Wuchen has grown up and looks exactly the same as he does now.
He picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea:
"Mu Feng, from now on you will be my only disciple."
I hope your resolve in the Dao is firm, and that you will one day ascend to immortality.
Lei Yanhao hurriedly said:
"Quickly write down this name, Mu Feng!"
Just now in Chenghuang territory, I scanned around Wuchen's side but didn't see a guy like that!
Perhaps the two have already parted ways.
"Mu Feng's ability to become a turning point in Wu Chen's life is of great use to us!"
The group of cultivators undergoing tribulation nodded and noted down the name, intending to spread the word later.
On the water mirror, after the matter of becoming an apprentice was discussed.
The image gradually disappeared.
After the ripples subsided, the fourth scene appeared.
On the water mirror, Wuchen, dressed in white, and Mufeng, now grown up, appeared.
Lei Yanhao shouted:
"Quickly write this down, this is what Mu Feng will look like when he grows up!"
Mu Feng was quite cute when he was little, so why has he become so timid and hesitant as he's grown up?
Everyone quickly recorded Mu Feng's face on the jade slip.
In the water mirror.
Wuchen threw Mufeng down and flew on his sword to a small village.
As soon as Wuchen flew to the foot of the mountain, he heard the sound of funeral suonas.
As the mournful music entered his ears, Wuchen's usually indifferent expression twisted slightly, turning into pain.
He dismounted from his flying sword, bowing with each step, and returned to his former home.
The woodcutter who found him died.
No matter how much natural talent he possessed, or how many rare and precious materials he had, he could not grant the woodcutter immortality.
Life's oil lamp is about to burn out, and the night is boundless.
After growing old, the woodcutter left Langya Academy and chose to return to live in a small village.
The woodcutter said:
"Perhaps before I die, I can find a few chubby babies to bring you good fortune."
At the woodcutter's house, Wuchen wept uncontrollably.
The moment he left the village.
Wuchen slowly raised his palm:
"Everyone!"
"born!"
The surrounding environment was filled with spiritual energy.
Wild grasses swayed, and wild beasts crawled.
It seemed that everything was about to dissipate, desperately contributing its spiritual energy.
But Wuchen never uttered the last word.
After standing there in a daze for a day and a night, Wuchen clenched his fist, stepped onto his flying sword, and left without looking back.
"I originally wanted all living beings to experience the pain of loss just like I did."
Wuchen left behind a sigh, and the water mirror blurred once more.
Beyond the water mirror.
Lei Yanhao took a deep breath. The "All Beings' Peace" technique appeared. Could this move be real?
The cultivators at the Tribulation Transcending stage present were all somewhat bewildered.
The blind monk shook his head inwardly:
"What kind of effect will this move have when it is actually used? What kind of power will it have? I'm even more curious now, let's continue reading."
The fifth image in the water mirror gradually coalesces.
The scene depicts a female sword cultivator.
The female swordsman was dressed in pink and looked forlorn.
She saw Wuchen, waved, and asked:
"Are you also looking for an apprentice? Don't bother looking, you won't find one. This is a letter left by my apprentice."
Wuchen unfolded the jade slip letter.
The female cultivator, her face contorted with anger, explained the whole story.
Lei Yanhao and the others finally figured out why there were people in the small world.
They also learned that Wuchen's disciple, Mufeng, must have gone to the True Treasure Continent.
The blind monk sighed:
"I never expected that a sect would be so despicable as to use a small world to keep cultivators."
Lei Yanhao glanced at him, a half-smile on his face: "Inferior?"
The cultivators fell silent, not daring to speak again.
Lei Yanhao hated pretentious people the most, and he scoffed:
"Cultivators are treated like livestock, the earth is their enclosure, and they exploit the spiritual energy of the True Treasure Continent."
What's the difference between us and that group from that day?
This is the idea you came up with by knocking on your heart door!
Who are you putting on this act for now?
