The master teacher nodded with a smile. “You’re a Level 7 Spiritual Elder now. If you obtain the seed of the spirit source, you’ll become a Level 7 Spiritual Lord.”
Wow —
Sefiro’s eyes turned blood red with jealousy and her heart raced.
At the same moment, Feng Wu —
She would be lying if she said that she wasn’t excited.
Feng Wu clenched her fists in her sleeves to fight back her excitement.
An entire stage!
As a Level 7 Spiritual Elder, she had enough power to handle someone like Zuo Qingyu, but she still had a long way to go to catch up with Zuo Qingluan.
She still had to get revenge for her beautiful master!
And her once destroyed ability!
And her damaged reputation!
And the opportunities she had been deprived of!
Although Feng Wu seldom mentioned it, she had never forgotten any of them.
She had kept her silence because she wasn’t strong enough yet.
At the thought of the family she wanted to protect and the dignity she needed to get back, Feng Wu clenched her fists. “Is the seed of the spirit source really as powerful as you say?”
The master teacher nodded.
Feng Wu asked, “Will it really be able to raise my level by a whole stage?”
The master teacher nodded again.
Feng Wu asked, “In that case, how am I going to get it?”
Sefiro stared at Feng Wu as if she had heard the most insane words.
How dare she ask that question?!
The seed of the spirit source was something only Ranmil had a chance at. Feng Wu? Who the hell did she think she was?
Feng Wu looked at the master teacher and asked in a serious tone, “Master Teacher, how can I get the seed of the spirit source?”
The master teacher smiled at Feng Wu and said casually, “That’s easy. Become my disciple, and the seed of the spirit source is yours.”
With a wave of his hand, a seed the shape of a golden lotus floated into the air.
The plump golden seed gave off some very dense and pure spiritual essence.
Once one saw it, they couldn’t look away.
The seed of the spirit source…
Sefiro was so jealous that her eyes popped.
All Feng Wu had to do was become his disciple…
The seed was an incredible treasure that could raise one’s cultivation level by an entire stage.
But to become the master teacher’s disciple was an even rarer chance than obtaining the seed.
It could be considered the greatest opportunity of all time!
And Feng Wu had been granted both of them. Was she even human?
No living person should be that lucky!
Sefiro stared at Feng Wu.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu stepped forward.
Sefiro cried out, “Wait! Master Teacher, are you exploiting public office for private gain now?”
The air seemed to freeze at that moment.
Everyone stared at Sefiro, and Feng Wu looked at her as if she was already a dead person.
So did the ghosts.
They started to consider Sefiro one of them…
Tilting his head, the master teacher turned his gaze on Sefiro. He had smiled like a kind grandpa when he looked at Feng Wu, but now…
Cold, murderous energy filled the air.
Ah!
Sefiro felt as if she was being choked by an invisible hand!
“Exploiting public office for private gain?” The mysterious and well-respected master teacher grinned. “You’re correct.”
