Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 8 The Road to the Strong

A white mist.

It was so foggy that I couldn't see anything.

"It's really weak!" The old man looked at him in pain, and muttered something, but he directly empowered Mu Qingfeng with a trace of spiritual power in his hand, "I don't have any strength to peek at the mystery in the ring, it's cheap You, if you don’t recognize me as a master, I will give you initiation first.”

Mu Qingfeng could feel a little more power in her body, and then the white mist in front of her eyes gradually receded, and her vision became clearer.

A table, a chair, and a book spread out on the table.

Mu Qingfeng controlled her mental power, and finally saw clearly the four big characters on the book, the four golden characters flying in the wind!
The Supreme Immortal Method!

Seeing these four big characters, Mu Qingfeng even breathed almost still, controlling his mental power, just about to step forward to have a glimpse of the Supreme Immortal Art, but was suddenly blocked by a restraint.

Mu Qingfeng only felt his eyes go blank, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to reality. The old face with a wretched smile in front of him smiled contemptuously at her: "Little baby, you are still too far behind."

Mu Qingfeng didn't speak, but clenched his fists tightly, strength, no matter where you go, you must have excellent strength!
"Little baby..."

Mu Qingfeng listened to the little baby next to her ear, and quickly interrupted: "My name is Mu Qingfeng, you can call me King."

"K? What is that?" The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "That little Fenger, as long as you take me as your teacher, I will definitely send you to the pinnacle of this world!"

Or, it's not just this world that is bigger in the eyes of the old man.

Mu Qingfeng's temples have bruised veins, Xiaofeng?

"That's all. With your current situation, you can't practice the old man's unique skills." The old man looked at the little six-year-old girl in front of him, and shook his head regretfully, "The first thing now is to quickly exercise this thin body. To survive in the world, you have to do nothing, or you can stand to the top step by step, what is your choice?"

The old man's words coincided with Mu Qingfeng's thoughts, which was also the reason why she chose to go to the mountains.This body is too weak, so weak that even jumping through a window can hurt your feet.

The strength of Mu Qingfeng's previous life was all from the edge of life and death to the final position step by step. The four words of doing nothing are simply an insult to the pride of the emperor.

At least, she wants to stand at the top and prove to the whole world that she has been here before.

Seeing the ruthlessness and firmness in Mu Qingfeng's eyes, the old man couldn't help but nodded. Suddenly, he felt that the anger of being implicated by innocence had disappeared. Having a good disciple was undoubtedly a starting point of excitement for him.

The old man stared at Mu Qingfeng, didn't mention the matter of accepting apprentices, but put away his smile and said to her seriously: "One month, one month later, I will personally awaken the spiritual root for you."

"Thank you." Mu Qingfeng sincerely thanked her. In a month, she will exercise this body to the extreme.

The old man smiled in satisfaction, turned around and disappeared.

Let Mu Qingfeng exercise his body for a month, so why doesn't he need to strengthen his soul power?

The night is bright and the stars are twinkling.

Clang!
Mu Qingfeng's small figure stepped on the tree nimbly, and a sharp stone dagger in his small hand suddenly pierced the neck of a wild wolf, blood splattered everywhere.

With a final scream, the bloody wolf fell to the ground and lost its breath.

Holding the stone dagger in one hand, Mu Qingfeng wiped off the blood stains on his forehead with the other, and turned around resolutely to leave the wolf's body.

A little girl with a cold expression and a white dress stained with blood.

The old man looked on in amazement. Regardless of Mu Qingfeng's previous life status, she was only six years old in this life. A six-year-old girl slaughtered nearly thirty beasts in half a month. Such a visual and sensory impact, Not everyone can handle it.

During this month, Mu Qingfeng's chopping, picking, and grinding of stones from the very beginning made the old man puzzled and confused, but after half a month, seeing the sharp stone dagger in her hand and her gradually recovering body , I couldn't help nodding.

And in the next half month, Mu Qingfeng's aloofness and ruthlessness in his eyebrows, his cruelty in killing, and his forbearance and strength in injury made the old man frown while admiring him.

Mu Qingfeng went to the clear spring water to wash away the blood stains all over her body, put on a white dress, walked to a temporary thatched hut by the spring, and looked at the old man who was meditating.

The old man raised his eyes and stared straight into Mu Qingfeng's eyes, but those eyes were nothing but arrogance and firmness, except for the cruelty and cruelty hidden deep in the eyes.

"My surname is Huang, you can call me Huang Lao." The old man took a step forward and looked down at Mu Qingfeng who was just up to his waist, "Mu Qingfeng, are you ready to step into cultivation?"

"Don't be in a hurry to answer me." The old man withdrew his aggressive gaze, stepped back a few steps, and looked out the window with distant eyes.

"Cultivation is lonely, boring, tedious, and even the delay in cultivation may lead to collapse."

"The road of the strong is to step on the blood of the enemy, and even the blood of the people around you."

"In the end, when I am strong and at the peak, I turn around and find that the greatest success is also the greatest failure."

"Peak, really lonely as snow."

After the old man finished speaking as if admonishing and talking to himself, he looked at Mu Qingfeng in a blink of an eye, with sharp eyes: "Are you really ready to take this path?"

Mu Qingfeng took a step forward, raised his head, and looked calmly: "The road of the strong, as long as you are willing, you will never be alone."

The old man was startled.

Through Mu Qingfeng's eyes, he seemed to see something, seemed to think of something.

It seemed that there were several figures in my mind, which disappeared in a flash.

Loneliness, loneliness, and boredom are all his own choices.

The people around him back then, those who followed him without hesitation, those who loved him, were all... left behind by him in the name of cultivation.

"Okay!" The old man took a deep breath, as if he was reminiscing about something and let go of something, his eyes were shining brightly, "Sit cross-legged, I will awaken the spiritual root for you!"

What a girl!
Let this old man witness your path to become a strong man!
Mu Qingfeng looked deeply at the old man in front of him: "Old Huang."

"Go, go, you little guy, don't be so nasty to me, goosebumps are coming out." Huang Lao immediately stepped away three meters away, rubbing his arms with both hands.

A smile flashed across Mu Qingfeng's eyes: "I just want to say, you're more wretched when you're not smiling than when you're smiling."

"Hey, what the fuck." Huang Lao acted angrily and wanted to kick this girl's ass, what a nasty little girl!He is so handsome, unrestrained and uninhibited, how dare you call him wretched?
However, Mu Qingfeng had already sat down cross-legged at this time, and after Huang Lao was angry, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and it felt surprisingly good to get along with this girl like this.

(End of this chapter)