Wang Feng looked at the small, transparent sword that had appeared in his storage space.
With a mental tap, I immediately felt many memories related to swords flood my mind.
The scene on the street in his eyes flipped, and gradually a person who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him.
He was practicing in an open space, holding a three-foot-long, ethereal sword.
Sometimes, the fake Wang Feng in the open space seemed to have hit a bottleneck in his sword practice.
After racking his brains for what seemed like an eternity, he resumed his practice, as if he were a living, breathing version of the real Wang Feng.
"Master?"
"Master?"
As Xiao Hao's voice arrived, Wang Feng was also startled by the rapid change in the scene before him.
Finally, it shrunk up and burrowed into his mind with a whoosh.
The scene seemed to last a very long time, as if countless years had passed, but in reality, not even three seconds had elapsed.
Xiao Hao suddenly felt a change in the aura of his esteemed master.
His aura was imposing, giving the feeling that countless tiny swords were cutting into his body with negligible force.
Jiang Hanxi, who was at the town's outer gate, seemed to have sensed it as well.
Looking back towards the town, he murmured to himself, "This is... sword intent?"
They then set off and continued walking out of the town.
It was none of her business whose sword intent it was; she had seen many people condense sword intent before.
However, as the saying goes, a genius who doesn't die young is a true genius!
Wang Feng glanced at Xiao Hao, who was a bit further away from him, and called out, "Come with your master, your master will take you to hunt in the wild."
Wang Feng opened the panel and looked at it as he walked.
Wang Feng
Dharma/Body Realm: First Level of Spirit Formation
Cultivation Technique: Chaotic Overlord Body Technique...
Items: Profound-grade Divine Speed Talisman, Spirit Transformation Realm White Tiger Essence Blood, Random Weapon Assistance Card, Low-grade Bone Refining Pill, Infinite Water Jug, Low-grade Yellow-grade Long Straight Sword...
Origin point: 2817
Overall rating: It's alright.
We need to find a good opportunity to devour the essence blood of this White Tiger at the Spirit Transformation Realm.
The commotion caused by refining the essence blood of the White Tiger at the Spirit Transformation Realm was quite significant. Wang Feng needed to find a good place to avoid being targeted.
"My disciple, do you know where we are?"
Wang Feng looked at the inexplicably acquired apprentice beside him and asked a question.
“Master, I’ve heard from others that this place is called the Dongyang Dynasty.”
Xiao Hao looked up at his esteemed master, who was much taller than him, scratched his head, and answered his question.
"Oh, so it's the Dongyang Dynasty."
"Master, you've heard of this?"
"Never heard of it."
Then the two walked in silence for a few minutes.
"My disciple, are there any sects around here?"
"The strongest are Xuanqing Sect and Ziling Sect. The rest are sects I don't recognize. I've only heard about these two sects often."
Xiao Hao started counting on his fingers.
After counting two, he realized he couldn't name the rest and got stuck.
"Oh, so these are the two."
"Master, you've heard of this?"
"Never heard of it."
Wang Feng's words silenced Xiao Hao again, and the two walked quietly for more than ten minutes.
"My disciple, do you know where there is a teleportation array around here?"
"have no idea."
"oh."
......
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Wang Feng and his cheap apprentice lay prone in the grass, watching a tiger as big as a dinosaur in the distance.
"Disciple, go!"
"Master, if you want to kick me out of the sect, you don't have to make me leave by sending me to my death, do you?"
Xiao Hao, who was lying next to Wang Feng, twitched his lips and looked at the tiger, which was as big as a small mountain, in the distance and spoke.
"You're already at the fifth level of Body Tempering, aren't you? You need to remember, you're a genius, a genius. Do you even understand the value of the word 'genius'?!"
"Geniuses are meant to fight beyond their level. Although your physique hasn't awakened yet, we shouldn't be afraid to fight beyond our level just because your physique hasn't awakened."
Wang Feng spoke softly and earnestly to Xiao Hao beside him.
"No, Master, you want me, a mere Body Tempering Level 5 cultivator, to fight a Spirit Gathering Level 3 tiger?!"
As Xiao Hao spoke, his voice grew louder, and the tiger's ears, as big as small mountains, twitched in the distance.
As for how he knew it was a tiger at the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, it must have been his master who told him.
Wang Feng saw that the tiger in the distance was already looking over, while Xiao Hao, unaware of the situation, was looking at Wang Feng with a resentful gaze.
Without even thinking, Xiao Hao got up and ran to the back after Wang Feng chuckled mischievously twice.
But Wang Feng was faster, darting past him in a flash.
"Master, you've betrayed your disciple!!"
Xiao Hao shouted angrily and turned around to look.
Sure enough, the tiger, as large as a small mountain, was already very close.
"Roar~!"
With just a roar, Xiao Hao was blown away, crashing into a tree with a muffled groan.
Wang Feng sat on the tree, laughing as he watched Xiao Hao confront the third-level Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator below.
"You damned tiger, my master is up in a tree. I'll have him wipe you out in a flash!"
After getting up, Xiao Hao didn't continue running.
Instead, he acted like a fool and started spouting threats, hoping to scare away the tiger, which was as big as a small mountain.
"Don't be silly. It can't possibly understand your meaning or hear what you're saying unless it has reached the third level of the Yuan realm!"
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