I’m Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

t’s right.
That’s why those who absorbed the gray mist will see a drastic increase in their power.
That’s because it’s the gaps that they’re lacking! Once the flaws are fixed, their powers would naturally rise.”

The Divine Sword Mountain’s lord had a change in expression.
He had been dealt a massive blow.
“T-then… Should cultivators absorb the gray mist?”

That was completely in conflict with the records on the Divine Sword Mountain.

Since ancient times, the gray mist had always been tied to misfortune.
They were regarded as calamities.
The disasters it brought forth needed to be suppressed.

Yet, Blackie was telling him that the gray mist was what Wisdom lacked?

The second lord said suspiciously, “Lord Dog, you’ve got to be lying to me.”

Blackie glared as he said, “I’ve been acting this way all my life, I’ve never lied!” The moment he said that, they looked at Blackie even more suspiciously.

Blackie had used his own poop as the registration fee and had even brought two large buckets to trick the Wisdom Pill Pavilion.
They even called it a massive treasure.
How was he not lymg to them?

Was he not just making himself look even more suspicious?

How were they supposed to believe him?

“Ahem, I obviously believe you, Lord Dog!”

Xiao Chengfeng let out a light cough, choosing to believe Lord Dog unconditionally.
Most of it was the belief in the expert.

Even the gray mist would have a use at the expert’s place!

Xiao Chengfeng did not doubt that at all.

The mountain lord said, “Lord Dog, you mean to say that the gray mist is what’s lacking in Wisdom.
Yet, you can’t absorb it normally.
You’d have to absorb it at the expert’s place?

“That’s right.
Only with the gray mist will Wisdom be complete.” Blackie nodded.

Everyone nodded, somewhat able to understand that.

Only… Why did Wisdom split in the first place? Why did it appear in the form of a gray mist?

No one could answer that.

Xiao Chengfeng was already starting to fill in the blanks as he said respectfully, “No wonder the expert’s collecting gray mist.
He’s trying to help everyone repair Wisdom!”

At that moment, the third elder ran out from the inner palace.

He event shouted, “Friend, friend, hurry up and come with me.
The pavilion master wants to see you.”

Oh?

Everyone looked at the third elder at the same time.

They had just given them two buckets of manure, but they were being invited inside.
They actually felt a little bad.

However, Blackie immediately had an emotional look on his face.
“The pavilion master’s really looking for me?

The third elder sniggered internally when he saw Blackie’s face.
That dog was so easy to trick.

He nodded.
“That’s right.
The pavilion master’s really happy with what you’ve just given him.
He says he wants to gift you something amazing.”

Blackie suddenly said, “Isn’t the pavilion master currently in seclusion?

The third elder said, “That’s right, but the pavilion master likes you too much.

He decided to stop everything he was doing just to see you.”

Blackie said bashfully, “Won’t that be too much trouble? I think we should save it for another time.”

“Why are you talking so much….
Ahem, I mean, we should hurry up over.
We shouldn’t let the pavilion master wait too long.”

The third elder was so anxious that he almost lost his composure.

“Alright, let’s go then.”

Blackie and the third elder walked down the long corridor toward the dark inner palace.

At that moment, the six grand elders had already kept the gray mist.
What Blackie saw were merely kind smiles.

“They’re the grand elders of the Wisdom Pill Pavilion.
The master’s right behind.” The third elder gave a simple introduction before continuing.

In the next moment, they arrived at where the pavilion master was.

The pavilion master had kept the gray mist as well.
He looked like a kindly old man as he looked at Blackie and the others with a warm smile…