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Chapter 1553 - 1552: Master Is a Goddess

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Chapter 1553: Chapter 1552: Master Is a Goddess

Chapter 1552 Master Is a Goddess

While Mengyu was communicating with Xiao Tao, Ou Pengfei had no idea. What shocked him was that with just a wave of her hand, that cardboard box full of antiques disappeared!

Under Ou Pengfei’s stunned gaze, Mengyu explained, "It’s just a piece of storage equipment." She took out a wallet about half the size of a palm. "Drip your blood to recognize it as your master."

This was a storage bag that had to be bound by blood. When Mengyu had guided him through circulating the Cultivation Technique, she had withdrawn her Divine Sense but left Spiritual Power in Ou Pengfei’s body, so he could use that Spiritual Power to open the storage bag.

Ou Pengfei was shocked again: Drip blood to recognize a master? Wasn’t that the kind of treasure in Shushan Swordsmen that needed to recognize an owner?

Thinking back, ever since he met this Master, was there anything that wasn’t bizarre?

Ou Pengfei recalled Master’s miraculous feats:

The Spiritual Jade Pendant she gave away so casually;

Being taken away by killers together with his elder aunt yet coming back without a scratch;

Two cars came to pick them up, and she immediately spotted that something was wrong with the other car, refused to get in, and even, to save the driver, gifted him a Protective Jade Pendant;

With a single wave of her hand she could isolate everything around them from the outside world;

Most crucial of all, the Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill she gave him, and directly sending the Cultivation Technique into his mind!

One thing after another, which of these didn’t completely overturn his understanding?

Ou Pengfei forced down his shock and hurriedly followed Master’s words, dripping blood to recognize the item.

Mengyu’s voice continued, "Good. Now circulate your power, then try to ’look’ at this bag."

When Ou Pengfei "saw" that inside the bag was a space about the size of a small room, he was already certain: this Master was an Immortal! No—she was a Goddess, his Goddess!

"The fruit in the storage bag are Spirit Fruits. They contain energy different from ordinary fruit. In the pill bottle with ten Pills, those are Yuan Nourishing Pills—you can take one before each breakthrough. The pill bottle with only one Pill is a Revitalizing Pill; no matter how severe the injury, take one and you’ll rapidly return to normal. That ten‑jin jug is filled with Dragon Blood. Drink a mouthful when cultivating, and it will strengthen your body.

Remember, none of these things may be leaked to the outside. You must never reveal your Master’s secrets. Otherwise, in lighter cases your memories will be sealed back to before the teaching, and your power will be hard to advance even an inch. In heavier cases, your martial arts will be abolished, and you will never again be allowed to return to the Master."

Ou Pengfei found it strange. Did this already count as formally taking her as his Master?

Just as he had that thought, Mengyu’s voice rang out again: "Right now you’re only my registered disciple. You must cultivate to the Innate realm before you can officially become my disciple!"

Ou Pengfei had practiced martial arts before. Not only him—everyone else in the family practiced martial arts, and they had Inherited Martial Arts. Their family was a martial arts Family in the Mortal World.

However, the most essential part of the Inherited Martial Arts had already been lost. All he knew was that the Cultivation Technique realms were divided into Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, with the lowest being Yellow Level, followed by Profound Level, then above that was Earth-level. After Earth-level Peak came Innate.

But up to now, the highest level in his family was only Profound Level, let alone Innate.

It was said that an ancestor had once reached Innate, but that forebear had already been over seventy when he finally reached Innate.

He grew anxious. "Master, only after cultivating to Innate can I be officially accepted as a disciple—isn’t that too late? By then I’ll probably be sixty or seventy years old, right?"

Mengyu burst out laughing with a "pfft": "What would I want with you as an official disciple at sixty or seventy? I’ll be honest with you: if you don’t reach Innate within three years, don’t even talk about being my disciple."

Three years?

Ou Pengfei pulled a miserable face. "But Master, how am I supposed to reach Innate within three years?"

Besides, wasn’t Innate the highest realm of martial arts? If he already reached Innate, why would he still need to take a Master?

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