Spirit Vessel - Chapter6

Feng Feiyun suddenly had a whim and wanted to tease him a bit. He kept on shaking his head and sighed: "Learning to read is still too difficult for me. It was all the nonsense of those dog servants, and it reached father's ears. Earlier, father told me to come over and asked me what books I was reading.

You know, I don't normally read books. In a moment of desperation, I said that I just finished reading "Jade Vase Plum". After I said it, I regretted it. "Jade Vase Plum" is a forbidden book!

Ah!

Sure enough, I was scolded by my father again. "

Feng Suiyu couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "An idiot will always be an idiot. I thought he really learned to read, but it seems like I was overthinking.

Haha!

He actually dared to say that he read "Jade Vase Plum" in front of foster father. I'm afraid foster father will be even more disappointed in him this time. "

Feng Suiyu's face didn't have the slightest trace of mockery. He said with concern: "Feiyun, don't take it to heart. I will help you explain this matter in front of foster father."

"Thank you so much, big brother."

Feng Feiyun was moved to tears, but he knew that Feng Suiyu was definitely not a kind person. It would be strange if he would help him explain in front of his father; it would be more like he was smearing his name.

"We are even closer than blood brothers. This small matter is not worth mentioning.

I heard that you recently became interested in Old Man Luo's granddaughter. How about you go find her right now to relax and forget about the previous unpleasantness? "Feng Suiyu suggested with concern.

"Good idea!

Big brother, you really understand me. "Feng Feiyun responded with a sound of excitement, and then he quickly walked out.

Feng Suiyu looked at the back of Feng Feiyun and sneered. This little brat would sooner or later die on the belly of a woman. He shook his head, then he turned around and went into the main hall. He cupped his hands together towards Feng Wanpeng, who was sitting in a meditative chair, and said: "Foster father, Feiyun's matter …"

"You also know about Feiyun's matter?"

Feng Wanpeng's fingers gently played with the teacup on the table with a strange expression on his face.

Feng Suiyu didn't know Feng Wanpeng's mood at the moment, but he was sure that Feng Wanpeng was even more disappointed with Feng Feiyun, even desperate.

Hehe!

The greater the despair, the greater the benefits to me!

Feng Suiyu was secretly happy, but on the surface, he gently sighed and nodded his head: "In the end, Feiyun is still young. Some books are indeed not suitable for him."

"No, I think it's very suitable. Feiyun has been neglected since he was young. Originally, I didn't think he would be able to accomplish anything. But since he can study these books, I think he's worth training.

Suiyu, you should learn from him in this aspect. Read more books about this type of subject. It will be beneficial for your future career. "Feng Wanpeng's expression was solemn as he spoke in a sincere and heartfelt manner.

Feng Suiyu was stunned!

"Reading books like Jade Vase Plum has hundreds of advantages and no disadvantages for one's career?

Could it be that foster father is teaching me some tricks to be an official? But how could Jade Vase Plum have anything to do with one's career?

Maybe it's because my experience is not enough and I can't see as far as foster father! "

Even though Feng Suiyu's heart was full of questions, he didn't dare to ask. He only respectfully said: "Foster father's teachings are correct. Suiyu will go and concentrate on studying. I won't disappoint foster father."

Feng Wanpeng nodded his head to show his gratification!

…

Feng Feiyun naturally wouldn't go find Luo Yu'er. Earlier, he was only tricking Feng Suiyu.

At the moment, his most urgent matter was to practice the Immortal Phoenix Physique. Only by embarking on the path of cultivation would he have the capital to talk. As for studying the art of war, this was secondary.

If his cultivation was at the peak, one punch could destroy an army of millions. In the face of absolute power, the art of war was not worth mentioning.

At the moment, Feng Feiyun couldn't even beat an ordinary big man. If an expert like Feng Suiyu wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have the strength to fight back. This was one of the reasons why he was so eager to practice.

Even though his body was not suitable for cultivation, the Immortal Phoenix Physique could change his physique and even turn him into a cultivation genius.

The Immortal Phoenix Physique was divided into two stages. The first stage was "Blood Transformation".

The blood was the foundation of the body and densely covered every part of the body. The more impurities there were in the blood, the weaker the physique.

The lower the grade of the blood, the lower the physique.

So as long as the purity and grade of the blood increased, the physique would naturally subtly change. The meridians would expand, the muscles would harden, and the bones would become more refined.

The second stage was "Bone Refinement", also known as "Phoenix Bone Cultivation".

The aptitude for cultivation depended on the physique, but the strength of the body depended on the bones. The bones connected the entire body and turned into an immortal body.

Each time one Phoenix Bone was cultivated, the body would become stronger. Only by cultivating 999 Phoenix Bones would one reach the grand completion of the Immortal Phoenix Physique and be able to live for 90,000 years.

Feng Feiyun had cultivated 206 Phoenix Bones, and his body was strong to the point of being indestructible and impervious to fire and water. If he had cultivated 999 Phoenix Bones and reached the grand completion realm, then Shui Yueting wouldn't have been able to kill him even if she had a profound cultivation.

Once the Immortal Phoenix Physique reached the grand completion realm, then he would be able to challenge the ancient Saint Spirits.

Feng Feiyun could only start all over again from the first stage, "Blood Transformation".

Blood Transformation was divided into four stages.

The first stage was to separate the impurities in the blood and purify it. When the blood's color reached a "fiery red" color, then the first stage was completed.

Once this stage was reached, then the meridians and meridians in the body would be greatly improved. The blood would be able to produce spirit energy, thus changing the original physique.

This was also the beginning of breaking away from the mortal body and reaching the early stage of the Spirit Realm.

Cultivators were also divided into levels. Once the levels were reached, then they could become saints and immortals.

The Spirit Realm was the first stage of cultivation. It was divided into the early, middle, and peak stages, three small stages.

The so-called Spirit Realm was a spirit seed planted in the body by mortals. As long as the Spirit Realm was planted, then they would be separated from mortals and would have a certain amount of strength.

In short, as long as the Spirit Realm was planted in the body and he reached the early stage, then Feng Feiyun would be able to get rid of the name of an idiot, and he would be a few times stronger than an expert cultivator.

This was only the early stage of the Spirit Realm. The middle stage and peak stage would be even more amazing.

Moreover, there was another stage above the Spirit Realm, and it was called the "Immortal Foundation".

A cultivator at the Immortal Foundation stage was already an overlord of a region.

Feng Feiyun had practiced the Immortal Phoenix Physique before. Now that he was practicing it again, it was a walk in the park. The blood in his body flowed faster and faster.

Under normal circumstances, a person's blood needed three minutes to circulate one round around the body. But at this time, the blood in Feng Feiyun's body flowed faster by a large margin, and he could circulate one round around the body in two minutes.

The impurities in the blood, along with the pores, were squeezed out.

Feng Feiyun practiced for six hours, and the blood in his body had already circulated one hundred and eighty times. His face, arms, and skin all carried a layer of black sticky impurities.

"This is the first step of changing the blood, and it is the simplest part. I should be able to finish it in three to five days." Feng Feiyun opened his eyes and made a rough estimation in his mind.

At this moment, rays of warm sunlight came in from the window. Unknowingly, it was already dawn.

He didn't sleep for the entire night, but Feng Feiyun didn't feel sleepy at all. He ordered the servant to boil some hot water and wash off the impurities on his body. Then, with the help of the maids, he changed into a white robe. He was still full of energy and vigor.

At this time, someone had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast: a bowl of white fungus, a bowl of bird's nest and lotus seeds, a plate of snowflake pastries, and a plate of appetizer meat.

Feng Feitian looked at the table of food, and he shook his head and said: "Let's go, let's go. Give me one jin of steamed buns and two bowls of plain water."

Feng Feitian was currently condensing his blood, so the lighter the food, the better. Steamed buns and plain water were the best.

The two maids whispered in their hearts. Young Master Feng's thoughts were becoming more and more unfathomable; it was as if he was possessed.

However, they didn't dare to go against his will, so they quickly took away the food on the table and brought out the steamed buns and plain water.

"Prepare lunch like this for me as well."

Feng Feiyun ate one jin of steamed buns and drank the plain water. Then, he went to the western courtyard and stood on a rather empty stone platform. His eyes were slightly closed as he gently punched.

Then, he pulled back his fist!

This was a starting move. He wanted to test to see how much his body had improved.

"My meridians have doubled in size, reaching the level of an ordinary person.

My muscles have become three times more solid, and my strength has increased. One punch can have twice the power compared to before. "

Although he only cultivated for one night, Feng Feitian's current body was much stronger than before. This was the power of the Immortal Phoenix Physique.

In the cultivation world, this was definitely the best physique refining technique.

In order to improve the physique and increase the strength of the physique, just cultivating the Immortal Phoenix Physique was not enough. Only by tempering the body would it become stronger and stronger.

"Clap, clap!"

Feng Feiyun began to slowly practice a fist technique. This fist technique did not belong to any sect, it was only a body refining fist technique based on his own understanding of the heavenly dao.

There were only nine punches in total, and every single punch represented a type of Daoist aura that cultivated every single part of the body. It was as if every single punch had gathered all the power in the body together and struck out. It was as smooth as flowing water, complementing the Heavenly Dao, giving off a strange sense of beauty.