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Chapter 3995

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Princess Spirited Flame said, "Even our imperial family only produces one in each generation! Mu … That man left with the Divine Blood of the Phoenix. Is it possible that he has something to do with it? "

"It's highly possible!" Yao Yuan nodded.

Ma Quanquan frowned. "With Linghu protecting her, we can't do anything to her."

Countess Flame Spirit sneered, "It's just that we can't do anything to her for the time being. First, we can write a letter to our father for help and ask him to send more experts. Second, hehe, we can start a war in the Nine Prefectures."

"Dongsang is at war with the Jun Wu Nation."

"Then, let's go to Dong Sang Nation." Countess Flame Spirit Countess revealed a twisted, sinister smile.

Feng Wu, wait for me!

Meanwhile, Feng Wu —

She was still in a coma. When she woke up, three days had passed.

"You're awake?" Feng Wu heard the indifferent voice.

Feng Wu saw Master Linghu first when she opened her eyes.

"It's you!" Feng Wu struggled to sit up and said in pleasant surprise, "I knew you'd come."

Master Linghu threw a dirty look at Feng Wu. "What if I can't make it? Lass, you're too risky! "

Feng Wu smiled. "No, I knew you'd come."

Master Linghu snorted. "Where does your confidence come from?"

Feng Wu smiled again and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, don't pretend with me. Sixth Senior Brother told me everything."

Master Linghu stared at her in bewilderment.

Feng Wu smiled. "My sixth senior brother said that you're my fifth senior brother, the one who used to treat me so well!"

Master Linghu patted Feng Wu. "Kiddo, what's on your mind?"

Feng Wu shook her head. "Actually, I don't really remember what happened in my past life. I heard it from you guys, Little Phoenix and Sixth Senior Brother …"

Grandmaster Linghu nodded. "Since you can't remember it, don't think about it for the time being. It will appear when you need it."

Feng Wu nodded obediently.

Master Linghu sat down in front of Feng Wu and was amused by how obedient she was. "Don't you have any questions?"

Feng Wu moved closer and asked curiously, "Fifth Senior Brother, what's going on with the Great Yan Dynasty? Also, what was the status of the Flame Prince Residence? How strong are the people there? Over there … "

Feng Wu had a lot of questions, but Master Linghu wasn't going to answer them.

He said, "Even if I tell you these things, you will only listen. It's best if you feel it yourself, experience it, and perceive it. Only then will your cultivation base consolidate and advance."

Feng Wu pouted. Fifth Senior Brother wasn't as gullible as Sixth Senior Brother. If it were Sixth Senior Brother … all she had to do was ask and he would tell her everything.

Seeing the aggrieved look on Feng Wu's face, Master Linghu couldn't bear to see her like this. She was his only junior sister, and she was his master's favorite …

At that thought, Master Linghu patted Feng Wu on the head and said grumpily, "The Great Yan Dynasty is indeed a subsidiary of the Junwu Empire, and the Junwu Empire is a vassal state. Let's start with our master …"



Feng Wu was astonished when Master Linghu told her about the origin of this continent.

"Is, is it really like this?"

"Is … is Master really that powerful?"

"Creating a continent with your bare hands? I'm also … amazed! "

So, why was this continent called the Land of the Nine States? Because it was Mu Jiuzhou, the almighty, who had created it himself!

He was the one who had created it!

Mu Shen used to be a member of the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, and he was a very high official. According to Master Linghu, her beautiful master had once inherited the throne, but he abdicated soon after and gave it to his nephew. After that, he went to the sea to build a continent.

That was how the Land of the Nine States came to be named after Mu Jiuzhou!

It used to be called the Land of the Nine States, but after Mu Jiuzhou's death, the continent fell apart and was divided into nine countries, which became the nine countries today.

The Junwu Empire used to be called the Junwu Province.

Seeing Feng Wu's astonishment, Master Linghu said, "Master is the most powerful man in the world. However, we don't know why he didn't become the emperor and why he built a continent."

All of a sudden, Master Linghu stared at Feng Wu. "Master is still alive, right?"

Feng Wu nodded.

Master Linghu said, "I'm glad … I'm glad that Master is still alive."

Feng Wu said, "But Master can't come out for the time being. He …"

Master Linghu waved his hand. "I know. It's not that easy for someone as capable as him to change his fate. I'm glad that he's still alive. He'll come out one day. "

Feng Wu nodded solemnly. "That's right. He'll come out one day."

Master Linghu looked at Feng Wu and said solemnly, "Now that the Great Yan Dynasty is here, a war is inevitable."

Feng Wu asked, "Are you saying that the Great Yan Dynasty will turn against the Junwu Empire?"

Master Linghu nodded. "Yes."

Feng Wu said, "The Great Yan Dynasty is so powerful that the Junwu Empire will be like throwing an egg against a rock."

Master Linghu nodded.

Feng Wu asked, "Is there no other way?"

