And this great world was quite interesting.
After transforming the protagonist within it and bringing his life to fulfillment, you, as the Old Grandpa, could receive a reward.
Wenren Sheng did not care about rewards. He only cared about mysteries.
"You're Xu Xian, aren't you?" Wenren Sheng asked with a smile.
"Yes, I'm Xu Xian. May I ask which immortal you are?" Xu Xian asked cautiously.
"I am... throughout all ages, within the Universe, Wilderness, Vastness, Desolation, Heaven, Earth, Black, Yellow... the number one great immortal, the number one benevolent deity, possessing great righteousness, great wisdom, great perseverance, great transcendence, great..." Wenren Sheng unhesitatingly heaped a long string of titles onto himself.
Xu Xian's little head was spinning from listening.
"G-great immortal, what are you doing here?" Xu Xian asked.
Wenren Sheng looked at him. "I came to deliver you from suffering."
"Deliver me?" Xu Xian did not quite understand.
"It means bringing your life to fulfillment." Wenren Sheng did not speak in riddles with him.
"Fulfillment? Do you mean you want to help me realize my wishes?" Xu Xian immediately grew excited.
He had listened to storytelling performances and read tales of the strange... which was why he had failed to pass the xiucai examination.
He could only become a Doctor.
If one could not become a good minister, then one should become a good Doctor.
In ancient times, those who wanted to become Doctors were basically scholars.
At the very least, they needed the status of a tongsheng.
If you could not read medical texts or write medical case records, what kind of Doctor could you be? You could only be a Mongol doctor.
"What wishes do you have?" Wenren Sheng asked.
"I want to marry a delicate, beautiful wife. I also want to open my own clinic