"Pardon me, young master, but that's beyond my ability. I'm merely an immortal that could only follow the flow of the WangChuan river and prevent from drinking the soup. Only those who mastered the law of reincarnation can negotiate with Meng Po, and even hold the privilege to manipulate their next reincarnation."
Old Ping slowly answered his master's question and respectfully lowered his gaze from Xia Wei. But, unbeknownst to him both Xia Wei and Qian Ya were stunned upon hearing his explanation.
There was a mysterious Qi emitting from Old Ping's body, affecting both of their minds. Each of his words rang in their heads and slowly were imprinted in their minds. Suddenly, both of them subconsciously sat cross-legged and began meditating.
Meanwhile, Old Ping who noticed the silence from his master was confused and then lifted his gaze only to see his master had his eyes closed. So he turned around and found the young lady who accompanied his master was also sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.
He was confused for a moment before a sudden realization struck his mind. Even though his master was born in the Upper Realm and occasionally met with Immortals, still the words he had uttered were too powerful for a mortal.
"I'm sorry, young master." Old Ping said in a low tone while repeatedly bowing at him. His face was sweating with anxiety and his eyes were darting between the young lady and his master. In the end, without further instructions, he was left to guard as stood beside his master.
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After several minutes passed, the cold breeze of night wind was blowing through the room that was a mess. In the messy room was a broken long table and a pair of eyes watching every movement. Xia Wei who had his eyes closed, slowly opened.
The shining stars in the sky were still as bright as before, but now they shone even more brighter as the light drenched Qian Ya's slim figure with glimmering bluish colour. She looked so mythical along with the faint image of constellations that kept appearing above her head.
At that moment, those constellations suddenly vanished and were replaced by a huge abstract collection of stars, overshadowing and filling the room.
"Brat, do you know who I am?" A voice rang and echoed in the room, alerting Old Ping who was already in a state of wariness when he looked at Qian Ya. Veins could be seen on his forehead, his eyes narrowed as he scanned the room with a glare.
However, Old Ping still could not find the mysterious figure, just as he opened his mouth and wanted to reply to the voice, he was stopped by his master.
"Forgive my ignorance senior. May I know who you are?" Xia Wei politely spoke while cupping his hands towards the abstract images of star collections hovering above Qian Ya's head, whose eyes were still closed.
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After he spoke, the abstract image of stars collections suddenly transformed, each of the stars then gathered and created a massive two-eyed image that was shining brightly.
"Stars are not born, they are made by us. Some people regarded us as the Deities of stars while Immortals called us the Sanxing." A voice echoed from the abstract image, answering Xia Wei's question. Those eyelids filled with light of stars seemed to be a manifestation of those called Deity.
"I see, this lowly mortal greets honorable deity." Xia Wei lowered his head and spoke with respect. Old Ping, beside him, was confused and wanted to remind his master of his status, but instead he got a glare from him.
"Just follow along." Xia Wei murmured to Old Ping in a low tone. At the same time he could see a transparent screen hovering in his view.
[Name: The Sanxing
Age: ???
Cultivation Base: ???]
A deity huh, this world is surely interesting. A cultivation that cannot be identified by the system means these people had a cultivation higher than in my predecessor's memories; Or it could be said, above Celestial Realm, Xia Wei thought.
This was the first time he lowered his head to someone after his transmigration into this world or rather his entire life. According to his predecessor, even an Earth Immortal would bow at him if saw him in the street.
"Pardon for my impudence, but may I ask what brings you, your honor, to this lowly realm?" Xia Wei asked meaningfully. Of course he had a hunch related to their sudden presence, but he still asked.
"It's obvious, with your wit I believe you've noticed it a long time ago." The voice echoed again, however this time a mysterious power came crashing down Xia Wei.
"So, is this a threat?" Xia Wei replied instantly. A moment ago he could feel a power trying to crush his bones and sucking the Qi inside his Dantians. However, Old Ping who had been silent suddenly emitted his immortal aura, countering and driving away the deity's power from his body.
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