Chapter 2071: The Gap Is Quite Big (5 more)

Xiao Feng, fellow cultivator!

A girl ran in from the back door, saw Xiao Feng sitting on a chair, dressed in modern casual attire with short hair, and was slightly stunned.

"What do you mean 'fellow cultivator'? Call him Young Master Xiao." Han Shixin saw his daughter and flew into a rage, scolding her displeasedly.

"Ah? Oh, oh…… Young Master Xiao……"

Han Zichen didn't want to anger her father, so she obediently corrected herself.

Xiao Feng saw she had a lot to say but couldn't speak because Han Shixin was there, and he also felt helpless.

Fellow cultivator Han, the gap in reality is really huge……

It's not that she's unattractive in reality.

She is very pretty; in reality she lacks a bit of the aura of a generation's sword immortal compared to the game, but she gains the graceful beauty of an ancient maiden, giving off the air of a cultured, reasonable ancient lady.

However, compared to the game world where she commanded the winds and clouds, a lone swordswoman sweeping thousands of troops, in reality she dares not even speak loudly, so she's become much more timid.

"Upon seeing your master, shouldn't you greet him?" Han Shixin scolded again.

"Master, good." Han Zichen hastily lifted a cup of tea and presented it with both hands to Yao Rang.

Yao Rang laughed and said: "Old brother, since Young Master Xiao is here, let's give Zichen some face."

"Ah, this child, really not letting people rest easy……"

Han Shixin wore a helpless expression.

Han Zichen was even more helpless, but couldn't say it out loud.

Thus she gave Xiao Feng a look and said: "Xiao Feng… Young Master, let's go outside to talk?"

Xiao Feng was about to reply when Han Shixin said: "It's getting dark; say what you have to say at home. The guest has come from afar; we should treat him to a meal. Go tell your mother to cook a few good dishes."

"Oh,"

"I know……

Han Zichen felt wronged, didn't dare to talk back to her father, hadn't even had a chance to speak with Xiao Feng, and left the living room to find her mother.

Xiao Feng saw this and could only laugh and cry.

This swordswoman girl, does she usually live such a miserable life?

Han Zichen left, and the three of them continued drinking tea in the living room.

Han Shixin asked Xiao Feng: "Young Master Xiao, where are you from? How did you get here?"

Xiao Feng felt this question was hard to answer.

Judging by Han Shixin's contempt for "The Heavens", if he told the truth, this uncle would probably think he's a lunatic and kick him out.

But if he doesn't tell the truth, what should he say?

He thought for a moment, preparing to spout a few nonsense lines.

At this moment Yao Rang said: "Speaking of that, I've actually heard a bit about it."

"Oh? Elder Brother Yao, do you know him?" Han Shixin was very surprised.

Xiao Feng himself was also very surprised!

Yao Rang said: "Young Master Xiao's aura is very familiar; if I'm not mistaken, he should be from the Fuxi lineage."

"Fuxi lineage?"

Xiao Feng was completely bewildered.

When did he become a descendant of the Old Ancestor Fuxi?

Isn't that just pure nonsense!

However, it looks like Yao Rang is also speaking up for him, trying to shape his image so that old-fashioned Han Shixin won't take a bad attitude.

So he nodded and said: "Right, right, Uncle Yao Rang, which exalted master are you a disciple of? I might know them too."

Yao Rang replied: "I am a descendant of the Yu Emperor lineage; my generation is much lower than yours."

"Yu Emperor lineage!"

"No wonder!"

Xiao Feng instantly realized: actually Yao Rang was sent by the Yu Emperor lineage to protect Han Zichen; there are no immortals in Dongling Commandery, and Yao Rang's strength is basically sufficient.

Probably this expert also saw that the Han family distrusts virtual games,

so he didn't say it outright, but instead took on disciples to earn their approval, allowing him to stay long-term at the Han household and protect Han Zichen.

