Rebirth: Colorful Divine Body

Muh Feng spent the whole night tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. His mind was filled with the strange words that Mr. Long had said during the day!    

    

The next day, Muh Feng woke up early before dawn. He was looking forward to Mr. Long's arrival. It could be imagined how curious Muh Feng was about what Mr. Long had said yesterday!    

    

"Creak!"    

    

"Mr. Long..." Muh Feng blurted out and turned his head around.    

    

Customer, I am the waiter. I came to deliver breakfast and wash up. The waiter placed his things on the table.    

    

"Customer, if you need anything, just call me. I will come with you."    

    

"Thank you. I have nothing to do for the time being. You can leave." Muh Feng was disappointed. He thought Mr. Long had come.    

    

"What's wrong? He was unhappy early in the morning."    

    

Loong Feng walked in with a smile on his face after the waiter left.    

    

Muh Feng stood up happily and ran over to pull Loong Feng to the side of the table. Mr. Long, quickly tell me about that Cultivator or something.    

    

Muh Feng looked at Loong Feng, his eyes filled with anticipation!    

    

Loong Feng sat down. Seeing that you are anxious, I will tell you. You can eat breakfast while you eat.    

    

Muh Feng scratched his head in embarrassment. His stomach was already growling. Muh Feng grabbed a steamed bun and started chewing.    

    

Cultivator was actually a person who possessed a certain amount of magic power. Its lifespan was only slightly higher than an ordinary person's.    

    

There were very few people in Mortal Realm who knew about the Cultivator, except for the higher ups of the royal families or martial families. It was simply impossible for an ordinary person to know about it, just like how you were a martial cultivation family. But they didn't know that the day I saved you, the old ancestor of the Muh family was afraid of me. Presumably, he knew that I was a Cultivator.    

    

There was an unwritten rule between the Cultivation Realm and the Mortal Realm that the Cultivator couldn't interfere with everything in the Mortal Realm. As for the reason, no one knows. If the Cultivator participated in the conflicts between the mortal countries, it could destroy millions of people with a single wave of its hand, and its magic power could not be measured with numbers.    

    

"Cough cough..."    

    

Muh Feng did not know whether he was choked or scared! Muh Feng drank a mouthful of water and said, "Exterminating millions of people with a raise of his hand? Mr. Long, are you also that powerful?"    

    

"Me? I almost died! "    

    

There were also those with low cultivation levels in Cultivator. There were many of them like you who had yet to enter the sect. Not everyone can become a Cultivator. Without a certain level of physical comprehension, it is simply impossible to cultivate. Many people will never be able to enter the sect in their entire lives. They can only do miscellaneous chores in the various sects and sects.    

    

"Mr. Long, a Cultivator that hasn't entered the sect yet like me? Does this mean that I can become a Cultivator?" Muh Feng looked at Loong Feng nervously.    

    

"Hehe, I knew you wanted to ask this. I'll tell you the truth. If you don't have the talent of a Cultivator, I won't tell you all this. I won't even save you."    

    

"I came down the mountain this time under the orders of the Sect Master to bring disciples with excellent constitution and talent back to the sect to cultivate."    

    

"Mr. Long, does that mean I can become a Cultivator? Master, please accept my bow." Muh Feng knelt down on one knee and said excitedly.    

    

Muh Feng had asked Loong Feng twice whether he could become a Cultivator. This showed how much Muh Feng yearned for a Cultivator.    

    

Loong Feng helped Muh Feng up in embarrassment!    

    

"Muh Feng, get up! It's not that I don't want to accept you as my disciple, it's just that my cultivation base isn't high enough. If you want to cultivate, I will bring you back to the sect and hand you over to my master. What do you think? "    

    

" Mr. Long, you treat me too well. From now on, Mr. Long will be my senior brother. Muh Feng greets senior brother! " Muh Feng cupped his fists and said solemnly.    

    

"Muh Feng! Don't celebrate too early. My master is very strange. Ordinary people can't get into his eyes. For so many years, my master has only taken in one disciple, but I will try my best to make him take you in."    

    

Muh Feng was a little disappointed. Mr. Long didn't need to worry about it. As long as he could become a Cultivator, Muh Feng would be satisfied. Even if he couldn't become Mr. Long's master's disciple, he could still become the disciple of another expert.    

