Chapter 7

Feng Feiyun suddenly felt a whimsical urge to tease him, shaking his head and sighing repeatedly, saying, "Reading characters is still too difficult for me. It’s all those dogs spreading rumors, and now it’s reached my father’s ears. Just now, Father called me over and asked what books I’ve been reading. As you know, I never read books, but in a panic, I said I just finished reading 'The Plum in the Golden Vase.' After I said it, I regretted it. 'The Plum in the Golden Vase' is **! Alas! As expected, I was scolded by my father again."

Feng Suiyu couldn’t help but chuckle, secretly laughing in his heart, "A fool is still a fool. I thought he had really learned to read. It seems I was overthinking it. Haha! To actually say he read 'The Plum in the Golden Vase' in front of his adoptive father, now his adoptive father must be even more disappointed in him."

Feng Suiyu’s face showed no trace of mockery, and he said with concern, "Feiyun, don’t take it too much to heart. I’ll help you explain it to your adoptive father."

"That’s really too much, Brother." Feng Feiyun’s eyes welled up with tears, but in his heart, he knew Feng Suiyu was not such a good person and would be more likely to smear his name than to explain on his behalf.

"We are closer than blood brothers. This is a small matter, not worth mentioning. I heard you recently have an interest in Lao Lu’s granddaughter. Why don’t you go find her to relax and forget about the unpleasantness?" Feng Suiyu suggested with concern.

"Good idea! You really understand me, Brother." Feng Feiyun responded, his spirits lifted, and then quickly walked out.

Feng Suiyu watched Feng Feiyun’s eager back and sneered, "This kid will eventually die at the hands of a woman." He shook his head and then turned to walk into the hall, bowing to Feng Wanpeng, who was sitting in deep thought on a grand chair, and said, "Adoptive father, about Feiyun’s matter..."

"You know about Feiyun’s matter?" Feng Wanpeng’s fingers played with the teacup on the table, his face showing a hint of unusual expression.

Feng Suiyu couldn’t gauge Feng Wanpeng’s mood at the moment, but he was sure that Feng Wanpeng was now even more disappointed, even despairing, of Feng Feiyun.

Hehe! The more despair, the more it benefits me!

Feng Suiyu secretly rejoiced, but on the surface, he sighed lightly and nodded, saying, "Feiyun is still young, and some books are indeed not suitable for him."

"No, I think they are very suitable. Feiyun has been neglected since childhood, and I never expected much from him. But since he can study these books, I think he is worth cultivating. Suiyu, you should learn from him in this regard. Read more of this type of book; it will be greatly beneficial for your future career in politics." Feng Wanpeng said with a serious and earnest expression.

Feng Suiyu was taken aback!

"Reading books like 'The Plum in the Golden Vase' is greatly beneficial for a political career? Could it be that my adoptive father is teaching me some official secrets, but how can 'The Plum in the Golden Vase' be related to politics? Perhaps it’s because my experience is not enough, and I can’t see as far as my adoptive father does!"

Although Feng Suiyu was full of questions in his heart, he didn’t dare to ask, only respectfully saying, "Adoptive father’s teachings are correct. Suiyu will focus on studying and will not let you down."

Feng Wanpeng nodded, deeply satisfied!

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Feng Feiyun naturally wouldn’t really go to find Luo Yuer. It was just a trick to deceive Feng Suiyu.

Now, his most urgent task was to cultivate the 'Immortal Phoenix Body.' Only by embarking on the path of cultivation could he have the means to speak. As for studying military strategy, that was secondary.

If one’s cultivation reaches the pinnacle, a single punch can destroy a million troops. Military strategy is insignificant in the face of absolute power.

Feng Feiyun can’t even defeat an ordinary strong man, and if Feng Suiyu, such a skilled expert, wanted to kill him, he wouldn’t even have the strength to fight back. This is one of the reasons he is eager to cultivate.

Although his body is not suitable for cultivation, the 'Immortal Phoenix Body' can change his constitution, even making him a genius in cultivation.

The 'Immortal Phoenix Body' is divided into two stages. The first stage is 'Blood Replacement.'

Blood is the foundation of the body, permeating every part of it. The more impurities in the blood, the weaker the constitution.

The lower the quality of the blood, the lower the constitution.

Therefore, as long as the purity and quality of the blood are improved, the constitution will naturally change, the meridians will expand, the muscles will become firm, and the bones will become extraordinary.

The second stage is 'Bone Refinement,' also known as 'Cultivating Phoenix Bones.'

Cultivation potential depends on the constitution, but the strength of the body depends on the bones. By refining the bones throughout the body, one can transform into an indestructible true body.

