Wei Changtian didn't write a word, and asked directly:

"who are you?"

"I am the only true immortal in this world."

The young man in white looked calm: "I had the name before, but it's been too long and I've forgotten it."

"..."

True fairy?

The moment Wei Changtian heard these two words, Wei Changtian couldn't help being stunned, and suddenly remembered the legend that a real fairy was born in Kuilong

"Are you the Kuilong man who ascended to immortality 2000 years ago?"

"Kuilong. I haven't heard this name for a long time."

As if feeling nostalgic, the young man in white glanced at the sunset in the sky.

"Yes, I am that person."

"..."

Hearing the young man in white confessed, Wei Changtian didn't show too much surprise this time, but just lowered his head as if thinking about something.

The former looked back at him and said with a smile:

"Okay, it's time for me to ask you."

"Since I have told the truth about my identity, can you also tell me who you are?"

"The only son of the Wei family in Daning, Wei Changtian." Wei Changtian answered quickly.

"You know that's not what I'm asking about."

The young man in white shook his head: "I'm asking you, who is the person who has occupied this body for the past three years?"

"That's another question."

Wei Changtian curled his lips, and asked directly: "So the so-called secret to ascend to immortality is fake? You just want to lure me and Qin Zhengqiu, the two people who are most likely to ascend to immortality in the world today, to kill here, so as not to take away your Immortal position?"

".Yes."

Wei Changtian's "rogue" behavior did not arouse the mood swings of the young man in white, he just paused, then replied with a smile:

"You and that Chu Xianping are both smart, but it's a pity that your grandfather failed to see this, otherwise you might have survived."

"Okay, now you can answer the question I just asked."

"can."

Maybe he felt that it would be pointless to hide it at this time, so Wei Changtian replied casually:

"I'm just an ordinary person from another world."

"Another world, I know."

Contrary to Wei Changtian's expectation, the young man in white seems not surprised by this answer.

"Aren't you surprised?"

Wei Changtian frowned: "Or have you ever met other people like me?"

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard of it."

The young man in white smiled: "Okay, you can continue to ask."

"Oh"

Wei Changtian took a light breath, and after thinking for a long time this time, he asked slowly:

"Does the first-rank shackles not exist in the first place, but a trick set up by you immortals to reduce the chances of mortals becoming immortals?"

"..."

His eyes widened slightly, and the young man in white looked at Wei Changtian with a surprised expression for the first time.

After a while, he finally nodded slightly.

"Yes, but not from myself."

"Since the first fairy appeared in this world, he has done so."

"It was also from then on that the first-grade shackles were mentioned."

"All immortals, including me, will do the same in the future."

"After all, one has gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to become a fairy. Who would like to be easily replaced by others?"

"So how do you do it?"

Wei Changtian didn't question why the white-clothed youth did this on behalf of the warriors all over the world, but squinted his eyes and asked: "Since you have set a first-rank shackle, why are there still people who can become immortals? Could it be that immortals also die of old age?"

"Immortals live the same life as the sky."

The young man in white shook his head, and answered all Wei Changtian's questions with just one sentence.

"As for why some people still become immortals. Alas, we use the luck of heaven to set up shackles, but these lucks always have a place to stay."

"..."

Heavenly luck?

As if a thunderbolt rang in his mind, Wei Changtian suddenly understood many things that he could not understand before, and finally understood the truth of this world.

It turns out that "Son of Heaven" is simply a "by-product" of the so-called "first-rank shackles".

Because the immortal didn't want to be replaced by the latecomers, he took most of the heavenly luck in this world and transferred it to one person.

In this way, it will be difficult for other people to break through to the first rank, let alone become immortal.

And the person who bears most of the luck in this world is the "Son of Heaven".

For example, Xiao Feng.

Due to his great luck, the Son of Heaven will certainly not have the so-called first-rank shackles, and there is a high probability that his path of cultivation will be unimpeded until he is killed by an immortal.

That's right, according to what the white-clothed youth said, whenever there is a son of heaven in this world who is about to "achieve the Tao and become an immortal", the immortal will find a way to kill him.