    

"En! It's rare for you to have such a mental state!"    

    

Muh Feng's cultivation in Cultivation Realm was divided into nine realms. From low to high, they were: Light Opening Stage, Foundation Stage, Golden Core Stage, Nascent Infant and Aperture Expelling Stage. Divine Clone Stage, Fusion Stage, Mahayana Stage, and Tribulation Crossing Stage. Each level was further divided into three minor levels: Early, Middle, and Late.    

    

Your cultivation in the Mortal Realm should be at the Second Sky of the Xiantian Realm, and in the Cultivation Realm, you should be at the early stage of the Natal Opening Realm. Only at the Foundation Stage can you truly be considered as an entry-level cultivator.    

    

Muh Feng finally had a rough understanding of what the Cultivator was! He was filled with mixed emotions. He thought about those self-righteous geniuses and experts of the Muh family. They were merely frogs at the bottom of a well, lying to themselves.    

    

The path of cultivation was endless. Muh Feng's mental state had unknowingly improved a lot.    

    

"Mr. Long, may I know what realm you are at now?"    

    

"Big brother, I am not talented, but I have just reached the Golden Core Early Period!" Loong Feng replied calmly.    

    

"Wow, big brother is really amazing. Look at how old big brother is compared to me. He should be no older than a few years old, right?"    

    

"He's not young anymore. He's already eighteen years old. He's a few years older than you."    

    

"En, Muh Feng is thirteen years old this year. Big brother, you are the strongest person I have ever seen. I can feel how much stronger you are compared to that old ancestor."    

    

"Ai, I wonder when I will be able to reach the realm of my master? I might not be able to reach that realm even if my lifespan is exhausted."    

    

"Mr. Long, what realm is your Master at? Could he be at the Tribulation Crossing Stage?" Muh Feng looked at Loong Feng with a puzzled expression.    

    

Loong Feng shook his head. Muh Feng, do you think a Tribulation Crossing Stage is a cabbage that can be reached just like that? According to what I learned from my master, there are only two Tribulation Crossing Stage warriors in the entire Cultivation Realm. Just think about how difficult it is!    

    

To be honest, I really don't know what realm my master is at, because I have never seen him fight before. My strength is worthless in front of him, and I have no way of knowing his realm. He stands in front of me, and I can't feel any of Master's true essence leaking out. I only heard the other elders say that Master is very strong. He is even stronger than the Grandmaster. The Grand Master is an Acupoint Opening Initial Stage expert.    

    

The sect's name was Heavenly Thunder Sect. It was the Third Class Sect. It was considered a small sect in Cultivation Realm. Our sect is connected to the Hua Xia Country, and every year, the Sect Master sends people down the mountain to look for cultivation seedlings. However, we won't expose ourselves as Cultivator, so no one in the world knows about it. And you haven't even joined the sect yet, so I told you. I feel like we're connected.    

    

"Thank you, Mr. Long, for your trust in Muh Feng. Muh Feng promises that he won't tell anyone about the Cultivator."    

    

Muh Feng, there is no need to be so polite. You have already called me big brother. You don't have to treat me as an outsider. It's about time. I'll tell you more in the future if I want to know more. You can slowly understand it yourself when you reach the Heavenly Thunder Sect. That's all for today. Take a good rest for a day. Tomorrow morning, we will prepare to return to the sect. This time, I will be able to find you and bring you back to the sect to nurture you. Oh right, I live next door. Call me if you need anything.    

    

"Un! Mr. Long also have a good rest. See you tomorrow morning!"    

    

Muh Feng returned to his bed and meditated. The Divine Sense went deep into the Heavenly Punishment Divine Spell. A golden light flashed in the book. The second page slowly opened and a few big words broke out of the book. "The second level of human punishment, Storm Thunder." Muh Feng was immersed in the cultivation of the Divine Art. His state of mind and cultivation had unknowingly increased. The Rainbow Divine Light in his body became brighter and brighter, and his comprehension also increased rapidly.    

    

Every time Muh Feng cultivated and used his spiritual energy, the Rainbow Divine Light in his heart would shine and help Muh Feng cultivate.