Chapter 305: Spiritual Training



Wu Zhiwei's face was ashen, with a hint of anger in her eyes, as she hurried to the scene.

She stood in front of Meng Wan without dodging, ignoring the obsidian knife in front of her, and looked at Zhou Yunchuan coldly.

When Zhou Yunchuan saw this, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

But he still gritted his teeth, retracted the obsidian knife, forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, and explained to Wu Zhiwei.

"Zhiwei, this girl is really ignorant of her own limitations. I'm just teaching her a lesson for you."

Wu Zhiwei snorted coldly, her voice filled with unquestionable majesty.

"You've overstepped your bounds. Meng Wan is mine, and I'll punish her if she does something wrong. If you continue to break the rules like this, don't blame me for turning against you."

The smile on Zhou Yunchuan's face became even stiffer, but he clenched his fists and suppressed his anger. "I understand. I will pay attention next time."

Wu Zhiwei's eyes were cold, and with a wave of her hand, a gentle spiritual power protected Meng Wan behind her.

She glanced at Zhou Yunchuan coldly, pulled Meng Wan past him, and left.

Looking at their departing backs, Zhou Yunchuan's smile disappeared, and his eyes flashed with resentment and anger.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm himself down, but the resentment in his heart was as hot as charcoal fire and could not be easily dissipated.

Wu Zhiwei wanted to marry a son-in-law, but she had an older brother who would not allow her to be so presumptuous.

Even if she doesn't want to get married, she has to get married!

Wait until she marries into the Zhou family, and see if she still dares to be so arrogant.

Meng Wan followed Wu Zhiwei back to the yard. Except for the dead maid, no one knew that the real Wu Zhiwei was dead, and now she was just a puppet.

Wu Zhiwei placed Meng Wan in the side courtyard and called all the servants in the courtyard. In front of everyone, she gave her great authority and gave her strict instructions.

"This will be Meng Wan's residence from now on. No one is allowed to enter and disturb her without my permission."

"yes."

Everyone's heart trembled, and there was respect in their eyes when they looked at Meng Wan.

Meng Wan bowed to Wu Zhiwei and thanked her, then returned to the side courtyard.

As soon as I stepped into the side courtyard, the voice of the grandmother was heard.

"It's time to get down to business. Next, I will teach you the key points of the Bloodthirsty Demon Body. I will only explain it once. How much you can comprehend depends on your understanding."

Meng Wan's expression became solemn. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "Please teach me the skills, Grandmother!"

There was a hint of solemnity in the grandmother's voice.

"The Blood Devouring Demon Body and the Blood Devil Heavenly Evil Art complement each other. If you can comprehend their mysteries, you will surely benefit immensely.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Body has four forms in total. I will teach you the first form, Blood Shadow Step.

After a brief pause, Grandma Zushi explained.

"The essence of Blood Shadow Step is to confuse the enemy with extreme speed. When performing it, the body becomes illusive and ghostly, making it difficult to capture."

Before she finished speaking, Meng Wan felt a strange energy suddenly flowing through her limbs.

She closed her eyes as instructed by her grandmother, sensed silently, and decisively saw a bloody afterimage flash before her eyes.

There was only one afterimage at first, but as time went on, it became more and more numerous and more and more chaotic, making her feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

In the end, many phantoms appeared before his eyes, and even his spiritual consciousness mistakenly believed that these phantoms were real.

"Have you felt the power of Blood Shadow Step?"

After the Grandmother finished her training, Meng Wan took a long time to recover from the shock of the Blood Shadow Step.

Her eyes gradually became excited, tinged with determination, "This Blood Shadow Step is really powerful!"

"Of course, don't you see who created this technique?"

Grandmother Ancestor snorted complacently, "Since you've memorized the key points of the Blood Shadow Step, show me how to perform it in the ritual field and see if you've mastered it."

Meng Wan stood up, pushed the door open, and went straight to the training ground.

After arriving at the martial arts training ground and requesting an independent space for performance, Meng Wan stood still for a moment, carefully recalling the key points taught by her grandmaster and the images in her mind.

After an incense stick of time, Meng Wan began to try to move around the venue.

She changed her posture with every step, her movements were smooth and natural, but she was disliked by the Grandmother.

"Slow! Too slow! Even a turtle can crawl faster than you!"

Meng Wan tried to speed up, dancing in the air like a nightingale.

Grandma Zushi was still not satisfied, "Faster!"

Gradually, Meng Wan's speed became faster and faster, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

The Grandmother then snorted softly and stopped asking Meng Wan to speed up. "It's barely passable. Keep practicing."

In the next few months, Meng Wan refused to eat, drink, rest or sleep.

Except when his blood and qi were depleted, he would stop and take a pill to replenish the consumption. The rest of the time he stayed in the performance field and practiced the Blood Shadow Step.

Her proficiency in the Blood Shadow Step increased, and her sense of control grew stronger.

Finally, the grandmother, who had been silent for many days, spoke again.

"Alright, you've reached this point in your training. It's time to put it to the test in actual combat. Select a Divine Transformation cultivator from among Wu Zhiwei's personal soldiers to be your sparring partner."

When Meng Wan heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Although she was very confident in herself, she always felt that her grandmother seemed to be more confident in her.

She couldn't help but whispered, "Grandma, I'm only in the early Nascent Soul stage. Is it necessary for me to use a Spiritual Transformation cultivator as a sparring partner?"

The Grandmother sneered and said sarcastically.

"It's just a sparring match with the Spiritual Transformation, not a life-and-death fight. The power of the Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Art combined with the Blood Devouring Demon Body cannot be underestimated.

Meng Wan, if you don't even have the courage to cross levels and fight an enemy, you might as well give up your practice now and avoid wasting my time."

Meng Wan was somewhat speechless. "Grandmother, who said I was scared? I was just asking. Isn't he just a Divine Transformation cultivator? I'll find him."

Soon, Wu Zhiwei assigned a personal soldier to come to the execution ground.

This person had a stern expression, and his slender figure stood like an iron tower in the martial arts field. There was a hint of displeasure in his indifferent eyes, and he seemed quite dissatisfied with Miss Wu's decision to let him be a sparring partner.

"What are you standing there for? Get started."

At the urging of the Grandmother, Meng Wan concentrated all her attention and launched the Blood Shadow Step.

However, in the eyes of the Divine Transformation cultivators, this level of Blood Shadow Step is not worth mentioning at all.

He casually raised his hand and easily hit Meng Wan who was performing the Blood Shadow Step, knocking her down.

Meng Wan vomited blood and had countless broken bones all over her body.

The other party just glanced at her calmly and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

“Come again!”

Meng Wan was also aroused. Since the Grandmother had clearly stated that the "Blood-sucking Demonic Body" had the ability to fight against opponents of higher levels, she wanted to see her own potential.

Blood flowed out like a stream, and the air was filled with a tense and hot atmosphere.

Meng Wan used the Blood Shadow Step again, turning into many afterimages.

But he was beaten back again and again and fell to the ground.

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