Chapter 431: Temple Master Ning, Please Teach Me Cultivation

The answers hidden within Peacock City were somewhat beyond Ning Fei's expectations.

Coming out from underground, he immediately felt his mood brighten.

The subterranean city was far too oppressive, leaving a faint sense of discomfort in his chest.

By this time, the sandstorm had passed.

"Six hours have already passed."

Ning Fei glanced at the time and muttered to himself.

"There's no concept of time in that underground world. I only explored for a little while, but it's been that long."

With that, he turned his livestream back on.

The moment the broadcast started, viewers flooded into the room.

"Temple Master Ning, why did you turn off the stream earlier?"

"Yeah, what exactly is in that underground world?"

"You finally found some ruins, let us get a good look at them."

Ning Fei explained, "There is a city down there. It is definitely Peacock City."

"Back then, the wind and sand grew increasingly severe, slowly burying the city. In response, the people built walls and a ceiling. Ultimately, they were completely buried underground right along with the city."

"The rest is scientific research, which has nothing to do with me, so I plan to leave."

"But don't worry, everyone. This place will eventually be developed into a tourist attraction."

"When that time comes, anyone can come and visit."

Hearing his words, the viewers could only let the matter drop.

What remained was archaeological work. The excavation team would continuously study the historical value of every inch of the ruins.

Earlier, on his way back through the main city, Ning Fei had noticed a house with its door open and stepped inside to take a look.

Inside lay two skeletal remains. They were almost entirely buried in the sand, but some traces could still be seen.

The reality wasn't far from his expectations; many people had died in Peacock City back then.

The faith of the people from that era was not something modern humans could easily comprehend.

"I need to find my car first."

"Who knows how long the sandstorm blew. I have no idea where my car might have been blown off to."

"Otherwise, it's really going to be hard to leave this place."

Ning Fei added.

Hearing this, the viewers immediately burst into laughter.

"Is Temple Master Ning talking about that Karlmann King worth tens of millions?"

"How tragic! He came out for a trip and lost his car!"

"Why do I suddenly feel a strong urge to laugh?"

"Will he even be able to find it?"

"If he can't find it, is he going to have to hike back?"

Faced with everyone's schadenfreude, Ning Fei said calmly, "My vehicle is quite heavy. That sandstorm wasn't too intense, nor was it accompanied by a tornado, so it's highly unlikely that it was blown away."

"The highest probability is that it simply got buried beneath the sand."

"The archaeological team's two off-road vehicles probably weren't so lucky."

Ning Fei stood atop a sand dune and peered down.

The sand had buried everything. Looking out, the tent they had previously set up and the vehicles parked at the bottom of the dunes were nowhere to be seen.

"There it is!"

Ning Fei had excellent eyesight. Possessing the skill of ultimate observation, he quickly located his car.

The viewers, however, were confused.

"Looking down, it's all just sand. Where is the car?"

Ning Fei walked down the dune and continued forward for over five hundred meters before finally stopping.

At last, the viewers could clearly see where Ning Fei's car was.

Amidst the sand, the off-road vehicle was buried halfway. Only its rear end stuck out. By the looks of it, the car was completely immobilized.

"The car actually got completely buried!"

"So pitiful!"

"Hahaha, why do I want to laugh so much?"

"He'll have to call a rescue team for this!"

"Don't tell me Temple Master Ning can lift the car all by himself?"

"That would be a bit too ridiculous!"

Viewers who loved watching livestreams always enjoyed stirring things up. They continuously teased him, making the atmosphere in the broadcast room exceptionally lively.

The car was indeed buried extremely deep.

Moreover, his vehicle was immensely heavy and awkward to grip. It wouldn't be easy for Ning Fei to just pluck it out like a radish.

At this moment, the wind was still blowing.

Ning Fei smiled casually.

Since quite a few people were still discussing his sudden stream drop in the underground world, he figured he might as well do a little stunt now to distract them.

Ning Fei still had a Wind Control Card.

Shaking his head, Ning Fei let out a sigh. "The car is practically buried by the sand. There's really nothing to be done about this."

"Unless the wind can blow away some of the sand around the chassis, there is simply no way to get the car out."

Seeing Ning Fei sigh, many people also felt it was a great pity.

"What a great car."

"Buried in the sand just like that."

"It'll probably take ages for a rescue team to get out here!"

Right at that moment, the viewers witnessed a jaw-dropping scene.

In the broadcast captured by the drone, everyone could see with their own eyes that the wind was picking up.

"The wind is getting stronger!"

"Holy crap! The wind is picking up!"

"Look at this wind, it's getting bigger by the second."

"The sandstorm isn't over yet!"

"Run, Temple Master Ning!"

"Look over there, it's a tornado!"

The viewers cried out in continuous alarm.

Just as they said, a sudden tornado unexpectedly appeared on the stream.

As the tornado swept in from the distance, Ning Fei took a few steps back, distancing himself from the car.

The wind and sand whipped at the hem of his clothes, making his posture look even more carefree and unrestrained.

The tornado passed right over the spot where the off-road vehicle was buried.

As it crossed over the vehicle, the surrounding sand was continuously swept away. The off-road vehicle, however, remained firmly in place due to its massive weight.

Looking closely, the sand around the off-road vehicle steadily decreased until more than half of its chassis was exposed from the dune.

"Holy shit!"

The chat was densely packed with endless streams of "Holy shit."

"Is Temple Master Ning casting a spell?"

"Good lord, an immortal confirmed!"

"Temple Master Ning, I beg you, please teach me cultivation!"

"Temple Master Ning, how many Realms are there in cultivation? My demands aren't high, I'll be happy just reaching the first Realm."

"This is way too ridiculous!"

The chat instantly exploded with heated discussion.

Ning Fei controlled the tornado to blow past. By this time, the off-road vehicle was almost entirely exposed, and the doors could be opened.

Ning Fei quickly hopped into the driver's seat and reversed the car onto the main path.

His car had plenty of horsepower, allowing it to easily tear free from the remaining sand.

At the same time, he controlled the wind to make another pass, making the scene look a bit less mystical.

"The sandstorm isn't entirely over yet. My luck is pretty good. A tornado just happened to blow past, so I took the opportunity to drive the car out."

Ning Fei merely offered this single remark after getting into the car.

Seeing the tornado still raging in the livestream, the viewers didn't say anything more to refute him.

Because from the camera's perspective, everything that just happened could only be chalked up to "luck."

"This luck is invincible!"

"I said it before, Temple Master Ning's mouth is blessed."

"Words spoken become law!"

"There's no explaining this. It's just like how it rains wherever Jam Hsiao goes."

"The end of science is metaphysics."

"Temple Master Ning just mentioned it casually, and the wind actually blew away the sand around his car."

"From now on, I'll believe whatever Temple Master Ning says!"

"I bow down to this mouth of his!"

The chat fervently discussed the event, finding it utterly hilarious. And so, yet another famous meme about Ning Fei was born:

"Temple Master Ning, whose words spoken become law!"