Taoist Mo was distraught for hesitating at the beginning when he had the chance to send his consciousness into the blank body of the unborn baby. This had now caused him to miss the opportunity of having his own sacred spirit body.
When Taoist Mo's divine consciousness was about to enter this baby's blank sea of consciousness and take over the body, he found that the baby's blank sea of consciousness had already been occupied by Fei.
Taoist Mo could decide to forcibly wipe out Fei's consciousness from the baby's sea of awareness, but doing so would only cause damage to the baby's sea of consciousness. It would, irreparably, turn the baby into a dumb person. This was also a great disaster for Taoist Mo.
Hearing this, Fei couldn't help himself but said. "Great Taoist, I think this is just a dream! After a while, I'll wake up and all this would no longer exist to me. You may be able to control this baby's body by then!"
"Huh? Dreamland?" Taoist Mo couldn't help but mutter!
Fei also suddenly felt that what he said was a bit too much. Didn't this give away the life of Taoist Mo? So he asked. "Then, what plans do you have for the future, Great Taoist? Do you want to find another body of a Sacred Spirit or....?"
"Haha!" Taoist Feng Divine laughed miserably. "Look for another one? What do you think the Sacred Spirit Body is? On the entire Sacred Spirit Continent, there hadn't been a sacred spirit body like yours for thousands of years. This old man was only fortunate to find you at the right time. For now, I can't exist outside this body. And I'm too weak to begin another sacred search, even if another one exists, which I doubt."
After Fei listened to this information, he fell silent. After a long time, he said. "You can only occupy a sacred spirit body which, probably, only appears once in five, ten thousand years? That means I'm stuck in here with you."
Taoist Mo sighed. "Oh, think nothing of it. This is heaven's will, and heaven's will can't be undone. You know what? This old man is also lucky to have you. Although my body is gone, my divine consciousness still exists. I can only stay with you, but won't interfere in your ways. This way, I would keep my consciousness in finding another body when I get strong enough. For now, try not to die. If you die, I die. Alright?"
"I see."
"By the way, there is one more thing you must remember." Taoist Mo angrily added. "This is not a dream. Don't think you are dreaming, because you're not. Have you ever seen such a real dream like this before? I advise you to face this now. The earlier the better for you."
After listening to Taoist Mo's words, Fei couldn't help himself falling into silence again.
Was he really not dreaming? Fei was doubting the authenticity of everything in front of him before, but now, he was beginning to think otherwise. He had encountered things in his dreams before, that made him realize he was dreaming, and when his consciousness aligned, he would wake up immediately.
But this time was different. Fei had tried to wake himself up many times, but this dream was still going on. *Is it all true? I'm I reincarnated? So, is the previous Fei dead?*
Fei couldn't help thinking of his mother. Since the death of his father, he had become the only spiritual sustenance of his mother. If he became stuck in this place, how would his mother live?
While Fei was thinking about all this, the voice of Taoist Mo suddenly sounded in his mind. "Hm, through your memory, I also understand that you're a loyal and filial person. Since you have appeared in our world, then your body in your home world must be dead. So, you don't have to reminisce about the past anymore. Now If you don't mind, I have something urgent to do."
After listening to the Taoist, Fei hurriedly closed his mind, and muttered. "If you have anything to do, please, go ahead."
Fei finally decided that even if it was a dream, it should not be too bad. For the time being, he would let himself be at ease and follow the flow.
Then, Taoist Feng Divine sighed. "I have suffered greatly from the heavenly tribulations. I barely escape with my soul. My spiritual consciousness is a little broken and incomplete. I will meditate for a long time, and then practice with great concentration in the sea of your consciousness to repair the broken consciousness. During this period, if you are in danger, you have to take care of yourself."
After listening to Fei, he immediately said. "Great Taoist, you can be rest assured that as long as my life is my own, I will pay more attention to it. But, I don't know how long you will practice for?"
Taoist Mo pondered for a moment, and couldn't help sighing. "Oh! I'm not sure about the exact time either. Maybe five years, or even decades. However, I will leave a trace of spiritual knowledge before I start practicing. Only wake me up when your life is in extreme danger"
Fei nodded, and listened to Taoist Mo as he continued to talk. "This world is completely different from your homeworld. Everywhere is full of death and killing. Humans can awaken their spiritual power and condense it into crystals when they are eight years old. Practice as a foundation stage cultivation! This is the path to being a spiritual master."
"I understand."
"However, I have a cultivation method here that allows you to cultivate your spiritual power from now on. But its extremely hard. It will push your soul to the limit that you'll think you're dying. This way, you will practice eight years earlier than others, and when you grow to be 8 years old, you will be farther away when you condense spiritual crystals. Isn't that extraordinary? I'm letting you practice it because of your special physique. If you change to someone else, there is no way for you to practice the technique. Now I have imprinted this method into your consciousness, and you will be able to practice as long as you understand it carefully in the future."
After Fei had listened, he felt that his mind had suddenly became clear. There seemed to be many symbols imprinted in his consciousness. After carefully feeling it, the cultivation technique suddenly appeared clearly in his mind, and it was truly amazing.
Taoist Mo said. "Okay The exercises have been taught to you, and you and I will be regarded as master and disciple in the future. Hahaha! I couldn't believe that I've lived alone all my life, and now only a trace of spiritual knowledge remains in my consciousness. But don't worry. I'll teach you all I know as my disciple."
