Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Han Li looked at Li Feiyu with a surprised look on his face, because Li Feiyu appeared suddenly, and Han Li stared at Li Feiyu with curiosity.

Li Feiyu smiled and slowly approached, he knew that he had to handle this encounter carefully so as not to scare the boy.

Looking at his old friend, Li Feiyu really wanted to say hello to him.

"Who are you? Are you a god? I heard that there are talents in cultivating immortals like you." Han Li asked Li Feiyu very excitedly.

"I am a cultivator, that is, the immortal you are talking about." Li Feiyu replied.

"Are there really immortals in the world? Then can you fly? I heard that immortals can fly directly on swords, is it true?" Han Li seemed to be very interested in Li Feiyu's experience in cultivating immortals, and asked a lot of questions in succession.

Li Feiyu smiled and nodded, and Han Li came over directly, looking at Li Feiyu with admiration.

"Will being an immortal make you happy? You don't have to do anything? You don't have any worries, you just fly around all day?" Han Li continued to ask.

Li Feiyu was almost amused by Han Li. He didn't expect Han Li to say such funny things. Come to think of it, he is just a teenager now, full of curiosity about everything.

And Han Li is much shorter than children of the same age, probably because he has not had enough food for many years, he looks quite pitiful.

"In fact, whether it is immortals or mortals, there will be worries, but cultivating immortals can make you a person with a long life, not like ordinary people who only have a lifespan of several decades."

Han Li nodded slightly after hearing this, as if he understood, "So that's the case."

Li Feiyu continued to explain: "The road to cultivating immortals is long and arduous, and it requires continuous practice and comprehension to reach a high level. Although the process is full of challenges, every step of growth makes people feel satisfied and happy."

He hopes that Han Li can understand that cultivating immortals is not just the surface brilliance, but requires unimaginable efforts and sweat behind it.

After hearing this, Han Li's eyes flickered with a gleam, and he seemed to have secretly made up his mind to embark on this unknown road of cultivating immortals.

"I'm really envious. How great it would be if I could become an immortal cultivator one day, but it's impossible for me..." The light in Han Li's eyes dimmed again in an instant. He knew his origin and the cruelty of reality.

Li Feiyu smiled slightly and encouraged: "Who said it's impossible? Don't underestimate yourself. I think you have a very unique bone structure and are a good material for cultivating immortals. The road to cultivating immortals does not ask about origins, but only about determination and perseverance. As long as you are willing to work hard, you may become someone better than me one day."

Li Feiyu looked at the young man and felt an inexplicable resonance in his heart. He decided to help Han Li embark on the road of cultivating immortals and change his fate.

Han Li also inexplicably felt that the immortal in front of him was really kind and kind, and he looked at him and made people feel at ease, so Han Li opened up his mouth.

After learning a lot of knowledge about cultivating immortals from Li Feiyu, Han Li was full of yearning for cultivating immortals.

"Immortal, is that true? Can I become an immortal? Can I also cultivate immortality?"

"Of course, do you want to cultivate immortality? Do you want to be like me?"

"I do! And I've heard that cultivating immortality can make money. If I can have some money, I can feed my parents and my sister. I heard that people from the next village were taken to the cultivation family, and the cultivation family gave them a lot of money."

"How much money is that? You are talking about some small cultivation families. In my eyes, they are not worth mentioning. Their magic power is too low." Li Feiyu said arrogantly.

"Yes, I have seen some, that is, the people from the sect over there flew over my head, but they are not as good-looking as you. But they are not as ugly as me. Look at me, I am so black, how can there be an immortal as ugly as me? Are you kidding me?" Han Li scratched his head and smiled at Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu wanted to laugh when he heard these words. This fool was quite interesting when he was young. I had never heard him say so many words before. I suddenly felt that Han Li was quite cute when he was young.

Although his current thoughts are very naive, he is sensible and makes people feel distressed, especially the fact that his purpose of cultivating immortals is to feed his family, which is quite touching.

"You can't judge a person by his appearance. You are thin and dark now because you are malnourished. In the future, you will become handsome and elegant." Li Feiyu vowed.

With Li Feiyu's encouragement, Han Li began to believe that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to change his fate one day.

"Will I be as good-looking as you? Can I become an immortal like you?"

"Yes, although I may not be as handsome as me, I am not far behind."

After hearing the conversation between Li Feiyu and Han Li, the fighting spirit beside him was almost amused and couldn't help complaining to Li Feiyu: "Master, you are so narcissistic, just lying to a child here."

"Don't underestimate this child, he will have great achievements in the future."

Li Feiyu used his mind to return to the fighting spirit, and Han Li naturally couldn't hear it.

"Then how do you plan to settle him? Are you going to take him as a disciple?"

Li Feiyu was silent for two seconds, as if he had already had the answer in his heart.

"What's the matter? Just raise him and Yin Po together, anyway, we have to continue to train them." (End of this chapter)