Lin Feng was also startled. He asked with a hint of curiosity, "Brother Ying, what level are you at now?"
"You ask me what level I am? Do you understand what an Emperor is?" Ying Tianqing retorted.
"Isn't Emperor a title? Could it be that Emperor represents a level?" Lin Feng asked suspiciously.
Ying Tianqing nodded, "That's right, Emperor is not just a title, but also a symbol of strength."
"The little girl just now said I was an immortal, but in my eyes, immortals are no different from ants."
"Unfortunately, I was sealed for ten thousand years. I consumed my immeasurable cultivation to break free. Now my strength is no longer worthy of being called an Emperor."
"If I were to divide levels, I could only be considered Manifested Saint." Ying Tianqing's deep eyes flickered with a hint of loneliness.
Ten thousand years of desolation, and he had used all his cultivation for his current freedom. People who hadn't experienced this could never understand his feelings.
"Manifested Saint?"
"I remember Erlang Shen was called the Manifested Saint True Lord. Are you on the same level as Erlang Shen?" Lin Feng, having watched many mythological dramas, asked with a dawning comprehension.
"I don't know who this Erlang Shen you speak of is, so I can't compare,"
"I'm a bit tired now. Can you take me to rest?" Ying Tianqing said with a hint of fatigue.
"Alright, let's go back and rest then." Lin Feng, sensing that Ying Tianqing didn't want to answer too many questions, led him to Hua Yu's small two-story building.
Hua Yu had a belly full of questions for Lin Feng, but with Ying Tianqing present, she had to hold back. Only when they returned to the building and Ying Tianqing lay down on the sofa to rest did Hua Yu call Lin Feng into the courtyard.
"Lin Feng, who exactly is this Ying Tianqing? How did you two meet?" Hua Yu asked impatiently. Like Ji Zhengchun and others, she was extremely curious about Ying Tianqing's background.
"Miss Hua, if I tell you, don't be too shocked. Ying Tianqing's identity is very frightening," Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Hurry up and tell me, I'm already very shocked." Hua Yu rolled her eyes at Lin Feng, finding him too long-winded.
Lin Feng thought for a moment and then told Hua Yu about Ying Tianqing. As expected, upon learning that Ying Tianqing was a Demon Emperor from ten thousand years ago, Hua Yu's worldview was completely overturned.
"Heavens, this is too mythical. A person from ten thousand years ago actually appeared in our world?"
"Yes, it is quite mythical. But what's even more mythical is that I still have to help him find the reincarnation of Qing Niao." Lin Feng said with a wry smile.
"Lin Feng, if that's the case, finding the reincarnation of Qing Niao might not be difficult," Hua Yu said softly after calming down.
"Not difficult? Do you have a good idea?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
"Yes, think about it. Since it's the reincarnation of Qing Niao, they must be different from normal people."
"You can start by looking for unusual phenomena and collect people with special abilities in this world. This way, you can narrow down the scope," Hua Yu analyzed.
"That makes sense. The reincarnation of Qing Niao would be protected by Qing Niao's divine soul and would surely exhibit abilities different from mortals." Lin Feng thought of another Qing Niao. When Qing Niao awakened the Fire Phoenix divine soul, anomalies occurred. This meant that the Qing Niao the Demon Emperor was looking for would also exhibit such anomalous behaviors.
"I think I know where to start."
"You must be tired too, go back to your room and rest." Lin Feng gave Hua Yu a smile, thinking that Hua Yu was indeed part of his think tank, always able to offer some reminders.
Hua Yu was indeed a bit tired, but as soon as she walked into the room, she was stunned by the scene before her. Ying Tianqing was scolding the television.
"You humble mortals, I'm asking you questions, and you don't even respond, let alone look at me. Who are you all? Get out of this box for me!" Ying Tianqing, with a grim expression, glared at the palace intrigue drama playing on the television, clearly displeased.
Hua Yu and Lin Feng found it amusing to see Ying Tianqing arguing with the television.
"Mr. Ying, these people are actors, not real people."
"And this is not a box, but a television, specifically used for watching movies and TV shows." Hua Yu explained, then picked up the remote and turned off the TV.
Seeing the little figures in the box disappear with a casual press of the remote, Ying Tianqing looked at Hua Yu with astonishment.
"You, little girl, are clearly a mortal, how can you also perform immortal arts?" Ying Tianqing asked like an idiot.
Hua Yu almost burst out laughing. This confirmed for sure that Ying Tianqing was not from this era. She could only patiently start explaining modern knowledge to Ying Tianqing.
"Oh, so this box is a household appliance? No wonder these people dared to ignore me." Ying Tianqing had good comprehension and quickly understood what was happening.
"Brother Ying, I think you really need to understand this society better, otherwise people outside will think you're a country bumpkin." Lin Feng couldn't help but chuckle.
"What is a country bumpkin? Are you praising me or insulting me?" Ying Tianqing asked with a cold face.
"Mr. Ying, you don't need to pay attention to him. I'll tell you about modern people." Hua Yu rolled her eyes, feeling that Lin Feng was too impolite to Ying Tianqing. So, she painstakingly began to explain the new society to Ying Tianqing.
"Kid, look how this little girl talks to me. Unlike you, she doesn't seem impatient when teaching me something." Ying Tianqing was touched by Hua Yu's gentleness and couldn't resist retorting to Lin Feng.
"Fine, if you think she's good, let her teach you. I'd be happy to have some peace." Lin Feng snorted with a smile and went to the courtyard to cultivate. Little did they know, as soon as Lin Feng left, Ying Tianqing, to thank Hua Yu, began teaching her magical arts.