Hearing this, Fei hurriedly said respectfully. "The disciple Fei will definitely cultivate well and not insult the prestige of his mentor!" He thought to myself, whether this was a dream or not, he would do his best to face it. When he woke up, it would be a great pleasure to have a good aftertaste.
Taoist Mo nodded, and then said. "Well, my words as a teacher stop here, for now. If you have any questions, save it for later. You have to do things for yourself, for now."
Fei hurriedly said. "Teacher, I still have a question to ask."
"Are you not paying attention? I told you I have to do some urgent things." Taoist Mo voiced, before sighing. "Okay, let's talk about it."
Fei quickly said. "There is one thing I don't know. Why can I understand the words of you, my teacher, but can't make sense of the words of other people?"
After listening to Fei, Taoist Mo nodded immediately and said. "As your teacher, I communicate with you through the divine consciousness. Of course, there is no language barrier. Others can't use the consciousness to communicate."
Afterwards, Taoist Mo glanced at Fei's sea of consciousness. Fei only felt a sudden tremor in his consciousness. Moments later, Taoist Mo's voice came in his mind. "Okay, Now I am going to start meditating and cultivating. You must take care of yourself, and don't slack off in the matter of cultivation."
"Yes, disciple will remember." Fei replied respectfully. When Taoist Mo didn't reply again, Fei knew he must have already gone into deep meditation.
A moment later, Fei suddenly felt that the originally difficult and incomprehensible voices around him had become clearer.
He listened to the beautiful woman saying. "Okay, then my son will be called Fei!"
The Hunted Ruins Forest was one of the most diversed forests on the Sacred Spirit Continent. The hills here were undulating, with a vast area, stretching tens of thousands of kilometers in length and width.There were three big rivers passing through the entire forest, which were several miles wide and of magnificent looks. There were also countless small rivers and gullies in the forest.The reason why it was said to be the most represented was that the terrain in this forest was complex and changeable.With more than half of the tree species on the Sacred Spirit Continent, and it was named because of the ancient relics in the central area. But because the forest was occupied by demons, and there were more powerful monsters in its central area, very few people ever ventured into the forest.It was just that many monsters with powerful cultivation bases were generally entrenched in the central area of the forest. The closer they were to the
When the two women heard this, they stopped, but the man yelled as if he hadn't heard them. "Fei, are you hurt? Stay right there, I'm coming."Seeing that the man was about to run towards the giant tree, the raised his hand, pointing at the branches of the tree. Before the man realized what the boy was talking about, it was too late. He found his legs being caught up in some rope while a big net sprouted from the ground ground *hula* and quickly suspended the man in the air.The boy shook his head and walked over to where the net was hung and said. "I told you to stop, uncle, but you didn't stop. You know it's not my fault you get caught up in a trap-net."He was about to walk towards Zhao to release the ropenet when the two women ran to him, one after another. The woman wearing the white headband grabbed the boy's ears with both hands, and pulled his small face fiercely, shouting. "Fei.... If I find you next time time run out by yourself, I will tear your ears
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"Huh? Don't let me catch you, or I'll have to tear your face off." Shuang said as she furiously shook her fist in the direction of Fei's departing back. She gritted her teeth and turned to her sister. "Huh. You know, this time, this boy is being too slippery, and ruthless. Oh, this is so uncomfortable." Hong murmured. "Sister, don't blame Fei'er anymore. We should blame ourselves for not paying attention. Next time, we'll have to be more careful. Anyway, it is time for Fei'er to practice his cultivation." Shuang raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and groaned, "You know, I really don't know what kind of cultivation technique the boy practices, but it was totally a different thing for us back then. We started practicing at a much more older age, and it was after seeing a spiritual master. I've never ever heard of a child who cultivates at such a young age like him. What kind of thing will you call this?" Hong replied, "It would be g
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This was a blacksmith shop. Although there was no sign indicating a smithy, this was the only blacksmith shop among dozens of small tribes around. Moreover, this was also the origin of the name of the Ironwood tribe. From a distance, he saw Fei and the three people rushing over happily. "We meet you well, Uncle Mammoth." Shuang said with a slight bow. "Greetings, Uncle Mammoth." Hong also greeted the blacksmith. "Hello uncle," Fei nodded at the strong middle-aged man in front of the door as they met. "You've been busy so early." Obviously, such a mighty name "Mammoth" was not in total harmony with the averagely built man at the door. But Mammoth was a very famous among dozens of nearby tribes, because he was the only blacksmith nearby. No one knew what his original name was, but everyone used to call him the blacksmith. Later, everyone gradually discovered that this blacksmith was not only talkative, but also bragging about his past de
The soft light of the blazing star shone on the grass through the dense sieves of the leaves. There was a burst of fragrance in the air that came from the tree and flowers, which was refreshing. The morning mist had not yet cleared, and the wisps of smoke in the air entangled like ribbons in the valley, reflecting this small tribe as if it was in a fairyland. Listening to the misty insects in the grass from time to time, watching the birds soar and chirp freely in the sky, stepping on the soft and fluffy ground, Fei could only feel comfortable and content. It had been almost five years since he had left his previous life that was polluted by civilization behind, but Fei still had the memories of his previous life, for a long time now. Maybe, it was more of him missing his first mother in the other world. He knew that without support, his mother would be left alone in the closed mountain village. He didn't know how his mother would have survived the pa