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The large file suddenly opened, revealing a slovenly middle-aged man. He was sloppily dressed in a long robe, with a stubble on his beard and sleepy eyes.

Before this, Ning Wufeng had not even noticed that there was someone here, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Although his muscles and bones were broken previously, that did not mean that the Power of Divine Consciousness was crippled as well.

He had a powerful consciousness comparable to the Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator, but he actually did not discover anyone here!

"Who did it?" The slovenly middle aged man kicked a pile of scrolls and walked out, his sleepy eyes suddenly landing on Ning Wufeng.

That gaze made Ning Wufeng suddenly feel as if he was standing in front of a middle aged man. Compared to him, felt like he was an infant.

How could this be? Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank. Instinctively, he released his divine sense to check the depth of that person's body. However, with a sweep of his spirit sense, he found that this person was no different from an ordinary person.

No divine sense?

How could this be?

Ning Wufeng was confused, why would Swordwash Academy accept someone under the Spirit Soul Stage, and furthermore, he looked to be very old.

What Ning Wufeng did not see was that, when he used his spiritual sense to observe this slovenly middle-aged man, the depths of the slovenly middle-aged man's eyes revealed a slight change.

"Did you push the file onto me?" He purposely shouted loudly while grabbing onto Ning Wufeng's shoulder.

"Ten Spirits Vein, Ten Spirits Aperture?" He suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Ning Wufeng's heart skipped a beat, this middle-aged man had only casually put his hand on his shoulder, but he actually saw through his strength?

"Interesting." He clicked his tongue and asked, "Tell me, what's your name? Which clan did you come from? "

Ning Wufeng sized him up, the middle-aged man was definitely not an ordinary person, and immediately said: "Junior Ning Wufeng, can be considered half a disciple of the Swordwash Academy, I still do not have a master yet."

"What a muddle." The slovenly middle-aged man suddenly cursed and said, "From now on, you are my disciple."

He grabbed Ning Wufeng's shoulder, and with a flash, they disappeared from the Spirit Pavilion.

"Sigh, senior, wait." Before Ning Wufeng could say anything, his vision blurred for a moment before he saw a lakeside where Liu Qingfeng was sitting.

It was only now that Ning Wufeng could clearly see that this slovenly middle-aged man actually had a jade-like face. When he was young, he definitely could be considered a master of turbid times, but his eyes revealed an endless vicissitudes of life.

"Junior still doesn't know senior's respected name?" Ning Wufeng said seriously.

"What is your name? "Haha." The slovenly middle-aged man suddenly started laughing. His hair started to stand on end, and his entire body started to tremble. Ning Wufeng suddenly felt a sense of desolation from his laughter.

How could this be?

Just from his movement technique just now, it was enough to see that this person's strength was not ordinary. In Swordwash Academy, he was definitely one of the core disciples, but why was he smiling so desolately?

"I am just a destitute person. I was once an elder of the Swordwash Academy." He shook his head, his hair flying, he looked at Ning Wufeng and bellowed: "What, you are not willing to be my disciple?"

Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly as he chuckled and said: "Coincidentally, this junior is just a soulless disciple of Swordwash Academy."

"Ning Wufeng pays his respect to master!"

He knelt in front of Nie Feijian and kowtowed nine times, treating him as though he was his disciple.

Nie Feijian laughed out loud, his unkempt hair danced wildly, and he said three times, "Good, good, good."

"I never thought that I, Nie Feijian, would actually encounter such a heaven's pride level expert in my life as a disciple. It's not a waste of my life, haha." He laughed heartily, not sparing words of praise.

Ning Wufeng immediately laughed: "It is my fortune to be able to come under the tutelage of an unrivalled sect like master."

Although this was the first time they had met, it was still very pleasant to meet. One was an elder who had fallen into despair, abandoned by the Swordwash Academy, the other was a student who had lost his soul, a new love, the first half a disciple in the history of the academy.

Nie Feijian immediately pulled Ning Wufeng and sat on the ground, and laughed out loud: Tell master, how did you turn into such a ghastly appearance?

He could tell that Ning Wufeng's injuries were very serious, but the life force in his body had suddenly become stronger, which made Nie Feijian feel that it was inconceivable.

Thus, Ning Wufeng would tell Nie Feijian everything that happened in the Swordwash Academy in the future.

"King Li, Great Ape Demon King?" Nie Feijian frowned and asked: "A mere Spirit Soul Stage cultivator like you actually dared to provoke the experts from the two great Essential Pill Stage s, you truly are my, Nie Feijian's, disciple, haha."

Nie Feijian was not angry, but instead happy.

"What happened next? You little rascal actually managed to survive, it should be the fate of us master and disciple! "

Ning Wufeng let out a bitter laugh as he continued to speak while shaking his head. When he said "Old Man Tianfeng", Nie Feijian's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Haha, brat, you are much stronger than me." Nie Feijian laughed loudly. The laughter was filled with gold and stone. The lake water seemed to be boiling as it churned rapidly.

Ning Wufeng revealed an astonished expression and asked: "Why is master not afraid of Phoenix Heaven Sect in the slightest?"

Previously, the elders of the Swordwash Academy kept the name of the Phoenix Heaven Sect a secret from others. As for the Spirit Pavilion s, there were no records of them.

