Nine Nether Wind Body

Wu Feng had not expected Zi Ling to see through his objective at a glance, but he still forced a smile and said, "That isn't important. Your father sent me here."

"My father? Does he actually have the nerve to call himself my father?"

Zi Ling clearly harbored a deep resentment toward the old monk. The moment Wu Feng mentioned him, her entire being filled with extreme fury.

But Wu Feng merely said indifferently, "How you feel about your father is meaningless to me. I only came to rescue you, then take you as my disciple."

"You want to take me as your disciple? Is that his idea too?"

At that, Zi Ling looked Wu Feng up and down before saying incredulously, "Could it be that you can solve the problem of my Nine Nether Wind Body?"

"Nine Nether Wind Body?"

Wu Feng had no idea what this thing was. He had never even heard of it before.

Seeing that Wu Feng truly had never heard of it, Zi Ling said irritably, "Since you've barely even heard of this thing, why do you want to take me as your disciple? Is it just so you can watch me die?"

Wu Feng turned his head toward Wu.

At that moment, Wu seemed deep in thought. After a while, he said in a low voice, "The Nine Nether Wind Body is an extremely strange constitution on the Central Continent. Anyone possessing it has a connection to Nine Nether Hell and the Wind Kingdom. As long as they cultivate, they can absorb the power of both worlds at the same time."

"After absorbing these two kinds of power, even someone with the worst natural aptitude can achieve twice the result with half the effort, cultivating many times faster than ordinary cultivators."

"However, the