feng: "You go out too!"

When only Chen Ping and Bai Zhendang were left in the hall, Bai Zhendang bowed deeply with a respectful expression: "My grandfather said that Mr. Chen is a cultivator who deserves respect from everyone. I hope Mr. Chen can bless my Bai family for prosperity through generations!"

Chen Ping was immediately surprised when he heard this. This Bai Zhantang's grandfather was the first person to see through his identity, and no one had ever said he was a cultivator!

And Chen Ping himself had never encountered a cultivator during this time, only some warriors and mages. Chen Ping was starting to doubt if he and Old Dragon Head were the only cultivators in the world!

"Could your grandfather also be a cultivator Or has he ever seen one"

Chen Ping asked excitedly.

If Chen Ping could meet a cultivator, he wouldn't feel so lonely. He could find someone to talk to about his feelings and find common ground. Plus, Chen Ping only knew half of what there was to know about cultivation. He really wanted to ask someone!

Bai Zhantang shook his head. "My grandfather wasn't a cultivator, but he did see…"

Soon, Bai Zhantang recounted to Chen Ping everything that Bai Xiushan had told him. After hearing this, Chen Ping was instantly discouraged. He hadn't seen this person decades ago, where could he possibly find him now!

It seems like I'll have to wait until July fifteenth to go to the deserted island to find out more. I wonder what that old man meant by "great opportunity".

And then there's his own biological mother. Chen Ping always feels like his own biological mother didn't die, she's still alive, just locked away somewhere. Chen Ping himself doesn't know why he has this feeling, he can't explain it!

"Your grandpa guessed right, I am indeed a cultivator!" Chen Ping didn't hide it from Bai Zhantang. Since the Bai family treated him sincerely, Chen Ping didn't intend to keep anything from them. Whether it was genuine or not, at this point, both parties benefited each other. As his strength increased, Chen Ping would need more and more medicinal herbs!

As soon as Chen Ping agreed, Bai Zhantang's eyes lit up with envy and astonishment. He stammered, following Chen Ping: "Mr. Chen, you... can you tell me how cultivators practice"

Bai Zhantang was particularly curious, after all, this was the first time he had heard of cultivators. If this cultivation went well, then he would become an immortal!

“You martial artists cultivate your inner strength through constant training, generating qi within your dantian. My cultivation, however, requires spiritual energy. I transform it into spiritual power and store it in my dantian, much like those spellcasters who also need spiritual energy, albeit in smaller amounts. They rely more on formations.”

Chen Ping followed Bai Zhantang and explained.

"Oh, I understand. Mr. Chen wants these herbs because they contain spiritual energy, which can help him cultivate"

Bai Zhtang suddenly realized.

Chen Ping nodded. "Not bad, but only medicinal herbs over a hundred years old will produce spiritual energy. Now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is too scarce, I can only rely on absorbing the spiritual energy from other objects during my cultivation!"ruder..."The squad leader roared, then continued forward with his warriors!Sesame trailed behind, gently patting the last warrior on the shoulder."What's up"The samurai turned back and asked.The momen...