"Elder Brother Yao, is it true? Is Young Master Xiao really a descendant of the Fuxi lineage?" Han Shixin jumped in fright, his expression toward Xiao Feng changing instantly.

At this moment he had no trace of reluctance; it was as if he'd reunited with an old friend after decades, smiling broadly.

Yao Rang nodded and said: "Really, if you don't believe me, you can have Young Master Xiao show you a trick. His strength is even greater than mine."

"What! Stronger than you?" Han Shixin was even more shocked, staring wide-eyed at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng gave a light smile.

In order to let Han Zichen have an easier time at home later, he decided to put on an act!

Under the gaze of Han Shixin and Yao Rang, he casually picked up the teacup, inhaled and exhaled the primordial source qi from his palm, and proceeded to dismantle the cup.

Only hearing two "crack" sounds, the originally one‑inch‑sized teacup was compressed by him into a super‑small teacup less than one centimeter.

"This!"

Han Shixin stared dumbfounded.

"What a brilliant technique!" Even Yao Rang was stunned.

Crushing a teacup is easy; crushing it and then repairing it is also not impossible for an expert.

But reducing the teacup proportionally like Xiao Feng did is extremely difficult, basically impossible for a human!

"What kind of immortal technique is this?" Han Shixin asked in astonishment.

Xiao Feng casually thought up a name: "It's the 'Shrink' character formula from the Primitive True Law."

Anyway, Fuxi Ancestor wouldn't be bored enough to come expose him; there's no pressure at all.

Han Shixin kept exclaiming, looking at Xiao Feng's gaze, his eyes began to sparkle.

Xiao Feng looked at this uncle's expression, suddenly

He smelled a kind of "father-in-law looking at son-in-law" vibe.

This uncle probably didn't misunderstand, right?

He and Han Zichen aren't that kind of relationship!

"Young Master Xiao, have some tea, have some tea!" Han Shixin poured him tea, his enthusiasm increased tenfold.

Xiao Feng panicked, quickly used Divine Sense to locate Han Zichen, and asked: "Daoist Han, your father seems to have slightly misunderstood my intentions; what should I do, waiting online!"

Han Zichen was in the kitchen at that moment.

She said she was going to call her mother to cook a few good dishes, but as soon as she reached the kitchen she was conscripted to help, busy cooking together.

Sensing Xiao Feng's mental transmission, she slightly opened her lips and said, "The misunderstanding turned into... what?" without making much sound.

She hasn't become strong enough to use Divine Sense for transmission; her real-world cultivation is roughly on par with Jiang Ning, Dun Dun, and the others.

Xiao Feng said embarrassedly: "Your master boasted to him about my background, and now he thinks I'm a descendant of the Fuxi Ancestor lineage, eager to have deep exchanges with me. I'm afraid he'll later ask how many people are in my family, whether my parents are alive, and if I have siblings..."

"Ah, this..."

Han Zichen was also dazed, with myriad techniques exploding in her mind.

After a moment, she opened and closed her lips, softly saying: "What should we do?"

"I don't know, so I'm asking you. How do you spend your days? You're so powerful in the game, but in reality you're basically a... shut-in?" Xiao Feng pondered for a while before finding an adjective.

"I, I... they don't really believe in the Myriad Heavens world, and my master also said not to disturb too many people, so I've just been pretending to be crazy and foolish to fool them..."

Han Zichen explained somewhat aggrievedly.

Xiao Feng laughed and cried at the same time, and also recalled

a matter, and asked: "Han Que isn't back yet? He surely hasn't explained to your father and them the existence of the Myriad Heavens, has he?"

Han Zichen replied: "No, after the Ancestor returned, not long later he was taken away by a green-robed person, and there's been no news since..."

Well, it's not entirely her fault; after all, among the thousands of people in the Nine Provinces world, only one person plays the Myriad Heavens game, so not understanding is normal.

He began to ponder how to dispel Han Shixin's idea.

And at that moment, a group of people suddenly arrived outside the Han residence!

They were from the White Sword Sect!