Next, Tie Yunhan and Tie Rushan explained many issues regarding the authority of a Divine Constable to Yang Feilong.
"Are there very few people in special departments?" Yang Feilong asked curiously, blinking his eyes.
Instantly, the Tie uncle and nephew felt somewhat awkward.
"Compared to the vast world of ancient martial arts practitioners, the cultivators in the special departments are pitifully few!" Tie Yunhan sighed.
"Of course, the special department is actually stronger than any so-called top ancient martial arts family!" Tie Rushan chimed in.
"The special department is the strongest ancient martial arts force, and no one can deny that. However, because it has to oversee the entire ancient martial arts world and even deal with some external cultivators, the number of cultivators in the special department is stretched thin!" Tie Yunhan said with a wry smile.
Yang Feilong nodded, this was roughly in line with his thoughts.
No wonder his position as an external Divine Constable was so easy to obtain. The country also hoped to utilize talents like him, rather than having them roam freely and uncontrollably!
After all, uncontrollability represented potential future hidden dangers.
At this moment, Yang Feilong also understood why many ancient martial arts families were exterminated and ancient martial arts cultivators were killed in fights. The state did not intervene because the state hoped that uncontrolled ancient martial arts cultivators would perish, making it easier for the state to manage the cultivation world.
All of this was mainly due to the immense destructive power of cultivators, and the fact that many cultivators indiscriminately killed innocent people, disregarding human life.
You can kill cultivators, but you cannot kill ordinary people. Of course, it's not absolutely impossible to kill ordinary people if they commit crimes; you would not be punished, and might even be commended!
The state encouraged the existence of chivalrous individuals.
The greatest of heroes serve the country and its people!
Such heroes are naturally more the better. However, when the state can completely control the ancient martial arts world, such heroes will no longer be needed, as the state will have established comprehensive laws and regulations. Killing would only be permissible after a conviction!
In other words, ordinary people and cultivators would be treated equally. Of course, they had not reached that stage yet!
Alternatively, if a cultivator is living peacefully, but an ordinary person tries to kill them, and the cultivator kills the ordinary person in self-defense, that is also acceptable!
As long as there is evidence!
Of course, it is common for ordinary people to provoke cultivators and be killed by them. Generally, the special department will not intervene, because if you, as an ordinary person, seek death, no one can help you. The special department rarely seeks justice for you.
Originally, Yang Feilong had no interest in becoming a famous or divine constable. But now, he had a lot of interest.
Because the requirements for being an external Divine Constable were not that many, only one or a few missions per year.
Frankly speaking, while it was difficult for others to capture criminals on the wanted list, it was very easy for Yang Feilong. He cultivated soul techniques, allowing him to freely use his spiritual sense for exploration.
Many cultivators, even if their spiritual sense was not weak, had simpler exploration methods and smaller ranges, which was far from Yang Feilong's exploration range of hundreds of meters at will!
"Alright, I promise!" Yang Feilong said.
"That's great!" Upon hearing this, everyone present was filled with excitement.
Finally, someone else had joined their ranks.
The happiest was Lin Yunxi, as she had always hoped Yang Feilong would join the special department with her.
The only regret was that the gap between her and Yang Feilong was widening.
However, it was fortunate that they would be in the same department, perhaps meeting more frequently in the future. Yang Feilong would also require assistance for his missions, such as intelligence sharing.
Lin Yunxi's excitement caused her bottleneck, which was previously thought to take a long time to break, to inexplicably loosen.
"Sister Yunxi, are you that excited? You look like you're about to jump! Are you going to fight alongside Feilong?" Xu Fei saw Lin Yunxi's expression and teased her.
"I am naturally happy that Feilong is joining the special department, but what makes me happiest is that my bottleneck has loosened. I will be able to break through to the Lingwu realm soon!" Lin Yunxi said, unable to conceal her joy.
"Really?"
"That's wonderful!"
"In that case, our special department is about to gain another prodigy?"
Almost everyone present felt happy for Lin Yunxi.
"Ah, the bottleneck just loosened like that? The gap between us has widened again!" Only Xu Fei looked dejected, unable to hide her frustration from being hit hard.
"Xiao Fei, you should work harder too! With your talent, you should have broken through to the Lingwu realm long ago, or at least to the Xuanwu realm!" Tie Yunhan said with a smile.
"Yes! If you continue like this every day, where will it end? You and Yunxi joined the special department around the same time!" Tie Rushan also said.
"I will! Starting from today, no, starting from tomorrow, I will diligently cultivate!" Xu Fei said with determination.
"Tomorrow?" Upon hearing this, everyone shook their heads.
"Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. Day after day waiting for tomorrow, all things are in vain!" Tie Rushan shook his head.
"You, you haven't been struck hard enough!" Tie Yunhan also smiled helplessly. However, it was normal for girls to find the hardships of cultivation unbearable. Of course, one couldn't generalize. Like Lin Yunxi, everyone could see her hard work. In just a few months, she had progressed from the initial stage of the Xuwu realm to the current Lingwu realm. Her progress was like a rocket.
Although she couldn't compare to Yang Feilong, her cultivation speed was enough to make many so-called geniuses ashamed.
"Oh dear, alright, I will start cultivating diligently tonight when I get back." Xu Fei was almost driven mad, and said with a determined expression.
"Pfft." Yang Feilong couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Xu Fei glared at Yang Feilong, "Scumbag!"
Yang Feilong: "..."
"Haha!" Seeing Yang Feilong flustered, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"I didn't treat you like scum, why am I a scumbag!" Yang Feilong touched his nose and looked at Xu Fei helplessly.
"Hmph, you claim to have more than ten girlfriends, aren't you a scumbag?" Xu Fei huffed.
"Don't worry, no matter who I treat like scum, I will never treat you like scum!" Yang Feilong shrugged.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh again.
"You... you're making me so angry! Do you believe me? If you dare to go to my house, I'll gather my brothers and beat you until you cry for your mommy!" Xu Fei said angrily, gritting her teeth and looking at Yang Feilong fiercely, her eyes turning red, on the verge of tears.
"Feilong, say a few less words. Look how angry you've made Xiao Fei," Lin Yunxi said with a helpless smile.
"Can you blame me? I've been retorted inexplicably so many times, I feel wronged too." Yang Feilong spread his hands helplessly. Why did he have to encounter such a girl?
"..."
"By the way, Feilong, I need your help with something." Just then, Tie Yunhan said with a smile.
"Please, Elder Tie, tell me. If I can do it, I will spare no effort," Yang Feilong said after thinking for a moment.
"I have an old friend, who is also Xiao Fei's grandfather. He has an old injury that cannot be healed. He suffers unbearable pain every time it rains. I want you to go and treat him," Tie Yunhan said with a serious expression.
"Since Grandpa Tie has asked, I am naturally willing to help. However, I'm worried that if I go to someone's house, I might be beaten until I cry for my mommy by someone summoning their brothers. Can you ask him to come over?" Yang Feilong said seriously, glancing at a certain person while speaking.
Everyone: "..."
A certain person: "..."
That person was practically furious at this moment. How could this man be so petty?