Chapter 1745 - 25: The Scam of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill (Part 1)
"Do you have a personality?"
Lin Feng couldn’t help but mutter in his heart.
Even he was awestruck by Master Turtle’s shamelessness.
Lin Feng wasn’t particularly convinced by Master Turtle’s words.
Even if Master Turtle swore on his personality, Lin Feng still felt the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill was definitely a trap.
But Lin Feng didn’t dare say these thoughts aloud.
Because Master Turtle was petty.
If you question Master Turtle’s personality, Lin Feng guarantees Master Turtle will definitely retaliate.
Lin Feng was now praying that the departing patriarchs could invite the Sect Master to rescue him from Master Turtle’s clutches.
Master Turtle grinned, "Boy, are you waiting for those old folks to invite the Sect Master, to have him rescue you?"
In his heart, Lin Feng muttered, truly worthy of being an old monster.
Even his innermost thoughts were guessed by this old man.
But Lin Feng would never admit it; once he admits, who knows how Master Turtle would deal with him.
He laughed awkwardly, "Master, you must have misunderstood your disciple. How could I bear to leave such wise and godly you?"
Master Turtle burst into laughter, "Boy, you speak one way to people and another to ghosts. Though I don’t believe your words, they are pleasing to the ears. Today, I’ll be frank with you: the Sect Master is not in the sect but has gone to a dangerous place. There, the Sect Master cannot receive the divine thought transmissions from those old folks, and those old folks can’t do anything to me, they can only swallow this dumb loss, and they won’t be coming soon. If you have any little schemes, extinguish them early. Don’t play tricks in front of me, or I’ll show you what it means for an Immortal Sect to be merciless."
"Damn! This old man is shameless, threatening me like this? Does he think I’m easily scared?"
Lin Feng thought viciously in his heart.
Though he was inwardly grumbling.
Lin Feng dared not really oppose Master Turtle, or it would be himself in trouble.
He quickly said, "Master, rest assured, your disciple will not play any tricks and will stay by your side to cultivate, not letting down your efforts."
Master Turtle squinted and said, "Ha-ha, good disciple, that’s right. Don’t worry, Master will cultivate you well and make you a peerless strongman."
Then Master Turtle took out a jade tube and handed it to Lin Feng, "Good disciple, the cultivation mantra of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill is inside, familiarize yourself with it. First, operate thirty-six grand circulations as recorded, and tomorrow Master will check if you can operate the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill independently. If unable, Master will be angry and resort to rules!"
Lin Feng wailed, this cheap Master is a devil.
He reluctantly took the jade tube and asked, "Master, where do I live?"
"The immortal palace in the middle is where Master cultivates, you can choose any of the other immortal palaces." Master Turtle said with squinting smiles.
Lin Feng couldn’t help but raise his middle finger in his heart to Master Turtle.
These few ruined palaces looked like they were about to collapse, yet this old guy shamelessly calls them "immortal palaces."
Could he be even more shameless?
People being shameless, they’re unconquerable!
Lin Feng always thought his own skin was thick enough.
Only now did he realize compared to this cheap Master.
He was way out of league!
Lin Feng randomly picked a palace and tidied up briefly, then began studying the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill.
The operation route of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill was bizarre, but thinking of this technique being inherently peculiar, Lin Feng found it not unacceptable.
After hundreds of attempts, he finally succeeded in operating a grand circulation.
Following that.
Lin Feng began operating the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill one grand circulation after another.
The mana within him started to reverse flow as the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill operated.
Originally, Lin Feng worried that the reverse flow would disrupt the mana, causing his physical body to explode.
But after several grand circulations, he found the mana remained fairly calm despite the reverse flow, with no dangerous situations appearing, allowing him to relax.
After thirty-six grand circulations, he opened his eyes to find the outside pitch black.
It was now late at night.
Lin Feng carefully walked outside, not daring to make a sound.
He planned to escape under the cover of darkness.
Taking advantage of Master Turtle sleeping soundly.
At this moment, a voice came from the central palace, "Good disciple, where are you planning to go in the dead of night?"
Lin Feng felt helpless, still caught by the old man.
His eyes darted, replying, "Your disciple intends to prepare a midnight snack for Master!"
"Good disciple, that’s thoughtful of you! Master is very pleased," Master Turtle came out of the central palace, smiling at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng felt Master Turtle’s gaze was different from usual, making him uneasy.
"Honoring Master is the duty of your disciple," Lin Feng said.
"Haha, good! Good! Didn’t expect you to respect and revere so much, seems this time Heaven favored me, giving me such a good disciple."
Master Turtle grinned, then asked, "Have you mastered the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill?"
Lin Feng nodded, "Yes Master! Your disciple can now freely operate the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill."
"Operate it once and let Master see!" Master Turtle instructed.
"Yes!"
Lin Feng responded, then sat cross-legged to begin operating the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill.
After one grand circulation, Lin Feng suddenly felt a sharp pain from his dantian.
Cold sweat immediately drenched his clothes.
"What’s going on? My dantian? Why does it feel like it’s splitting?" Lin Feng’s face went pale, looking at Master Turtle.
Surely something is wrong with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill.
Master Turtle smiled, "This is normal, when first cultivating the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill, this will happen."
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you’re not being fair, you said the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill was near perfect, cultivating would not harm the body, and you even swore on your personality, but now I’ve just started and my body has problems, Master, don’t cheat your disciple like this."
Master Turtle laughed, "My silly disciple, your Master is the Black Tortoise Sacred Beast, not the Human Clan, since I’m not human, where would I have a personality?"
After hearing Master Turtle’s explanation, Lin Feng wished he could directly attack the old man.
This old man was utterly shameless, setting traps for him.
Now he’s been thoroughly deceived by this old man.