"As expected, she was cuter when she was a child. But if you don't want to, that's fine. Let's go. I'll teach you how to become a god..."

Fei Yu sighed, and regardless of whether Madara was angry or not, he just put his arm around her waist and changed the scene.

It was the same riverside, but Hashirama on the other side of the river couldn't see this side. He was acting cute and spoiled every day under the care of Fei Yu, and of course he didn't delay his training.

Madara on this side was just throwing tantrums as usual. If she could learn some of the things Fei Yu taught her, she would be proud. If she couldn't learn them, she would stare at Fei Yu and ask him to teach her again.

One is cute as usual, and the other is angry as usual...

"Asshole, do you know how to practice what you said?"

After another failed attempt, Madara reached out and grabbed Fei Yu's collar, almost grabbing his neck.

The power of God is something that requires her to abandon all the power in the past and learn everything from scratch.

But some powers and habits can't be thrown away just by saying so...

"If you don't want to be devoured by the consciousness of the gods, then you can only become a new god before they devour you. I really don't know how to do this, because if I use it, it has nothing to do with you..."

Fei Yu sat on a big rock by the river and slapped Madara's hand away from his collar.

What he taught now was all sensed from the divine power that was condensed into symbols.

Now it is to let them absorb this existing power little by little with their own consciousness during the process of cultivation.

Although the process at the beginning is a bit troublesome, as long as there is a successful start, the follow-up will become smooth.

"Then trouble you to take it directly. I just want my own power. I have no interest in this kind of gift from the predecessors!"

Madara's eyes slowly closed, and when they opened again, they suddenly changed from the previous black to a pair of blood-red eyes.

This is the Sharingan she has used for a lifetime, and it was previously suppressed by the remnant of the gods and could not be used.

But just now she suddenly thought that instead of stumbling and learning unfamiliar powers, it would be better to go her own way.

Becoming a god is definitely difficult, but only what you get will belong to you...

"Are you sure... becoming a god in an instant or working hard for many years may not necessarily make you a god. Once you make a choice, you will never regret it..."

Fei Yu stood up, pinched Madara's chin with his fingers and gently lifted her up, letting her look up and look at him.

He had thought about this possibility, but the process was too difficult.

Immortal arts, if practiced to the extreme, may become a god, but it is only a possibility.

He wanted these two people to take a shortcut, but now it seems that he thought too simply.

They both...

seemed to have made the same choice!

"Becoming someone else's god? That's not the path I, Uchiha Madara, want to take. Don't think that you can make me what you want just because you turned me into a woman..."

Madara raised his eyes, his Mangekyō Sharingan slowly turned, and his momentum increased instantly.

"Since you don't want to become someone else's god, then lay a good foundation first. I'll think about which direction to practice from, dear..."

Fei Yu looked at Madara who was glaring because of anger, and suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and gently touched her lips.

The kiss was separated as soon as it touched, because the next moment there was a sudden and fierce blow to his heart.

"Asshole, you die!"

A roar came with the fist.

Although she became a woman during this period, Fei Yu has been teaching her to practice properly, and gradually Madara also gave up his initial vigilance.

But I didn't expect that just because of this carelessness, she was actually...

Sure enough, he was a big pervert with a philandering heart. He kissed Hashirama's cheek when he hugged him, and he actually attacked her here...

Unforgivable!

"If you can beat me, you can probably get out. To motivate your growth, I've decided to set a rule. If you can't complete the basic practice tasks in the future, I'll play some kissing and hugging games!"

Fei Yu looked at the surging momentum of Ban, and smiled and made an agreement with her, although it was one-sided.

But it's also very good to see this guy keep bursting out.

"Go to hell!!!"

Thinking that this guy might find all kinds of reasons to get close to him in the future, Ban clenched his fingers, and regardless of whether it would disturb the other side of the river, he directly attacked Fei Yu.

But her attacks almost always missed, or they would be easily caught...

But in this space where time does not pass, she exhausted her physical strength again and again, and after a short rest, she would do the arranged training again, and chase Fei Yu.Yu tried to throw a few punches.

.........

"Feiyu, can't you let her succeed once? Look how angry she is..."

On the other side of the river, Hashirama kept his childhood appearance, so that Feiyu could hold him whenever he had time.

But after she tried for a while and finally chose the same path as Madara, she also saw the scene on the other side.

But even if she could see it, she never expressed anything.

She just kept unaware, but occasionally she would quietly lie in Feiyu's arms and complain about Madara being abused again.

Seeing Madara being teased by Feiyu again, and then lying on the ground tired and unable to get up, Hashirama suddenly wanted to sympathize with that guy.

"If you succeed once, your interest will decrease. Only if you can't get her will you chase this goal."

Feiyu kissed Hashirama on the face twice, and continued to walk towards the wooden house with her in his arms.

Compared to Madara who needs some tricks to make her work harder, Hashirama is a more rational type. When practicing, she will communicate with him no matter whether it is good or bad.

And the Madara on the opposite side...

That is really hard to describe!

Fortunately, Hashirama will help sometimes, and ask some strange questions by the river. Although the sound can't be heard, Madara can tell what he said from his mouth shape.

"Okay..."

Hashirama squinted and lay on Feiyu's shoulder. She looked tired and wanted to rest, but in fact she was still staring at Madara on the opposite side.

It was not easy for that guy. Although there was no time change in the space, she could still sense how much time was consumed during the practice.

This place similar to the illusion space has been around for about ten years, right?

In other words, Madara has been abused for more than ten years, but this guy has not changed his mind except that his strength has increased a lot...

"In order to prevent that guy from beating you after knowing the truth, I think you should be stronger than her, otherwise she may be angry..."

Back in the cabin, Feiyu put Hashirama on the small bed and suddenly reminded her when covering her with a quilt.

After these two people get together, they will definitely not be able to hide certain topics, so Hashirama is watching the fun quietly now, and it is very likely that he will be chased and beaten by Madara in the future...

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