Master Linghu stared at Feng Wu. "There is."

Feng Wu asked, "What is it?"

Master Linghu said, "You and Jun Linyuan will die, and your souls will be destroyed. You'll never be able to reincarnate."

Feng Wu:!!!

Master Linghu said, "You're not the only one. All of Master's disciples and … Master will die as well. Their souls will all be destroyed, and they'll never be able to reincarnate! If that's the case, the Great Yan Dynasty will probably stop fighting. "

Feng Wu clenched her fists. "How can they do that? How can they … "

Master Linghu heaved a long sigh, rubbed Feng Wu's little head, and said earnestly, "Junior Sister, our senior brothers and sisters can hold out for a year or two, but if the Great Yan Dynasty sends their most powerful cultivators in, we might not be able to hold them off. The only way is …"

"Master will come out."

Staring at Feng Wu, Master Linghu said slowly, "Only Master can save the Great Yan Dynasty from this crisis. Do you understand?"

Feng Wu suddenly had an idea. "That's why Sixth Senior Brother said that an enemy is secretly looking for Master and our senior brothers. Is that why our senior brothers are so elusive?"

Master Linghu nodded.

Feng Wu said, "No wonder Sixth Senior Brother said that we shouldn't tell anyone about our relationship, because the enemy is too powerful. I thought that since our senior brothers and sisters are so powerful, who on the continent of the nine provinces should be afraid of? But now that I think about it, the enemy is from the Great Yan Dynasty. "

Master Linghu nodded again. "You're very smart, Junior Sister."

Feng Wu smiled wryly. "Is the Great Yan Dynasty really that invincible?!"

Master Linghu said, "Junior Sister, don't worry. The Great Yan Dynasty is indeed powerful, because they have so many powerful cultivators. They have ten times more Spiritual Saints than we do on the continent of the nine provinces."

Feng Wu said, "Ten times!"

Master Linghu said, "But it's only ten times. They're much more powerful than us, but it's still acceptable. Cultivators on the continent of the nine provinces have been making rapid progress in recent years. In another ten years, the gap will be eight times larger. "

Ten years … eight times …

Feng Wu thought to herself, That's just a drop in the bucket.

Luckily, the Great Yan Dynasty wasn't so powerful that she couldn't imagine it. If there were so many powerful cultivators in the Spiritual Kingdom … Feng Wu might as well kneel before them.

Before she knew it, she blurted it out.

Master Linghu chuckled. "Not necessarily. After all, cultivation takes time. Moreover, people age, get sick, and die. There's no such thing as immortality. That's why the people of the Great Yan Dynasty die when they're old. The old cultivators can't live forever. When the powerful ones die, the new ones take their place. That's all. They look powerful, but that's only because they have a lot of resources."

Feng Wu nodded. "Well, I guess I can handle it."

"By the way, my mother …" At that thought, Feng Wu told Master Linghu about how her beautiful mother had been poisoned by Princess Flame Spirit.

However, Master Linghu nodded. "I know."

Feng Wu was surprised. "How did you know about that?"

Master Linghu glanced at Feng Wu and said something that shocked Feng Wu.

"Master asked me to protect you in Heaven, how could I not know about your matters?"

Feng Wu didn't know what to say.

It was her master …

Her beautiful master had told her fifth senior brother to protect her … Feng Wu didn't know how to react.

Master Linghu told Feng Wu, "Your mother's poison …"

Feng Wu took out a bottle and handed it to Master Linghu. "I got this from Princess Flame Spirit when I was fighting her. Please take a look."

Feng Wu and Master Linghu examined it together.

Soon, they exchanged looks and said in unison, "There's still one more ingredient."

Feng Wu nodded. "That's right. This powder is effective, but my mother has been poisoned for a long time. Although it can neutralize the poison, she's too weak to take it. That's why I need Long Yanzi."

Master Linghu said, "The Junwu Empire doesn't have Long Yanzi, nor does any other country."

Feng Wu asked anxiously, "Where can I find it?"

Master Linghu looked at Feng Wu and said seriously, "The imperial palace of Dongsang has it."

Master Linghu couldn't leave the Junwu Empire, not even the capital, so …

"Damn it!" Feng Wu clenched her fists. "I was going to go to Dongsang to see my third senior brother, but now I'm going to take Long Yanzi as well. Without further ado, I'm on my way! "

Feng Wu turned to leave after that.

"Wait," Master Linghu stopped her.

Feng Wu looked at him in bewilderment.

Meanwhile, Master Linghu handed a metal ball to Feng Wu. "Take it."

Feng Wu asked, "What's that?"

Master Linghu said, "It's a gift from my fifth senior brother. Take it with you. It'll be perfect with the Disciplinary Arm."

Holding the metal ball the size of a pigeon's egg, Feng Wu looked at Master Linghu in bewilderment.

Master Linghu smiled. "Drip some blood on it. Once it recognizes you as its master, it's yours."

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