"What?"
Hun Xiu was dumbfounded when he heard Sect Master Tongtian's words.
What did he mean by saying he was not a cultivator?
If he was not a cultivator, then what was he? A transmigrator?
Don't be ridiculous.
His identity as a transmigrator was well hidden. Even without the system, Hun Xiu dared to say that no one could possibly know he was a transmigrator.
Besides.
Whether his system still existed or not...
Could not be determined now.
What if his system had merely fallen dormant?
Perhaps one day, once his strength reached the Saint Realm—or perhaps he would not even need to reach the Saint Realm, only the peak of the Quasi-Saint Realm—he would be able to activate the system.
It might even awaken again.
Therefore.
His identity as a transmigrator could not possibly have been exposed.
But...
His teacher's question, "Are you a cultivator?"
Left Hun Xiu utterly confused.
Completely baffled.
If he was not a cultivator, then what was he? A Xiu Cultivator?
This world...
Was not the Primordial Continent, a world ruled by cultivators, either.
This was the Xiu Qi Continent.
There was Xiu Qi.
Xiu Qi.
Xiu Practitioners.
Xiu Masters.
Great Xiu Masters.
Xiu Spirits.
Xiu Kings.
Xiu Sovereigns.
Xiu Sects.
Xiu Venerables.
Xiu Saints? And the strongest of them all, Emperor Xiu?
They were collectively known as Xiu Cultivators? Don't be ridiculous.
This was the Primordial Continent.
Hun Xiu snapped out of his confusion. Looking at Sect Master Tongtian, he could not help but ask, "Teacher, if I'm not a cultivator, then what am I? A Xiu Cultivator?"
"???"
Sect Master Tongtian was also dumbfounded upon hearing Hun Xiu's words.
What kind of cultivator was he?
How would he know?
In any case, he had not sensed any spiritual energy fluctuations from Hun