I’m Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

”The others may leave! ” The white-robed old man raised his hand and the secret border became momentarily distorted. The West Shadow Guard and his group were cast out of the space before they could say anything.

Then, with a change of scenery, the ladder disappeared and the white-robed old man appeared in front of everyone.

Cultivator Junjun and the others bowed respectfully. ”Greetings to you, our elder. ”

”If my guess is correct, you all must have other luck, which means I ’m not that much stronger than you all! ” The white-robed old man ’s eyes were burning, watching everyone carefully, especially the spatula in the hands of the Food God. Then, he looked at Blackie, his eyes thoughtful.

’Stronger than us all? No way, we ’re definitely stronger than you, ’ thought Cultivator Junjun. Then, he nodded and said, ”There ’s indeed luck with us. ”

”And whose secret border might that be? ” asked the white-robed old man.

”What we encountered isn ’t a secret border but a powerful Master, ” replied the Food God with deference in his tone. ”It ’s the same master who trained me under the Wisdom of Food. I wouldn ’t have been able to pass your test in a million years if not for him. ”

”A living person? ” The pupils of the white-robed old man suddenly widened as he said in surprise. ”Where did you get this spatula? ”

”It was bestowed upon me by my Master. He has many similar treasures there! ” said the Food God.

The white-robed old man stared at the Food God. ”Are they all Chaos Spiritual Treasures? ”

The Food God nodded. ”Yes, all of them! ”

’There ’s more! ’ he silently thought to himself at the same time.

”A living Elite Being. There ’s actually still a living Elite Being in the Chaos! ” The eyes of the white-robed old man flashed brightly as there seemed to be tears. He trembled with excitement and whispered, ”There must be more to this! So many years have passed, maybe it has reached that point! ”

His eyes were bright when suddenly, he grabbed the Food God asked in a shaky voice, ”Is it a woman? ”

Everyone could hear the tension and admiration in his voice. His emotion infected everyone. Vaguely, a phantom of a graceful woman appeared in front of everyone.

The Food God shook his head and solemnly said, ”It ’s not a woman but a man. ”

”A man? ”