The blind cultivator dared not refute, pointed to the water mirror, and changed the subject:
"Look, Wuchen's last turning point has arrived."
In the water mirror.
The sixth scene gradually took shape.
Above, opposite Wuchen, stood more than fifty Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
Wuchen remained expressionless.
Those Nascent Soul stage cultivators all grinned maliciously.
Outside the water mirror, Lei Yanhao also grinned maliciously:
"This Wuchen, who is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, dares to fight against fifty Nascent Soul cultivators?"
Although the Nascent Soul stage isn't strong, the suppression from a higher realm is no joke.
In the water mirror, Wuchen didn't waste any words.
He raised his palm and slowly pressed it down.
"Peace for all living beings!"
This time, Wuchen didn't hesitate at all.
When the last word appears.
Within the small world, the spiritual energy emanating from all things dissipated and rose rapidly.
And spiritual energy surged in from all directions, flowing into Wuchen's body.
Without cultivation, the Nascent Soul cultivator fell from the sky and died instantly.
The cultivator's soul returns to heaven, and his body returns to earth. The remains of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator are quickly annihilated and vanish into nothingness.
Within a hundred breaths, a tremendous change occurred in the water mirror.
Lei Yanhao and the others stared at Shui Jing in disbelief, holding their breath and daring not to relax.
The principle of equality for all people is actually true!
Only the dripping sound of water remained in the mountain stream.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."
When Wuchen in the water mirror opened his eyes again, he was no longer a Nascent Soul cultivator.
He directly advanced to the Mahayana stage!
The whole little world began to shake.
Then, the small world appeared at the edge of Chenghuang's territory.
The spiritual energy of the Immortal Illumination Continent rapidly flowed into this land.
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After the Emperor's Bell finished its demonstration, the water mirror could no longer hold on and turned into a puddle of water, falling to the ground.
Lei Yanhao blinked, then burst into a tirade:
"Damn it! I hate people who show off the most!"
All beings are equal, so why should all spiritual energy belong to him, Wuchen?
This is not true equality at all! It's a misnomer!
The blind monk pondered:
"So, how do we deal with Wuchen? This seems a bit difficult..."
Lei Yanhao raised his finger and flicked out an abacus bead, which instantly attacked the blind cultivator.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
The abacus beads pierced through the blind monk's shoulder and then quickly burst out of his body.
Before the blind monk could react, he stumbled back several steps and collapsed against the stone wall of the ravine.
Lei Yan jumped up and down in anger, shouting:
"Are you stupid? You're tens of thousands of years old. If you lose your spiritual energy, you'll turn to ashes in the wind!"
There is no dust, only life and all beings are equal. If you want to die, don't drag us down with you!
If he uses that trick, we're all finished!
After cursing the idiot, Lei Yanhao closed his eyes and took a breath.
Opening his eyes again, he calmly gave the order:
"In a few thousand years, we will be able to ascend to immortality."
Even if the True Treasure Continent undergoes changes, it will still take millions of years.
Before we ascend, no one should provoke Wuchen!
To prevent any fools from provoking trouble, the scene was recorded onto a jade slip and distributed to high-ranking cultivators of various factions.
Let them think it over: do they want to live or die?
In addition, this time we will be traveling with the century-old cruise ship from the True Treasure Continent.
Each faction must select a male cultivator of exceptional talent and appearance to be sent to the True Treasure Continent.
These male cultivators, upon entering the True Treasure Continent, immediately began searching for Mu Feng, whose whereabouts were unknown.
Then, she used every means to seduce Mu Feng.
We must bring Mu Feng to the Immortal Illumination Continent!
Mu Feng appeared twice in the water mirror, so he must be someone Wu Chen values highly.
We must seize this opportunity, take advantage of the gentle breeze, and grasp the essence of Wuchen.
All the cultivators in the Tribulation Transcending stage said in unison:
"Yes, sir!"
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