The So-Called Master Who Acts Cute

Seeing his master and martial uncle enter a state of enlightenment, Liu Feng felt envious. He had the Unintentional Heaven-Defying buff too, so why couldn't he just slip into that state at will?

A single sentence could spark insight for them—when would he ever get that kind of treatment?

Was it because he was a transmigrator?

But come on, he was still a lifeform of the Primordial Chaos now!

Not as good as an Innate Lifeform, sure, but he was still one of the first batch born at the beginning of the Primordial Chaos! Even if his core was different, his heart had already pledged itself to the Primordial Chaos!

Why didn't he get the same treatment?

If only he'd transmigrated as an Innate Lifeform.

Of course, Liu Feng was just thinking to himself. Even in the Primordial Chaos world, Innate Lifeforms were limited in number, and they were all registered with the Heavenly Dao.

If he, an outsider, tried to possess one of them, the moment he showed up, the Heavenly Dao would probably come knocking!

Thinking back to his tribulation during Transformation, Liu Feng shuddered.

He had reason to suspect the Heavenly Dao had noticed him and given him a warning. If he hadn't made it through the tribulation, he'd probably be dead for real.

And back then, aside from his good luck, he had no system backing him. Dying would've been a total waste.

Luckily, thanks to his fortune, he successfully passed the tribulation and even became Nuwa's disciple.

As for attracting the Heavenly Dao's attention again by becoming her disciple—

That couldn't be helped! If you want to cling to a powerful backer, you have to take risks.

Besides, back then, his master and Goddess Houtu were both fighting to take him as a disciple! If something bad were really going to happen, the Heavenly Dao would've stepped in to stop it, right? Since it didn't, that meant it tacitly approved—yeah, that was it.

And being fought over by Nuwa and Houtu for discipleship made him feel pretty smug. How could he pass up becoming a disciple?

So what if the Heavenly Dao noticed him? Becoming a disciple of a beautiful woman and latching onto a big shot was exactly what a transmigrator like him should do.

Besides, his master was destined to become a Sage. As long as he didn't do anything too outrageous, he believed the Heavenly Dao wouldn't bother with a little Kalame like him!

In plain terms, Liu Feng was dazzled by beauty.

And he was banking on luck.

What if the Heavenly Dao looked down on him and didn't have time to deal with him?

This was the beginning of the Primordial Chaos—the Heavenly Dao had tons of things to do. How could it spare so much time to watch him?

Right now, Liu Feng was lost in his own wild thoughts.

Snapping back to reality, he saw his master and martial uncle still cultivating. He opened the Livestream again.

And found Yun Miao was live.

Liu Feng finally got a look at the real face of this fellow transmigrator. The screen showed a construction site factory flattened to the ground.

Scattered around were burnt car parts and wreckage, along with a few bodies—alive or dead, no telling—lying haphazardly.

Thick smoke billowed up, vaguely revealing a massive figure inside, with inhuman roars echoing out from time to time.

Yun Miao's eyes were icy cold. She wore a black custom combat suit, with a long red-hilted blade at her waist.

She was like a black rose—beautiful and aloof.

Around her, team members in the same black combat suits clustered close, waiting with full focus, their occasional glances at her filled with worship and longing.

She'd been the richest man's daughter, but now she was the top expert of Dragon Country.

In just a few months, her strength had skyrocketed, making her an undisputed peak powerhouse.

Whether facing alien beasts, evil entities, or rogue superpowered criminals, none could last a single move against her.

How could such a powerful existence not inspire longing and admiration?

But these loyal followers had no idea that their so-called "Immortal Miao," this super-strong woman, was acting like a cute little thing, playfully flirting in the Livestream Room.

Yun Miao: "So, how was that? Pretty cool, right? Haha!"

Qian Renxue: "Hmph, what's so great about it!" Just from the text, you could tell she was sour!

Tsunade: "Miao Miao, did your Sharingan really evolve into a Mangekyo? How'd you do it?"

Tu Shan Ya Ya: "Miao Miao, your strength's almost catching up to mine now! And your Zanpakutō—has it already achieved Shikai? Your Sharingan evolved into a Mangekyo too—was it the effect of that Spiritual Fruit Brother Liu gave you?"

Yun Miao: "Hehe, exactly! Just one Spiritual Fruit made my Sharingan evolve into a Mangekyo—no, soon it'll be an Eternal Mangekyo. My Zanpakutō has fully achieved Shikai too. After a bit more training, it'll reach Bankai. Then I can protect Dragon Country even better."

Wang Ye: "So envious. Hope next time I send some seasoning to the Big Shot, he'll give me a Spiritual Fruit too."

Ying Zheng: "Sigh, my world doesn't have any seasonings to begin with, so..."

It wasn't just Ying Zheng sighing—Xiong Ba, Zhang Sanfeng, and even Lin Fengjiao felt the same.

Their eras had limits, lacking all the various seasonings of the 21st century. It was really enviable.

Yun Miao: "Wow, Brother Liu's here! Hehe, how do I look in this outfit? Cool, right? I'm saving an entire city's people right now!"

Seeing Yun Miao's boastful message, Liu Feng couldn't help but smile.

Liu Feng: "Keep it up, I believe in you!"

Yun Miao: "Hehe, I'll keep working hard, just watch me, Brother Liu!"

Encouraged by Liu Feng, Yun Miao felt a surge of excitement.

She was about to act cute and play coy again, but Liu Feng interrupted her.

Liu Feng: "Hey, Miao Miao, pay attention—you're still in a fight! Don't get distracted! A monster's coming."

Buzz buzz buzz—

Amidst the rolling dust and smoke, the hidden big guy finally stirred.

With a thunderous roar, its two forelimbs, like scythes, reached out from the dust, cleaving the light truck in front of it in two with a single strike.

"Everyone, watch out!"

The field commander, the officer in the blue beret, raised a megaphone and shouted, "This is a third-tier mutant beast, the 'Six-Winged Mantis'! According to intel, the hard shell on its back and head can withstand small rocket launchers, but its weak spot is the abdomen—concentrate fire on the belly!"

In an instant, gunfire crackled nonstop, dense streams of fire weaving into a net that dazzled the eyes.

Buzz buzz buzz—

The Six-Winged Mantis screeched in pain, splattering dark green blood everywhere.

Clearly, even in this era of spiritual energy revival, a third-tier mutant beast couldn't withstand such an onslaught from human heavy weaponry.

Yun Miao: "Wahaha, looks like I don't need to step in—the country's already got this mutant beast handled!"

Ying Zheng: "The later generations actually have such powerful firepower? If I had this, Great Qin would truly be invincible."

Zhang Sanfeng: "These should be firearms, right? I never imagined firearms could be this powerful."

Qian Renxue: "Miao Miao, what are those soldiers carrying on their shoulders? How can they have such immense power?"

Wang Ye: "Those are shoulder-fired rocket launchers—they're indeed very powerful."

Lin Fengjiao: "This poor Daoist never imagined that weapons decades later would have developed to this extent? Truly formidable. Wang Ye, does your 21st century have them too?"

Wang Ye: "Yeah, and there are plenty of weapons far more powerful than this."

Liu Feng: "Miao Miao, don't let your guard down—there's still one big guy left to deal with!"

Yun Miao: "Ah, how does Brother Liu know that?"

Liu Feng: "I saw it, of course. So, be careful!"

Yun Miao: "Got it! Thanks, Brother Liu!"

Reminded by Liu Feng, Yun Miao immediately activated her Mangekyō Sharingan, staring intently at the distant dust and smoke!