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Chapter 935

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"How can this be? How can she be so sure? There are countless geniuses who die every year … "Fu Feng still couldn't accept Si Tutu's explanation. After all, it was too shocking.

"Since I said that, I naturally have a basis. However, that basis … I really can't tell you." As Si Tutu spoke, she recalled the scene her master had shown her a few days ago.

"I crossed the endless galaxy to come here with the goal of killing you!"

That domineering young man held a long spear and had an unparalleled aura.

Si Tutu only needed one look at that scene to tremble all over. Then, she felt a splitting headache and the urge to turn into Dao. It was as if there was an unparalleled killing intent … seeping out from that scene. Just a wisp of it was enough to destroy Si Tutu's soul!

At the crucial moment, it was her master who had intervened and allowed her to watch that scene from beginning to end.

In that scene, that young man was so unbelievably powerful that it made one's hair stand on end.

Si Tutu could see that that person was really young. He wasn't some old monster who had lived for thousands of years but had turned into a young man.

Such a young person's battle prowess was so powerful that Si Tutu couldn't even imagine it in the past!

In the end, her master told her that that person was a young Supreme Martial Artist.

Si Tutu was on the verge of breaking down. She was scared out of her wits!

When she saw that scene, she had already guessed that the young man must be extremely powerful. However, she didn't expect that person to be a young Supreme Martial Artist.

"Are there still Supreme Martial Artists in this world?" Si Tutu asked her master, the mysterious girl.

Her master smiled and said, "Of course there are, and there are quite a few of them. However, this young Supreme Martial Artist doesn't belong to this world! "

Si Tutu was really scared out of her wits. In any case, she was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. At this moment, she thought of another problem.

Because in the end, that terrifying young Supreme Martial Artist … still died!

Although the person who caused that young Supreme Martial Artist's death was not Chu Mo, but the even more mysterious and powerful Buddhist Sect … Countless great Buddhas chanted scriptures together and enlightened that young Supreme Martial Artist's dharma body.

But in the previous battle, when that young Supreme Martial Artist lowered his realm to the same realm as Chu Mo, he could only fight evenly with Chu Mo!

Si Tutu even had a feeling that if that young Supreme Martial Artist continued to fight like that, he might not be a match for Chu Mo!

The impact this result had on Si Tutu's heart was far more intense than knowing that the mysterious young man was a Supreme Martial Artist who had come from beyond the heavens. It was so intense that it couldn't be any stronger!

Chu Mo … was actually powerful to such an extent?

In the past, because his realm was very low, he was unable to display too much combat power. In everyone's opinion, any great cultivator above the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm could casually suppress Chu Mo.

Therefore, Si Tutu did not realize what Chu Mo's true battle prowess meant to cultivators of the same realm. Now she understood that Chu Mo actually possessed the strength to stand shoulder to shoulder with a young supreme being!

Moreover, he was not at a disadvantage at all!

While this made Si Tutu extremely shocked, she finally made a decision that she had hesitated for a long time. That was why she made this trip back to the Celestial Realm. Otherwise, she would still be in the Phantom God Realm at this time.

"Then what do you mean?" Fu Feng looked at Si Tutu.

"What I mean is, even if he can only grow to the Supreme Martial Artist Realm, it shouldn't be embarrassing for you to follow him." Si Tutu looked at Fu Feng and said seriously.

Fu Feng did not know that Si Tutu had seen such a shocking scene, but he was subconsciously willing to believe Si Tutu.

Because he knew that Si Tutu would never harm him!

However, to make such a decision was really an extremely difficult choice for Fu Feng.

After all, he was a top-notch great cultivator in the Celestial Realm who was in the Ascension Stage. To those powerful cultivators in the Heaven Realm, the Ascension Stage was naturally not considered much. But in the Celestial Realm, the Ascension Stage … was equivalent to the group of people who stood at the peak.

As for Chu Mo, until now, no matter what kind of reputation he had in the Phantom God Realm, no matter how many great things he had done in the past. In the end, he was still a Spirit Refinement cultivator.

Asking an Ascension Stage cultivator to become the follower of a Spirit Refinement cultivator, if this matter were to spread, probably no one would believe it. In fact, many people would even laugh their teeth off! They thought that only a crazy person would do such a thing.

Of course, Fu Feng was not crazy. He was very rational, even more so than the average person. Therefore, there were currently two choices in front of him.

First, reject Si Tutu's proposal and then pretend that this matter had never happened. That way, he would not have to worry about anyone laughing at him. He just needed to find a suitable opportunity after a period of time, make preparations, and then ascend to the Heaven Realm. Then, he would be able to throw all the troubles at the back of his mind.

No matter how much they turned the world upside down, what did it have to do with him?

This was to stay out of it. Under normal circumstances, this was also the most appropriate choice for Fu Feng.

Second, agree to Si Tutu and become the follower of a Spirit Refinement cultivator. Then, if this matter were to spread, he would have to bear countless mockery, sarcasm, and incomprehension. He would have to bear countless strange gazes. This situation might not be alleviated for a long time.

Even if he ascended to the Heaven Realm, nothing would change. Because he would definitely ascend to the Heaven Realm before Chu Mo!

This was still nothing. If he were to get involved with Chu Mo … Then, the grievances of the Dao Sects being overturned in the Immortal Realm would definitely be counted on him. The ancestors of the Dao Sects who were already in the Heaven Realm would definitely hate him for being a traitor!

Then, there were the enemies that Chu Mo had in the Heaven Realm that had already been made public … Thinking of those forces, Fu Feng felt a toothache. Because any one of those forces could easily crush him into pieces!

With this analysis, it seemed that he had no reason to choose the second path. Yet, Fu Feng did not know why, but deep in his heart, he faintly felt that Si Tutu's evaluation of Chu Mo could completely become a reality!

If … there was a day in the future when Chu Mo really grew to become an expert like Zhi Zun, then at that time, it was needless to say that anyone who followed him … would definitely become famous!

This, to Fu Feng, who was obsessed with fame and fortune, was simply a fatal temptation.

He was really tempted!

"Fu Feng, I have never felt that there is anything wrong with people being obsessed with fame and fortune. Living in this world, unless one is a true hermit. Otherwise, who would be able to escape fame and fortune? There is a saying in the secular world that I think is very reasonable. "Si Tutu looked at Fu Feng." Learn good martial arts and sell it to the royal family! "

Fu Feng said softly, "There is another saying, a good bird perches on a broken tree."

"That's right!" Si Tutu looked at Fu Feng. "So?"

"So … are you sure that if I nod, he will definitely want me?" After really making that decision, Fu Feng became a little worried.

A faint smile appeared on Si Tutu's face. "No matter what, that guy and I … have some friendship. I believe that he will agree. Otherwise, why would he risk his life to build that Misty Palace in the Spiritual Realm? "

"But why did I hear that after he built the Misty Palace, he completely stopped caring about it?" Although Fu Feng could not enter the Illusory God Realm, it did not mean that he did not understand the information circulating on the message board. This was because the Fu Family had many bloodline disciples who could enter the Illusory God Realm. Among them, there were naturally people who were on good terms with him.

Si Tutu said, "It is not that he did not care about it, but he did not want to implicate his group of friends because of himself."

Fu Feng took a deep breath. "It seems that he is not bad!"

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