Where Did All These Star Martial Arts Come From?

Lin Feng waited quietly for her to continue.

Snow God said, "If you let the Supreme One plant a Mental Imprint on you, the Supreme One is willing to give you a Star Martial art.

At that time, I will withdraw my Mental Imprint.

That way, you will still only have one Mental Imprint on you, while also gaining a Star Martial art."

Lin Feng thought to himself, You're such a saintly mother. At a critical moment, you might not necessarily kill me.

Can your Mental Imprint possibly be the same as the Supreme One's Mental Imprint?

If the Supreme One plants a Mental Imprint on me, I'll undoubtedly die.

By Snow God's reasoning, it looked as though he would gain a Star Martial art, but in truth, he would be losing out terribly.

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. "I don't want to be controlled by others anymore.

If a martial artist is always subject to others, his thoughts cannot flow freely. How could he ever hope to become a Martial Saint?

Mother, please return."

Whoosh! At that moment, Ying Tian flew up.

Ying Tian threw an arm around Lin Feng's shoulders and looked at Snow God. "Snow God, since you're here, why not come down and have a few drinks?"

Ying Tian stared at Snow God, and a greedy look actually appeared in his eyes.

Snow God said with disgust, "Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together!"

Ying Tian licked his lips and said with a grin, "You can't put it that way. We're all doing this for the Celestials.

What Brother A Feng said just now was right. Since I won, it proves that more people support me.

Perhaps the path I chose is the correct one?"

Snow God glared at him. "Nothing you