Su Hao returned to his room with thoughts of his own, still mulling over the news Feng Yu'er had brought.
It seemed that the Immortal Sects of this world publicly recruited so many disciples every year not only to cultivate successors and pass down immortal arts, but for other reasons as well.
Even Fairy Feng Ling, Su Hao's Master, and Feng Hua, his grandmaster, might not know the full story behind those reasons. They could only vaguely sense that something was wrong. Perhaps that was why Fairy Feng Ling had told Su Hao to delay his breakthrough into the Foundation Establishment Realm.
But the affairs within the Immortal Sect did not truly have much to do with Su Hao. He only wanted to learn. If they really set their sights on him, he could simply kill them and continue studying his knowledge.
Of course, if this Cultivation World truly was twisted, Su Hao would not mind taking a hand in setting it right if he had the chance. As the saying went, when you are well, I am well, and everyone is well, that is what truly counts! The key was mutual development! "Still, Feng Yu'er's Sixth Sense really is powerful. She noticed something strange so quickly!"
As Su Hao marveled, he also gained a new understanding of this so-called Sixth Sense.
After intelligent people learned certain knowledge, they formed a complete framework of thought. As they acquired more knowledge, that framework continuously grew stronger. Whenever they encountered a problem in daily life, they could swiftly draw the corresponding conclusion through that framework. That inexplicable conclusion was probably what people called the Sixth Sense.
Feng Yu'er had her own framework of thought. Whether rational or emotional, it allowed her to notice things that did not add up from subtle details.