And it seems that the immortal can't do it directly, but has to go through some "indirect" methods.

Wei Changtian didn't know why, but it seemed to be the truth.

Concentrate most of the luck on one person, cut off the possibility of other people becoming immortals, and the immortal only needs to stare at the child of the heavenly way, and then kill him after he grows to a certain stage, and then add the luck of the heavenly way to another person Body, again and again.

Compared with the situation where everyone can become a fairy, this is indeed the best way for a fairy to keep his "celestial position".

But for those sons of heaven, as well as countless warriors who are subject to the shackles of the first rank, this is cruel.

Of course, in the long river of history, there will always be accidents.

And when a certain son of heaven escapes the calculation of the immortal by chance, successfully replaces the latter as the "new" immortal, and then understands the truth of the world...he will make the same choice.

Wei Changtian didn't know how to evaluate this cycle of "the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon", but felt a little embarrassed.

He didn't know if he could become a fairy, and if he could become a fairy, he would do the same.

Maybe it's too early to think about this.

After all, judging from the current situation, since Xiao Feng's death, he has become the "son of heaven" who was targeted by the gods

"Then what's going on with the Moon Picking Sword?"

Raising his head, Wei Changtian smiled wryly and shook his head: "Is it also your method to plot against me?"

"Yes."

Speaking of this, the young man in white did not bother with the matter of "one person, one question", but calmly admitted:

"Although the moon-picking sword can help people break through the shackles of the first rank, it will also block the path to immortality for those who practice the sword at the same time."

"It's just that I never thought that you could resist such a temptation. It's your grandfather instead."

"So, my grandfather is actually doomed not to become a fairy?"

Wei Changtian interrupted in a complicated tone: "You tricked him here, and even made such a vision, just to lure him to kill me?"

"Yes, you are the only person I want to kill from the beginning to the end."

The young man in white looked down the mountain meaningfully: "The reason why you are still alive is actually because I misjudged someone."

"..."

Chu Xianping.

This was the only name that came to Wei Changtian's mind.

The young man in white did not speak clearly, but it is not difficult to understand the meaning in combination with the context.

So, Chu Xianping came to Fangcun Mountain not to become a fairy at all, but to save himself?

Wei Changtian didn't know if Chu Xianping had cheated the "god".

But he did "fool" himself once again.

"Is he still alive?"

Wei Changtian blurted out such a sentence.

The young man in white didn't answer, maybe because he didn't know, or maybe because he thought he had already answered enough.

"Wei Changtian, you can still ask me one last question."

Turning his head to look at the sunset that was about to sink into the horizon, the young man in white smiled and took a step closer: "I also have one last question I want to ask you."

"..."

One last question.

In fact, Wei Changtian still has many doubts in his heart that have not been fully answered.

For example, why can't immortals kill people directly?Do you have to borrow someone else's hand?

For example, why can the immortals obviously be able to adjust the luck of the heavens, but why don't they just add it to themselves?

For example, since you want to keep your immortal position, why didn't you take out the moon-picking sword earlier?Wouldn't all warriors in the world be unable to become immortals in this way?

For another example, what was the ending of the previous traversers?

In fact, most of the above Wei Changtian can vaguely guess some reasons, but they are not particularly clear.

But that doesn't matter right now.

For him, there may be only one thing he should care about now.

"Humans, can they kill immortals?"

Staring into the eyes of the young man in white, Wei Changtian's tone was exceptionally calm.

And the former didn't seem surprised that he would ask such a question, and answered lightly:

"No."

"I know you have many methods that do not belong to this world, but if you can't, you can't."

"Immortals can only be replaced, never killed."

"At least in this small world, no one can do it."

".Okay, then I'll try it later."

Like a conceited person who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, Wei Changtian smiled.

"What about you? Don't you have a last question?"

"Ah."

The young man in white nodded with complicated eyes.

"Wei Changtian, in the past 2000 years, I have seen and killed too many people who are expected to become immortals."

"They are either great good or great evil."

"Only you, sometimes good and sometimes evil, are different from everyone else."

"It stands to reason that it is impossible for a person like you to get to where you are today."

"So I want to ask you...why?"

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