Chapter 161
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Feng Wu smiled a little, then charged out again with Flaming Sword in her hand.
Thus, another fierce battle began!
This time, Feng Wu lasted longer than before. She only returned to the safe zone after killing as many as 700 Obsidian Wolves.
Feng Wu closed her eyes to cultivate, turned her fire spiritual essence into golden liquid, and set out again.
She went out again and again, returning when she was exhausted, then going out again when she was fully recovered.
More and more wounds appeared on Feng Wu's body. There wasn't a single part of her that was unscathed, and the pain from the claws was a ghastly sight.
But Feng Wu didn't care. She only had one thing in mind, and that was to become stronger!
In this world where strength was everything, there was no safety without strength, especially for someone as outstanding as herself.
How many people in the imperial capital were waiting to see her make a fool of herself? How many people were waiting to humiliate her? How many people were waiting to bully her?
Now that she had the ability to cultivate, suffering was nothing. As long as she didn't die, this body would last forever!
In the end, Qiuling felt like passing out. She took Feng Wu's hand and said, "Miss, Miss, you should at least get some rest. We're so worried about you."
Feng Wu only smiled. "Qiuling, I've been resting for too long."
She had wasted too much time in Northern Border City during the past five years.
"But …" Seeing that Feng Wu's dress was so red that it was impossible to tell the original color, Qiuling burst into tears. "Miss, you still have a long time. You have the rest of your life to cultivate."
"No." Feng Wu shook her head and stared at Qiuling solemnly. "I'm not alone. I have to protect my mother, my brother, and the rest of you. If I'm not strong enough, we'll all die."
What Feng Wu didn't say was that if Zuo Qingluan found out that she was a genius again … If Zuo Qingluan could destroy her True Phoenix Blood once, wouldn't she do it again?!
At that thought, Feng Wu took a deep breath. She still hadn't made enough progress. She had to work harder!
Seeing her mistress charge into the Obsidian Wolves again, covered in blood, Qiuling covered her mouth and nose as tears rolled down her cheeks … She took a deep breath.
Since she couldn't help her mistress with cultivation, she would have to take care of her mistress in every possible way. She would take care of her mistress so that she wouldn't be distracted! Mm!
As Feng Wu charged at the Obsidian Wolf King again and again, she had reached the tenth stance of Flaming Sword — Star Stab!
As Feng Wu refined the golden liquid again and again, she finally became a Level 5 Spiritual Master!
After all these years of hard work, Fairy Muyao and Feng Liu had only become Level 5 Spiritual Masters. That was how difficult it was!
But after ten days of recovery, Feng Wu had reached Level 5!
However, Feng Wu wasn't complacent at all. She was still in awe.
She knew better than anyone else that Imperial College was divided into three levels.
Elementary academy, intermediate academy, and advanced academy.
Entry requirements: Level Three Soul Master, Level Six Soul Master, Level Three Soul Master.
The entry requirements for the Intermediate School were: Level Five Soul Masters, Level Nine Soul Masters, and Level Nine Soul Masters.
The entry requirements for the advanced academies were: Spiritual Grandmasters.
In other words, with her current strength, she hadn't even graduated from elementary school. What was there to be proud of?
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