Therefore, Nie Feijian's actions made Ning Wufeng feel very strange.

"Kid, you should know that the continent we live on is called Immortal Relic Continent?" Nie Feijian's smile slowly faded as he lightly said.

Ning Wufeng nodded slightly.

"The strength of Immortal Relic Continent is divided into one, two, three categories. Transcending a first-rate power is equivalent to becoming an extraordinary one. Furthermore, other than the Great Qin Empire s, the transcendent powers were also part of the Windy Empire's Black-White College. Most of these extraordinary powers have Nascent Infant Stage, and some are even cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage guarding them. "

The Three Elements Stage was the peak of power of the Immortal Relic Continent. They were the Essential Pill Stage, the Nascent Infant Stage, and the Spirit Origin Stage. Essential Pill Stage Rankers could be a first-rate power, giving them the title of Spiritual Masters. As for the Nascent Infant Stage Cultivators, they wielded extraordinary power and were titled Daoist.

As for the Spirit Origin Stage, they were called the Land Immortal Realm. However, a power that didn't have a Spirit Origin Stage could be considered an inheritance.

"The inheritances of powers above the transcendent powers have the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods. Over eighty percent of the treasures in the Immortal Relic Continent were in the hands of the Inherited Forces. Inherited powers can eliminate extraordinary powers without anyone noticing, and build dozens of first-rate powers. "

"Could it be that the Phoenix Heaven Sect is a power that has inherited its roots?!" Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank.

With his current strength, he would have died to the point of no return if he was struck by the King Li Palace of a second-rate power.

No wonder the chief elder of the Sword Spirit Academy had told him that he and Chuchu might not have the chance to meet each other in this lifetime. It was true that an ordinary person could spend their entire life without even being able to touch the threshold of the inheritance, let alone coming into contact with those inheritances.

Ning Wufeng took a deep breath, then exhaled the turbid air.

"What? Brat, you're giving up just like that?" Nie Feijian suddenly laughed and said.

Ning Wufeng's brows twitched. Seeing that not only did Nie Feijian not hold anything back against Phoenix Heaven Sect, but he also encouraged him to go forward. In addition, he had such a deep understanding of the various factions that ordinary people would never be able to come into contact with.

It seems that the master is also someone with a story.

Nie Feijian laughed loudly and said, "In the past, disciples with Nine Spiritual Pulses and Silver Rank Soul Strength appeared in the bloodline of the Swordwash Academy's Main Sect. They swept across the bloodline of the Swordwash Academy in nine months.

"At that time, countless people had affirmed that under this person's lead, the Swordwash Academy would walk towards glory, dominate the Yu Ling City, and go straight towards the forces of the Great Qin. Even Qin Shi Huang issued a decree to accept him as his Prince Consort. "

"Just when everyone thought that this youth was about to reach the pinnacle of his life, who would have thought that he actually fell in love with someone else, someone who didn't belong to his world?" Nie Feijian's eyes revealed a look of reminiscence, and his mouth could not help but smile.

"Could it be that the master loves people who have inherited powers?" Ning Wufeng asked softly.

"That's right." Nie Feijian muttered to himself. That period of time seemed to be extremely good for him, as he had been deeply immersed in it, and had been tricked by Ning Wufeng. It was clear that this youth was Nie Feijian herself.

Nie Feijian's eyes suddenly became clear and bright. He slapped Ning Wufeng's head and scolded: "You bastard, you actually want to scheme against me? You should hit me."2

Ning Wufeng giggled and asked: "What happened next?"

"Like someone you shouldn't like. The future of a cultivator has been ruined. That young man's Yuan Dan has been crippled, and he has fallen from the heavens like a dead dog from the heavens. "

"What?" Ning Wufeng's pupils constricted. Nie Feijian used to be a Essential Pill Stage Cultivator, but his Yuan Dan was crippled by someone. Then what was his strength before this?

Nie Feijian saw through what Ning Wufeng was thinking in one glance, laughed lightly, and said proudly: "Without a Origin Core, one can reconstruct a Origin Core. But if you don't have a soul, your life is over. "

"Recast Yuan Dan!" Ning Wufeng took in a deep breath of cold air, he never thought that master would actually be such an awesome person, his Yuan Dan was actually shattered by someone, and he could actually recreate it!

Nie Feijian laughed out loud, his eyes suddenly revealing a look of dejection, he sighed and said: "Reforming the Yuan Dan, although it is easy, but to break through the Yuan Dan, is far too far in the future."

His dejected gaze suddenly landed on Ning Wufeng's body.

Ning Wufeng could not help but feel the burden on his shoulders sink.

"However, I believe that you can do what I am unable to!" Nie Feijian bellowed, "Back then, I had a bet with that person. Even if I, Nie Feijian, couldn't reach that place, my disciples and descendants would have done it!"

His voice was sonorous and imposing. Ning Wufeng was influenced by him and nodded his head heavily.

"Ning Wufeng will definitely not disappoint master!"

"You will definitely be able to do it in the future, because your talent far surpasses mine!"

The passing Swordwash Academy disciples looked at the two of them in astonishment. A slovenly middle-aged man and an almost crippled youth were flattering each other, talking freely about the future?

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