Nuwa Blushes, This Wicked Disciple

The group members hadn't even finished being jealous.

A few more flashes of light streaked by, and in the next moment, several more treasures appeared before Liu Feng.

This time, they weren't magical artifacts, but rather materials for refining them.

Judging by the radiance emanating from the materials, it was clear they were no ordinary items. The group members fell silent.

Fine, then!

What else could they say about this luck? Besides envy, jealousy, and a fear that dared not turn into hate, what else could they do?

The key point was that this was the Primordial World, Mount Buzhou—any one of these materials, if it appeared in their worlds, would probably be a world-class treasure!

Yet here in the Primordial World, they were barely worth mentioning.

Sigh! Comparing people just drives you mad!

A Big Shot was indeed a Big Shot—not only overwhelmingly powerful, but with Fortune that defied the heavens.

The most terrifying part was that his Fortune could even influence the Card Draw Group. If that was the case, then next time he drew, he'd probably clear the card pool of its ultimate rewards again!

If it weren't for the fact that he joined later than them, sometimes they'd really suspect the Card Draw Group was something he created. But the truth was, it wasn't.

And that made it all the more unbelievable.

Liu Feng: "Miao Miao, what do you say now! Laughing.jpg!"

Yun Miao: "What can I say? I'm so jealous I'm going crazy. Brother Liu, please, put away your divine powers. I surrender. From now on, I'm your number one simp."

Tu Shan Ya Ya: "Don't fight me for him, Brother Feng. I can warm your bed, I can whimper and whine!"

Qian Renxue: "Me too, Big... Brother. I can do it better than them!"

Tsunade: "You all..." She really didn't know what to say. These girls had no restraint at all. As women, how could they act like this?

That was only because Tsunade had never seen Liu Feng's card-drawing scene. If she had, she wouldn't be so shocked.

As for the male group members, they didn't dare speak now. Obviously—who would think a Big Shot liked men when he was a man himself?

Xiong Ba really wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start, so he just stayed silent.

Liu Feng naturally ignored what Yun Miao and the others said. He dropped a single line and directly closed the Live Stream Room.

Next, of course, he was going to take a good bath.

Wash away the dust of the past, welcome a new life.

What Liu Feng didn't know was that Nuwa, who had been keeping an eye on him with her divine sense, saw him enter the valley. When she saw the breathtaking scenery inside, she was a little surprised.

I didn't know my Dao field had such a beautiful place?

That pool was lovely.

As for the treasures that appeared beside Liu Feng, she didn't even pay them any mind—perhaps she was used to it by now.

Wait, what is this rebellious disciple planning to do?

Under Nuwa's divine sense, Liu Feng suddenly pushed off with his feet, his body leaping swiftly into the air, tracing a graceful arc through the sky, agile and nimble.

The moment before he plunged into the pool, the moon-white robe on his body gradually dissolved, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Nuwa immediately withdrew her divine sense.

Rebellious disciple, truly a rebellious disciple—he actually bathed in there!

Outrageous. Polluting such a beautiful pool—what a rebellious disciple.

Nuwa stood up in anger.

After a moment's thought, she sat back down. A faint blush crept onto her lovely face. She had to admit, that rebellious disciple had a pretty good physique.

Ah, what am I thinking?

Nuwa, he's your disciple!

At this moment, Nuwa's thoughts were tangled and chaotic, so much so that she didn't notice her brother Fuxi had already appeared beside her.

Liu Feng, of course, had no idea that his master had already seen everything. If he knew, who knows what he'd think?

Right now, he was fully enjoying the pleasure of bathing.

"Damn, this is way too comfortable. I didn't expect this to be a natural hot spring. This is amazing—looks like I can soak in hot springs forever now! Hahaha!"

Liu Feng surfaced from the pool and laughed heartily.

He floated blissfully on the water, savoring this rare moment.

"Ah, if only I had some wine. Soaking in a hot spring with a little drink—that life would be pure bliss!"

Liu Feng couldn't help but think.

He had an idea: he planned to build a house in this valley. When he got tired of cultivation, he'd come here to relax.

From now on, this would be his relaxation base.

Mm-hmm, decided. Just like that.

Having made up his mind, Liu Feng closed his eyes in contentment, letting his body drift on the pool's surface, enjoying the pleasure of the hot spring.

By the lotus pond.

Fuxi came to Nuwa's side and saw his sister lost in thought, a faint blush on her pretty face. He grew intensely curious.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, brother, you've come out of seclusion."

"Yes, I gained some insights and came out to discuss the Dao with you."

Fuxi explained briefly, then continued, "Sister, what were you thinking about just now? You seem troubled."

Hearing this, Nuwa thought of Liu Feng, and her face flushed again. She snapped back to reality, suppressing her shyness, and said calmly, "Nothing much. While you were in seclusion, I went out and took on a disciple."

"Oh, sister took a disciple? Who is it? Where are they? Call them out so I can meet them." Fuxi said in surprise.

He hadn't expected that during his seclusion, his sister would take on a disciple.

Fuxi was naturally curious.

"Well... he's busy right now. I'll let you meet him another time!"

Nuwa thought of what Liu Feng was doing at the moment, recalling the scene she'd seen before withdrawing her divine sense, and her face reddened again.

"Oh, you must have been preaching the Dao to him, and he's in seclusion now! That's fine. For you to take him as a disciple, his talent must be quite remarkable, right? I wonder what kind of creature he is."

"Just an ordinary willow tree. As for his talent, I'm not sure yet. To be honest, I'm still a bit shocked." If it were before, Nuwa would have directly said Liu Feng's talent was mediocre.

But the four realms he had spoken of earlier had given her much to gain, and she couldn't quite figure him out.

"Oh, what's this about? Tell me in detail." Fuxi was now intrigued.

He wondered what his sister's disciple had done to shock her so.

"Brother, when you received the Heavenly Dao inheritance memories, did you encounter any other methods of cultivation?"

Hearing this, Fuxi asked curiously, "How could that be? Sister, you should understand that there are no cultivation methods in the entire Primordial World right now. All we can do is comprehend the inheritance memories left by the Heavenly Dao. And those memories are obscure and difficult—just comprehending them takes a lot of mental effort. How could we spare attention for anything else?"

"That's exactly why I'm shocked. My new disciple is just a willow tree that recently underwent the Transformation Tribulation. No..."

Nuwa couldn't finish, because Fuxi interrupted in shock.

"How is that possible? Sister, you actually took a little fellow who just transformed as a disciple? Is there a reason?"

It wasn't that Fuxi looked down on someone who had just transformed, but if Liu Feng was truly a willow tree that had existed since the dawn of the Primordial World, then his talent was abysmal—taking this long to transform. How bad could it be?

How could his sister take a liking to someone like that?

"Brother, don't interrupt. Let me finish."

Cut off by Fuxi, Nuwa huffed in displeasure.

"Alright, alright, don't be angry, sister. Go on, go on. I promise I won't speak."

Seeing Nuwa upset, Fuxi gave a helpless smile, his eyes full of affection for her.

"I went out earlier because of Liu Feng—by the way, Liu Feng is my disciple's name. When he was crossing the Transformation Tribulation, my Dao heart trembled. A voice inside me said there was a great opportunity for me, so I went there immediately. The moment I saw Liu Feng, that feeling grew even stronger. Not only that..."

Nuwa recounted the story of competing with Houtu to take Liu Feng as her disciple.

This time, Fuxi didn't interrupt, but his expression kept shifting, showing just how shaken he was inside.