Thinking of Wolong made Chu Feng's heart sink.
He could fight opponents above the Shackle Realm. He had never imagined a day would come when someone could defeat him in an instant.
"Looks like something's troubling you," Meng Chuan said, watching him.
"I met someone I couldn't beat. They took me down in an instant," Chu Feng said.
"That's perfectly normal."
Chu Feng's face darkened. I got taken down in an instant. How is that normal?
Luckily, he hadn't died and didn't have to be reborn as a fetus. Otherwise, he might never have been human again.
"I've practiced several Ultimate Breathing Methods, and I have Nine Secrets: Dou. I shouldn't have lost that fast," Chu Feng said, unable to make sense of it.
"How deeply have you comprehended those Ultimate Breathing Methods?" Meng Chuan asked.
"Have you reached the pinnacle of Nine Secrets: Dou?"
Chu Feng had no answer. Strictly speaking, he had only scratched the surface of both the Ultimate Breathing Methods and Nine Secrets: Dou.
"This world is vast. So vast it exceeds your imagination," Meng Chuan told him gravely.
"Can you imagine someone born with the cultivation of a Saint, able to roam the starry skies?"
"Can you imagine someone born with a Divine Ability on the level of Nine Secrets: Dou?"
"Can you imagine someone using a universe for nourishment while still a fetus?"
Chu Feng fell silent. Truthfully, he couldn't.
"Some people are born with special physiques. Their physical strength and blood essence are ten times, even a hundred times, greater than those of ordinary people. Some physiques are more wondrous still, crushing everything in their path."
"Some possess extraordinary comprehension. Show them a Mysterious Art, a secret technique, a martial discipline, or a Divine Ability, and they grasp it at once."
"Others once