Chapter 192
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Chapter 192: Calling Wind and Summoning Rain
At this moment, Li Xiaojun had already noticed the group of people who had arrived.
However, he paid them no mind, as he was busy replicating all the details of his home from memory.
He could only remember the general outline of other people’s houses.
But the house he grew up in had every detail etched in his mind.
“Everyone, come look! There’s someone here…”
Soon, someone arrived at Li Xiaojun’s door and saw him inside the house.
Hearing the call, a crowd quickly gathered around him.
“Hello! How are you?”
A young man tried to greet Li Xiaojun.
Li Xiaojun wore a white long robe, and his long hair was tied up in a bun, giving him an Immortal-like presence.
So, when the group saw Li Xiaojun, they immediately knew he was different from them.
They had come to watch the commotion, but they thought this Immortal-like figure might know what was happening.
“Hello!” Li Xiaojun stepped out of the room and smiled at the crowd.
“Hi, do you know why this place has changed like this?” a young man asked Li Xiaojun.
“Yes,” Li Xiaojun nodded.
“You know? Can you tell us what happened here?”
“Sure,” Li Xiaojun nodded again and smiled, saying, “Because I made this happen.”
“What? You did this?”
“Yes!” Li Xiaojun affirmed.
“How did you do it?”
“Just like this.”
With a wave of his hand, countless pieces of wood flew up nearby, quickly transforming into various shapes before assembling into a beautiful wooden house not far in front of Li Xiaojun.
“Wow!”
At this sight, everyone present gasped.
Many were so shocked that they were left speechless.
Some even turned and ran in fear.
“You, you, you…” some people stammered, unable to form words.
“Excuse me, are you an Immortal?” a clear voice rang out.
Li Xiaojun turned to see an eleven or twelve-year-old little girl hiding behind a thirty-year-old man, peeking out with wide, curious eyes.
“An Immortal? I suppose so,” Li Xiaojun smiled at the little girl.
He was now a Celestial, so that would count as an Immortal, right?
“Are you really an Immortal? Can you use magical arts?” the little girl continued to ask.
“What do you mean by magical arts?” Li Xiaojun smiled and inquired.
“For example, Calling Wind and Summoning Rain,” the little girl replied.
As the two talked, everyone present looked at Li Xiaojun with curious eyes.
They all wanted to know if this Immortal-like person truly possessed magical arts and if he was indeed an Immortal.
Even the little girl’s father, who had initially intended to stop his daughter from speaking, remained silent when he saw how friendly Li Xiaojun was.
“Calling Wind and Summoning Rain? That’s very simple,” Li Xiaojun smiled.
Then, he waved his hand and called out, “Wind, come!”
With his divine sense, he urged the air to move quickly, and in the next moment, a fierce wind howled.
Seeing this, everyone’s eyes widened in surprise, realizing the wind made their eyes feel dry, so they turned their backs to shield themselves from it.
“Rain, come!”
Under everyone’s watchful gaze, Li Xiaojun waved his hand again.
His divine sense quickly gathered countless water vapor, and soon dark clouds filled the sky, casting a shadow over the land.
Next, a flash of lightning lit up, followed by rumbling thunder.
Moments later, large raindrops began to fall!
In the downpour, everyone stared at Li Xiaojun in awe because, despite the heavy rain, he remained completely dry, as if an invisible barrier protected him.
“Big brother Immortal, please stop your divine magic!”
A clear voice sounded, and they saw the previously dry little girl now drenched.
Hearing this, Li Xiaojun smiled and waved his hand.
In an instant, the rain stopped, and the dark clouds dispersed, revealing bright sunshine.
Li Xiaojun waved again, and everyone felt the moisture leave their clothes, instantly drying off.
“You, you are indeed an Immortal!”
“Immortal, please take me as your disciple!” a young man in his twenties knelt before Li Xiaojun, his face filled with excitement and longing.
“Immortal, take me as your disciple too.”
“Great Immortal…”
Soon, all the people around knelt down, including the little girl and her father.
Previously, they had only heard stories about Immortals in novels or seen actors portray them in videos.
They all thought Immortals did not exist.
Now, a living Immortal stood before them.
This Immortal could summon wind and rain at will, and his power was evident.
Naturally, they all wanted him to take them as disciples.
If you were a reader, wouldn’t you also want an Immortal to accept you as a disciple if you met one?
“Everyone, please rise!” Li Xiaojun smiled and waved his hand, and in the next moment, everyone was lifted by an irresistible force and could no longer kneel.
“Immortal…”
Someone tried to speak, but Li Xiaojun quickly interrupted.
“You want me to take you as disciples, right?” Li Xiaojun asked everyone.
“Yes!” the crowd nodded eagerly.
“Taking disciples is not urgent because I need to test your cultivation talents. Without talent, you cannot cultivate. Only those with cultivation talents can follow me.”
Hearing Li Xiaojun’s words, everyone showed signs of anxiety.
“Next, I will test everyone’s talents!”
Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Li Xiaojun took out a transparent crystal ball.
He came to Earth not only to see his hometown again but also to convey cultivation methods.
Holding the crystal ball, Li Xiaojun infused it with immortal essence.
In the next moment, a pure white light radiated from the crystal ball and illuminated everyone present.
Moments later, two people among the crowd began to glow.
One was a middle-aged man around forty years old.
The other was the little girl who had spoken to Li Xiaojun earlier.
The middle-aged man possessed a low-grade water spirit root and glimmered blue,
while the little girl had a low-grade earth spirit root, shining yellow.
Everyone noticed the glowing above the middle-aged man and the little girl.
They didn’t understand what it meant but felt envy.
Soon, Li Xiaojun collected the crystal ball and said to everyone, “After my test, the only people here capable of cultivating are this young man and this little girl; the rest of you do not possess cultivation talent.”
Upon hearing Li Xiaojun’s words, except for the middle-aged man and the little girl who were overjoyed, everyone else displayed extreme disappointment.
“Immortal, can we really not cultivate? Is there any way for us to become cultivators?” someone asked, unwilling to give up.