Soul Entry

"What progress have you made in cultivating Heaven Escaping Movement?" Feng Xiupu stood beside Chen Fei and suddenly asked in a low voice.

"It is mostly complete." Chen Fei glanced at his master somewhat strangely, not knowing why Feng Xiupu had suddenly asked about this.

"As your master, I have a question I wish to test you on." Feng Xiupu gave a light cough.

Recently, after using the meditation cushion Chen Fei had given him, Feng Xiupu's comprehension of cultivation methods had been advancing with each passing day. It was much like the principles Feng Xiupu had instilled in Chen Fei when he had first entered the sect.

Being strong in attack was not true skill. Running fast and living long were the real skills.

Thus, the inheritance Feng Xiupu specialized in was Heaven Escaping Movement, and he wanted to elevate Heaven Escaping Movement first. Yet over the past few days, several problems in Heaven Escaping Movement had stumped him.

Feng Xiupu had originally intended to ponder them for a few more days, but Chen Fei was now standing right beside him.

Late Aperture Refining Realm. Whenever Feng Xiupu thought of Chen Fei's current cultivation, he always felt an inexplicable strangeness in his heart. It was not jealousy or anything of the sort; Feng Xiupu could never feel such emotions.

If his disciple surpassed him, the only thing Feng Xiupu felt was happiness. Feng Xiupu knew that with the talent Chen Fei had displayed, surpassing him had only been a matter of time.

What Feng Xiupu had never expected was that this day would come so quickly, so fiercely, without giving anyone even a moment to prepare.

Precisely because he had been unprepared, and had learned the news so suddenly, Feng Xiupu found it somewhat awkward to accept.

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