If it were normal circumstances, Jiang Feng would naturally refuse, but now, in order to understand the Cultivation Realm, Jiang Feng could only seize this opportunity to stay a few more days.
"You better not be too polite. Let’s go, I’ll show you around our Martial Arts Hall."
"Have your injuries healed?"
"Did you take all the Jade Dew Pills I gave you?"
"Did they work well?"
Wu Weiwei led Jiang Feng on a tour throughout the Demon-Suppressing Martial Arts Hall.
As the master, she had great authority, allowing Jiang Feng to go almost anywhere.
"Father!"
At this mont, Wu Weiwei brought Jiang Feng to the martial arts hall’s plaza.
In the plaza, a man in his fifties was instructing three disciples in practicing fist techniques. The man was Wu Weiwei’s father, known as Master Wu.
Wu Weiwei was an Innate Powerhouse, but her father only had First Grade Qi Refining Realm cultivation. However, his Qi Blood was fierce, making him outstanding among the First Grade.
"Who might this be..."
Master Wu frowned. This was the training ground, and he was teaching fist techniques to his disciples. How could Wu Weiwei bring a stranger here? But since his daughter was the master, he said nothing and had the three disciples withdraw first.
"This is the friend I ntioned to you before, whom I t in the south and who saved my life."
Wu Weiwei introduced.
She was embarrassed because she still didn’t know Jiang Feng’s na.
"My surna is Ma, and everyone calls Master Ma."
Jiang Feng introduced himself.
"To have saved my daughter’s life, your strength must be..."
Master Wu was taken aback and his expression beca more respectful.
Jiang Feng nodded slightly, and with a light release of his aura, Master Wu felt a wave like mountains and seas crashing over him. His own tumultuous Qi Blood was overwheld, forcing him to instinctively step back several paces.
"My apologies, my apologies, elder. Let us return to the sitting room."
An inner shock engulfed Master Wu as a respectful expression involuntarily appeared on his face. He led Jiang Feng to the sitting room to rest.
Mighty individuals are respected wherever they go.
Even in the Dragon Capital, Innate Grandmasters hold significant influence, and Master Wu dared not show neglect.
In the sitting room, he personally attended to Jiang Feng.
They chatted about all sorts of topics, preventing Wu Weiwei, the master, from joining in. Since it was her father, Wu Weiwei could do nothing about it.
She knew her old father was obsessed with martial arts, eager to beco an Innate Powerhouse.
Whether it was Innates who erged from the Imperial City, or Immortal Masters from the Yun Gui Sect, or renowned figures from the martial world, he would undoubtedly engage them earnestly, hoping to receive guidance.
"I am dull, stuck at the Postnatal Level for twenty years. My daughter has beco an Innate Powerhouse, yet I still only have Postnatal Cultivation. Master Ma has traveled the world; I wonder if you’ve seen cases like mine often?"
Master Wu sighed.
Pretending to ntion it casually.
Jiang Feng understood his intention. He played the diplomat, saying, "Your esteed hall is reputed to be the Great Tang’s First Martial Arts Hall, full of talent and strength. Mr. Wu’s situation should be consulted with the experts within your hall."
"Master Ma, don’t laugh. If the martial arts hall could help , I would have broken through long ago. To be honest, my Qi Blood surpasses others at the sa level, but this is due to frequent consumption of Elental Power Pills and Primordial Energy Pills."
Master Wu self-deprecated.
Jiang Feng was familiar with Elental Power Pills and Primordial Energy Pills. In the White Tiger Mountain event, Han Dong and Bao Longwei both received rewards from the Emperor of the Great Tang—Han Dong got Primordial Energy Pills, Bao Longwei got Elental Power Pills, and both broke through their cultivation. Wu Weiwei’s father had used these elixirs more than once, yet his cultivation remained blocked at the Postnatal Level.
"May I examine your Qi Blood?"
Jiang Feng was curious.
"Please!"
Master Wu extended his hand towards Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng grasped it, and his Spiritual Sense covered Master Wu’s entire body through his arm. He discovered Master Wu’s Qi Sea was robust, and within the surging Primordial Power, there was a trace of dicinal power, likely due to prolonged consumption of Elental Power and Primordial Energy Pills.
Master Wu frowned.
Unable to sense the Spiritual Sense penetrating his body, Jiang Feng released a warm flow from his palm to confuse him, guiding it along Master Wu’s arm ridians.
After a while, Jiang Feng released his grip, withdrawing his Spiritual Sense.
He hadn’t found the reason for Master Wu’s cultivation being stuck, unable to break through, but he did have a thod to assist him in breaking through, a thod that was quite simple, requiring the use of Spiritual Power to break the barrier.
But it would consu so Spiritual Power.
Jiang Feng then understood why the cultivator from the Demon-Suppressing Martial Arts Hall hadn’t helped Master Wu break through his cultivation. It wasn’t just about the consumption of Spiritual Power; it was also about the difference in status.
Even though Master Wu was Wu Weiwei’s father, the father of the master of the Demon-Suppressing Martial Arts Hall, he was only a Postnatal Martial Artist himself. Given the high status of cultivators, how would they condescend to help him break through a barrier, especially when it required depleting their Spiritual Power?
As one’s cultivation increases.
Jiang Feng’s perspective also broadened significantly. He could defeat an Innate Ruyi Realm with a single punch, let alone a Postnatal Martial Artist. These people, in the eyes of cultivators, are akin to ants; how could ordinary individuals receive the favors of cultivators?
"Has Master Ma discovered the problem?"
Master Wu asked with a face full of anticipation.
"I’m sorry."
Jiang Feng said apologetically; he couldn’t reveal it, and even if he could help, now was not the ti.
"It’s alright, I’m used to it."
Though disappointed, Master Wu didn’t dwell on it, continuing his conversation with Jiang Feng, looking like he wanted a lengthy heart-to-heart with him.
Seeing this, Wu Weiwei quickly interjected, "Father, it’s getting late. Why don’t you go rest? I have so things to discuss with Master Ma."
"Ah, hehe, alright. See you tomorrow, Master Ma."
"Yes, see you tomorrow."
They saw Master Wu off.
Leaving only Jiang Feng and Wu Weiwei in the sitting room, Jiang Feng got straight to the point, "Master Wu, there’s sothing I’d like you to inquire about for ."
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