Each time a Phoenix Bone is cultivated, the body becomes stronger. Only by cultivating 999 Phoenix Bones can one reach the Great Perfection of the 'Immortal Phoenix Body,' which allows one to live for 90,000 years.

Feng Feiyun had once cultivated 206 Phoenix Bones, making his body as strong as diamond, impervious to water and fire. If he had cultivated 999 Phoenix Bones and reached the Great Perfection, even if Shuiyue Ting’s cultivation was profound, she couldn’t have killed him.

Once the 'Immortal Phoenix Body' is cultivated to the Great Perfection, one can challenge the ancient holy spirits.

Feng Feiyun now has to start over from the first stage, 'Blood Replacement.'

Blood replacement is divided into four levels.

The first step is to separate the impurities in the blood, making the blood pure. When the blood color reaches 'as red as fire,' the first step is considered complete.

Once this step is achieved, the blood and meridians in the body will be greatly improved, and the blood can generate spiritual energy, thus changing the original constitution.

This marks the formal departure from the mortal body, reaching the initial stage of the Spirit Induction realm.

Cultivators are also divided into levels. Once a certain level is reached, one can become a saint or an immortal.

The Spirit Induction realm is the first realm of cultivation, divided into three sub-realms: initial, intermediate, and peak.

Spirit Induction means planting a seed of spiritual energy in the body. Once the seed is planted, one is initially distinguished from mortals and possesses a certain level of strength.

In short, as long as one plants the 'Spirit Induction' in the body and reaches the initial stage of the Spirit Induction realm, Feng Feiyun can shed the reputation of being a fool and be more powerful than ordinary martial experts.

This is just the initial stage of the Spirit Induction realm. The intermediate and peak stages of the Spirit Induction realm are even more formidable.

Above the 'Spirit Induction' is another realm called 'Immortal Root.' Cultivators in the Immortal Root realm are already regional overlords.

Feng Feiyun has cultivated the 'Immortal Phoenix Body' before, and now he is familiar with the process. The speed of the blood flow in his body is getting faster and faster.

Under normal circumstances, it takes three minutes for human blood to circulate around the body once. However, the speed of the blood flow in Feng Feiyun’s body has increased significantly, and it can circulate around the body once in two minutes.

The impurities in the blood are squeezed out through the pores.

Feng Feiyun cultivated for three hours, and the blood in his body had circulated 180 times. His face, arms, and skin were covered with a layer of black, sticky impurities.

"This first step of blood replacement is the simplest part and should be successfully cultivated within three to five days." Feng Feiyun opened his eyes and made a rough estimate.

At this moment, warm sunlight streamed in through the window, and it was already morning.

Although he hadn’t slept all night, Feng Feiyun didn’t feel sleepy. He ordered the servants to prepare hot water, washed off the impurities, and, under the maids’ assistance, changed into a white martial outfit, still feeling energetic and full of vigor.

By this time, a sumptuous breakfast had already been prepared: a bowl of silver ear soup, a bowl of bird’s nest lotus seeds, a plate of snowflake pastries, and a plate of appetizing meat.

Feng Feitian looked at the table of food, shook his head, and said, "Take it away, take it away. Bring me a pound of steamed buns and two bowls of plain water."

Feng Feitian is now in the stage of refining his blood, and the lighter the diet, the better. Steamed buns and plain water are the best.

The two maids were puzzled. Feng Young Master’s thoughts were becoming increasingly incomprehensible, as if he were possessed.

However, they didn’t dare to defy him and quickly removed the food from the table and brought in steamed buns and plain water.

"Prepare the lunch the same way."

Feng Feiyun ate a pound of steamed buns and drank the plain water, then came to the pond in the west courtyard, stood on a spacious stone platform, closed his eyes slightly, and lightly threw a punch.

Then he retracted his fist!

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

"The meridians have expanded by a factor of two, reaching the level of an ordinary person. The muscles have become three times more solid, and the strength has increased, allowing a punch to deliver twice the force compared to before."

Although he had only cultivated for one night, Feng Feitian’s current physical strength was already worlds apart from before. This is the power of the 'Immortal Phoenix Body.'

It is one of the most top-tier body cultivation techniques in the cultivation world.

To improve one’s constitution and the strength of the body, it is not enough to just cultivate the 'Immortal Phoenix Body.' The body must be tempered through countless trials to become increasingly powerful.

"Clap, clap!"

Feng Feiyun began to slowly perform a set of boxing techniques. This set of boxing techniques did not belong to any particular school of cultivation. It was a set of body-strengthening boxing techniques he had summarized based on his own understanding of the Heavenly Dao.

There were only nine punches, each representing a different Dao essence, cultivating every part of the body. Each punch seemed to concentrate the entire body’s strength and release it, flowing like clouds and water, in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, giving a sense of strange beauty.

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