3236 Physical Cultivation
“I have an advantage in cultivating the spiritual side because my perception is much stronger than others. It’s also because of this that I’ve always been biased toward this aspect.
“My spirit has reached the Spiritual Saint Stage, but my physical body is far behind.
“Of course, after reaching that stage, my defenses naturally increased, but that’s about it. At this stage, my body meridians have become stagnant.” Mr. Lu shook his head. “It’s impossible for me to go back and cultivate my physical body.”
He turned to Feng Wu and warned her earnestly, “Kiddo, if one only cultivates the spirit but not the body, they’ll be pestered by a myriad of evil spirits. You must remember this.”
A chill ran down Feng Wu’s spine.
In fact, she had always been cultivating her spirit as well. Her level kept increasing, and she often advanced two or three levels at a time. