Mu Feng tossed and turned all night and couldn't fall asleep, his mind was filled with the strange words that Brother Long said on Bai Tian!

The next day, Mu Feng got up early before dawn, looking forward to Brother Long's arrival. It is conceivable how curious Mu Feng was about Brother Long's words yesterday!

"Crack!"

"Brother Long..." Mu Feng broke out and turned his head!

Customer, I am the waiter. I have brought breakfast and washing up. The waiter puts things on the table.

"Customer, if you need to call me directly, I'll be there any time you call."

"Thank you, I have nothing to do for the time being, let's go down." Mu Feng was disappointed and thought Brother Long was coming.

"What's wrong? I feel depressed early in the morning!"

The waiter just walked in with a smile on Long Feng strode in.

Mu Feng stood up happily and ran over and pulled Long Feng to the table. Brother Long quickly told me what kind of cultivator is like?

Mu Feng looked at Long Feng with his eyes full of anticipation!

Long Feng sat down. Seeing that you were anxious, I will tell you, and you can have breakfast.

Mu Feng was embarrassed to scratch his head, his stomach was already rumbling, and Mu Feng grabbed a steamed bun and chewed it.

A cultivator is actually a person with a certain amount of magic power and has a lifespan of more than ordinary people.

There are very few people in the secular world who know about cultivators. Except for the senior officials of the royal family or the senior officials of the martial arts family, it is impossible for ordinary people to know. Just like you are in the martial arts family, but you don’t know that when I saved you that day, your ancestor Mu family was afraid of me. He must have known that I am a cultivator.

There is an unwritten rule in the world of cultivation and the world. Cultivators cannot interfere with everything in the world. As for the reasons, it is unknown. If cultivators participate in the struggles of secular countries, they can destroy tens of millions of people with just raising their hands, and their magic power cannot be measured by the number of people.

"Ahem..."

Mu Feng didn't know if he was choked or frightened! Mu Feng drank a sip of water and said, "Raise your hand and see you kill thousands of people? Brother Long, are you that powerful too?"

"Me? I almost ignite the fire!"

There are also those with low cultivation levels. There are many cultivators like you who have not yet entered the school. Not everyone can become cultivators. Without a certain physical understanding, you cannot cultivate the school at all. Many people will not be able to get started throughout their lives and can only do miscellaneous things in each sect.

"Brother Long, a cultivator like me who has not yet started yet? Can I become a cultivator so?" Mu Feng looked at Long Feng nervously.

"Haha, I know you want to ask these things. Let me tell you the truth. If you don't have the talent of a cultivator, I will not tell you these things here, and I will not even save you."

"I went down the mountain this time to follow the order of the sect leader to go down the mountain to find disciples with good physique and talent to bring them back to the sect to train."

"Brother Long, can I become a cultivator? Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple." Mu Feng said excitedly on one knee.

Mu Feng asked Long Feng twice in a row whether he could become a cultivator, which shows how much Mu Feng yearns for cultivators.

Long Feng helped Mu Feng up and was embarrassed!

"Get up Mu Feng! It's not that I don't accept you as my disciple, but my cultivation is still shallow and not competent. If you want to cultivate, I will take you back to the sect and hand it over to my master to teach the Dharma. What do you think?"

"Brother Long, you are so nice to me. Then Brother Long will be my senior brother in the future. Mu Feng greets Senior Brother!" Mu Feng said solemnly with his fists.

"Mu Feng! Don't be too happy too early. My master is very strange. Most people can't catch his eyes. Over the years, Master has only accepted me as a disciple, but I will try my best to let Master accept you."

Mu Feng was a little disappointed. Brother Long didn’t have to worry about it. As long as he could become a cultivator, Mu Feng would be satisfied. Even if he could not join Master Long, I could join other masters.

"Well! It's rare for you to have such a state of mind"

Mu Feng's cultivation level in the cultivation world is divided into nine realms. From low to high, they are: the consecration stage, the foundation building stage, the golden elixir stage, the Nascent Soul stage, the out-of-body stage, the divine division stage, the fusion stage, the Mahayana stage, and the tribulation stage. Each realm is divided into three small realms: the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage.

Your martial arts should be the second level of innate heaven in your secular world. In the cultivation world, it is the early stage of consecration, and only in the foundation-building stage can you truly be considered as the entry-level cultivation.

Mu Feng finally got a general understanding of what a cultivator is! He was filled with emotion, thinking about the self-righteous geniuses and masters of the Mu family, who were just frogs in the well, deceiving themselves.

The way of cultivation is endless, and Mu Feng’s unintentional central realm has been improved a lot.

"Brother Long, I wonder what level you are in now?"

"Brother, I'm not talented, I'm just at the early stage of the Golden Pill!" Long Feng replied calmly.

"Wow, my brother is so good. Look how old I am not older than me, right?"

"It's not young anymore, eighteen years old, several years older than you."

"Well, Mu Feng is thirteen years old this year. Brother, you are the most powerful person I have ever seen. I can feel it's much stronger than that ancestor."

"Hey, I don't know when I will reach the level of Master, my brother? Maybe I can't even reach it even if I run out of my life."

"Brother Long, what level is your master? Could it be the tribulation period?" Mu Feng looked at Long Feng in question.

Long Feng shook his head, Mu Feng, do you think the Tribulation Period is a cabbage, and you can reach it if you say it? According to my master, it is impossible to think about how difficult it is for the Tribulation Period masters in the entire cultivation world to use two hands!

To be honest, I really don’t know what level of Master’s realm is, because I have never seen him take action. My strength is worthless in front of him, and I can’t know his realm at all. When he stands in front of me, I can’t feel any true energy of Master’s realm. I only heard other elders say that Master’s strength is very strong, even surpassing the sect leader. The sect leader is a junior master who is out of body.

This sect is called Tianlei Sect, which is a third-class sect. It is considered a small sect in the cultivation world. The talent transfer country that our sect connects is this China. Every year, the sect leader will send people down the mountain to find seedlings of cultivation, but we will not reveal that we are cultivators, so people in the world do not know that there are cultivators. And before you even join the sect, I will tell you, and I feel that you are in love.

"Thank you Brother Long for your trust in Mu Feng. Mu Feng promises not to mention the matter of cultivators to anyone."

Mu Feng doesn’t have to be too polite. You have called me brother, so you don’t have to be so disgusted. It’s almost done. If you want to know more, you will tell you slowly. When you arrive at Tianlei Sect, you can also learn about it yourself. That’s all today. You have a good rest for a day. We are going to go back to the sect tomorrow morning. This time I can find you to bring back to the sect to train. By the way, I live next door and call me if you have something to do.

"Well! Brother Long also has a good rest. See you tomorrow morning!"

Mu Feng returned to the bed to meditate and practiced his skills. His spiritual consciousness penetrated into the Heavenly Punishment Divine Art. A golden light flashed in the book. The second page slowly opened a few big words and broke the book and came out. "The second level of human punishment, heavy rain and thunder". Mu Feng was immersed in the cultivation of the Divine Art. His state of mind and cultivation increased rapidly without realizing it. The colorful divine light in his body became brighter and brighter, and his understanding also increased rapidly......

Every time Mu Feng practices, he uses spiritual power, and the colorful divine light in his heart will shine, helping Mu Feng practice...
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