g robe with a gossip pattern on his chest and his long hair was tied up in a bun, looking like a Taoist priest!Behind the young man were two acolytes. These two acolytes were far more pitiful than the..."Mr. Chen, my grandfather said that he hopes the Bai family can remain in good relations with you forever after this. Mr. Chen, if you have any requests, our Bai family will do our best to fulfill them!"

Bai Zhantang stood up and bowed to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping became increasingly confused, his eyes fixed on Bai Zhantang, his brows furrowed slightly as he said, "Do you know something I want the truth!"

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

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

The Red Phoenix also went out!

When only Chen Ping and Bai Zhendang were left in the hall, Bai Zhendang bowed deeply and said respectfully, "My grandfather said that Mr. Chen is a cultivator who should be respected by everyone. I hope that Mr. Chen will protect my Bai family for generations to come!"

When Chen Ping heard this, he was immediately astonished. This White Zhantang's grandfather was the first person to see through his identity, and no one had ever called him a cultivator before!

And Chen Ping himself, during this period of time, had never encountered a cultivator. They were all warriors and mages. Chen Ping even began to doubt if there were only him and Old Dragon Head who were cultivators in the world!

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

Chen Ping asked excitedly.

If Chen Ping could meet a cultivator, he wouldn't feel so lonely. He would have someone to talk to and share his thoughts with. He could also find common ground. As for many things about cultivation, Chen Ping only knew half of it. He really wanted to ask someone!

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

Soon, Bai Zhantang told Chen Ping everything that Bai Xiushan had told him, verbatim. After hearing this, Chen Ping immediately deflated. He had seen it decades ago; where could he possibly find it now!

It seems I'll have to wait until July fifteenth for a trip to the deserted island if I want to know more. I wonder what that old man meant by "great fortune."

And there's also his own biological mother. Chen Ping always feels that his biological mother is not dead, she's still alive, just locked up somewhere. Chen Ping himself doesn't know why he has this feeling, he can't explain it!

"Your grandfather 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 hide anything from them. Whether it was genuine or not, at this time 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... could you tell me about how cultivators practice"

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

“You martial artists cultivate your inner strength through constant training, generating qi within your dantian. However, my cultivation requires spiritual energy. I convert spiritual energy into spiritual power and store it in my dantian, much like those sorcerers who also need spiritual energy, albeit in smaller quantities, relying more on formations!”

Chen Ping followed Bai Zhantang and explained.

"Oh, I understand. Mr. Chen wants these herbs because they all contain spiritual energy, which can help Mr. Chen with his cultivation, right"

Bai Zhantang 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!"n Ping so fierce, as if he didn't care about his life, he started to feel a little scared!"Grasping Demon's Hand…"Someone suddenly attacked, appearing countless claw shadows in an instant, and then fi...