Chapter 45
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"Profound Spiritual Body?" Fengjiu looked at the figure in astonishment and asked: "Is the Profound Spiritual Body very rare?"
Forgive her for not being in this world for long and there were many things she did not know about cultivation. She had never heard of the Profound Spiritual Body.
"The Profound Spiritual Body is a cultivation genius. Not only can you cultivate Xuan Qi, you can also cultivate Spiritual Qi. Furthermore, your cultivation speed is ten times faster than others."
The middle-aged man looked at her with a smile and continued, "In other words, if others take ten years to cultivate to Xuan Qi Martial Master, then you might be able to cultivate to the Martial Master level in a year. This kind of cultivation speed can be called a genius."
Hearing this, Fengjiu was startled and said: "That can't be right? I've tried to cultivate Spiritual Qi into my body, but I didn't feel any difference in my body. I didn't have the kind of cultivation speed that senior described. "
She had spent a lot of time cultivating Spiritual Qi into her body. Furthermore, the Xuan Qi in her body was not enough.
"That's because the Profound Spiritual Qi in your body has not been opened."
He stared at her with a burning gaze: "I hope that you will take me as your master. This way, I will open your Profound Spiritual Qi and help you cultivate."
If it was anyone else, hearing such a strong person say that he wanted to take them as his disciple, they would probably agree without hesitation. However, Fengjiu raised her eyebrows after hearing this. She looked at the old man and did not speak for a long time.
"You're not willing?"
Seeing that Fengjiu did not react with joy, he frowned and released his Spiritual Qi. However, he found that his Spiritual Qi did not have any effect on someone like her who had a contract with an Ancient Divine Beast. He gave up and sighed.
"You don't have to worry about my motives. I only hope that after you become my disciple, you can help me with three things."
Hearing this, Fengjiu thought for a while before saying: "Senior, please tell me. If it is within my ability and does not go against my style of doing things, I can agree."
Hearing this, the middle aged man laughed loudly: "Good! I see that you are also a casual person. Your temperament is somewhat similar to mine. "
Fengjiu smiled and said nothing.
"Little girl, I used to be the Palace Master of the Tianyuan Palace, Chu Batian. When I was in my prime, no one dared to oppose me. As long as I think it's right, I'll definitely do it. Back then … "
He told Fengjiu about his life in detail. Fengjiu also listened attentively. From his words, he knew that he was a willful person, but because he was too willful, he was regarded as an evil demon by the orthodox immortal sects.
He had a treasured sword that could cut through iron as if it were mud, named Qingfeng. A righteous immortal had coveted his Qingfeng treasured sword and slandered him for massacring a mortal village, causing him to be hunted down by powerful cultivators from all over the world. As a Martial Emperor, he was not afraid of those cultivators who were weaker than him.
However, they had captured his clansmen and threatened him. As a result, he had escaped with serious injuries and died in the end. For so many years, he had been waiting for a fated person to come here and receive his inheritance, rebuild the Tianyuan Palace for him, and fulfill his wish.
"The first thing is to rebuild the Tianyuan Palace. What about the second and third things?"
"The second thing is to enter the Thousand Sword Tomb and retrieve the Qingfeng Sword. As for the third …"
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