I Made Up Cultivation Techniques, So How Did You All Become Great Emperors?
Chapter 226

Abnormal Fire Has a Spirit

1,337 words4 min read0 views5h agoSource
Next

Fang Mu respectfully accepted the two scrolls with both hands. He appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was extremely excited and had an urge to open them on the spot.

Chu Feng could easily see through Fang Mu's thoughts, and said with a smile, "Open it and take a look first. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. If you have any requests, you can also ask me."

"Promise."

Fang Mu responded and then opened one of the scrolls. Dao Light emanated from the scroll, and then Great Dao Script floated out from it.

Everyone present was stunned by what they saw. After they came to their senses, they began to study the Great Dao Script, trying to memorize them one by one.

After a long while, these Great Dao Script completely enveloped Fang Mu, and then one by Dao Script they flew into his sea of consciousness.

Bing Yan and the Golden-Winged Eagle King, standing to the side, showed expressions of regret. They had only managed to memorize a few characters from the Great Dao Script.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, Chu Feng smiled and said, "It's just some mere Great Dao Script, why are you acting like you've never seen anything like it?"

The Golden-Winged Eagle King looked helpless. "Brother Feng, you're like a well-fed man who doesn't know the hunger of a starving man. There are only a handful of people in the entire Dao-Seeking Academy who can write Great Dao Script. Even we King Conferment experts rarely see Great Dao Script."

Its tone was somewhat resentful, but it shocked Fang Mu. He knew that the person in front of him was very powerful, but he never expected that the person in front of him was actually an equal to the Great Abyss King.

How could his master have such a powerful figure driving the carriage? Could his master be a Saint?

Chu Feng smiled and said, "If you want to learn, I'll teach you."

"Is my godfather really him?"

The Golden-Winged Eagle King looked on with anticipation, wishing he could cling to Chu Feng's coattails right now.

"Um?"

Chu Feng slowly uttered a single word, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"Just kidding, don't mind it," the Golden-Winged Eagle King said with a grin.

"If you want to learn, I'll get you a few." Chu Feng's words undoubtedly reassured the Golden-Winged Eagle King.

Bing Yan didn't mind; at worst, she would wash her husband's feet herself, which he probably couldn't refuse.

After receiving the Great Dao Script, Fang Mu was completely bewildered and felt somewhat helpless. He felt like he was sitting on a mountain of treasures but couldn't get anything out of it.

"Master, I am merely a lowly Body Tempering cultivator. What you have taught me, even if I were to spend a hundred years, let alone ten!"

Chu Feng smiled and said, "I have my reasons for teaching you this supernatural power. In the other scroll is a copy of the Dao De Jing Ching that I wrote. You only need to study the contents of the Dao De Jing Ching to comprehend these Great Dao Script."

"Master's vision is truly admirable."

Fang Mu then opened another scroll. It contained neither the Light of the Great Dao nor any Great Dao Script; it was just some ordinary text.

Everyone present only glanced at it, and before they knew it, they were completely absorbed in it.

After a long while, everyone finally came to their senses from the profound words.

Chu Feng turned his gaze to Fang Mu: "Little Mu, do you still have any doubts?"

"Reporting to Master, this disciple has no more doubts in his heart, but this disciple has one small request." After saying this, Fang Mu looked at Chu Feng cautiously.

"Tell me about it," Chu Feng said humbly.

Fang Mu respectfully said, "This disciple wishes to cultivate the art of alchemy."

Chu Feng: "I thought it was something important, but it's just alchemy. From now on, come to me every day at noon, and I'll teach you alchemy step by step."

"This disciple thanks Master."

Fang Mu bowed to Chu Feng and said, "This disciple will take his leave now."

"Um."

Chu Feng gave a faint reply and then watched Fang Mu's figure disappear into the courtyard.

"Brother Feng, you can also refine pills?" the Golden-Winged Eagle King asked with great interest.

Chu Feng's lips curled up. "Should I tell you that I was once the strongest expert in alchemy theory at the Dao of Alchemy Dao-Seeking Academy?"

"Isn't this just a master of empty talk?" the Golden-Winged Eagle King blurted out instinctively, but quickly realized something was wrong; he knew he'd get beaten up for saying such a thing.

"You'll see how powerful my alchemy skills are then." Chu Feng said as he returned to his room, took out a treasure box containing the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire from his storage ring, and then gently opened the box.

Boom!

A flame shot straight up to the roof, almost setting the entire room ablaze. Chu Feng then unleashed his Half-Saint aura, enveloping the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire. The flames on the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire dimmed the next second, flickering in front of Chu Feng and giving off a trembling feeling.

Seeing this, Chu Feng revealed a playful smile, "Why aren't you angry anymore?"

"M-Sir, I was wrong."

A childish voice entered Chu Feng's sea of consciousness. Upon hearing the voice, Chu Feng's eyes lit up, and he responded with his divine sense, "You brat, you're conscious, why don't you communicate with me?"

"You... you didn't give me that chance either." The voice of the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire still carried a hint of grievance. Ever since it was captured by an old man a few years ago, it had been trapped in a small box every day.

At first, the old man would ask me every day if I was willing to become his Abnormal Fire. Naturally, a dignified Abnormal Fire could not be subdued so easily, so he gave the old man a little test.

But before the old man could fulfill his promise to him, the box's owner changed. This new owner had no intention of paying any attention to him. He stayed in that dark place for so long before finally letting him out.

He had intended to throw a little tantrum and show this guy what he was capable of, but he never expected that the other party wouldn't give him a chance and would immediately intimidate him with his power.

"Fine, I'm not some kind of devil. If you're willing to follow me, I'll let you stay. If not, I'll just have to turn you into a ball of dead fire."

Chu Feng spoke in a very calm tone, as if he were recounting a light and pleasant little thing.

But to the Fire Spirit's ears, it sounded like a demon's whisper. Without hesitation, it agreed, "I am willing to serve you, sir. From now on, if you command me to go east, I will not go west. Moreover, I can sign an equal contract with you right now."

Chu Feng didn't care at all and blurted out, "No need."

"Ah?"

Fire Spirit was completely dumbfounded. What exactly did this person want to do? Why was everything she did wrong?

"My lord, can't you at least let me die knowing why?"

"When did I ever want you dead? What I mean is, there's no need to sign a contract. After all, someone of your caliber isn't worthy of my status," Chu Feng said seriously.

"..."

The fire spirit was speechless, but couldn't find any words to refute it. For a moment, it didn't know how to describe the person in front of it, so it could only try to flatter him.

"You are indeed wise and Little Fire; my admiration for you is like..."

"Stop!"

Chu Feng interrupted the Little Fire Spirit: "You don't need to repeat that I'm strong. I just want to know what your abilities are."

End of Chapter
Prev
NovelSummaries
Next

Explore the wiki

Comments