Bai Zirou smiled softly:

"They have the highest realm, which is no more than Nascent Soul. How can they be called masters? Besides, by masters, I don't mean monks."

"Not a monk? Could it be a great scholar? A great mage?"

Yishan was very interested. Until now, he had been greeting the monks.

But I have never seen any Confucian scholars or monks who have magical powers.

But Bai Zirou shook his head and then said:

"We are waiting for warriors."

Musha?

Yishan Jin was stunned for a moment, then heard Bai Zirou continue:

"There is an abundance of spiritual energy in this world. Since there are Confucian scholars who demonstrate their magical powers through the words of saints, Taoists who practice their Qi and spiritual veins to demonstrate their magical powers, and monks who chant Buddhist scriptures to demonstrate their magical powers, naturally warriors can use martial arts to transcend the world."

Bai Zirou put down the tea cup:

"It's just that warriors transcend the world. There are very few such people. But if one emerges, he will be a hero in the world, no less than any outsider."

Yishan felt relaxed and happy after hearing this, and he half-stepped into this mysterious world of immortals.

Just like a newborn baby, it is curious about everything.

The most important thing is that above his head is the most beautiful fairy in the world, covering him with her grandiose mind.

That was really a dream start, going sideways!

Yi Shanjin let out a long breath:

"Master said, what we are waiting for is really an expert. It's just that I am a Taoist and he is a martial artist. What do you want me to ask you for?"

After Yi Shanjin finished speaking, he saw someone sitting down next to him and said in a rough voice:

"Teach you how to sense the aura of heaven and earth, boy."
Chapter completed!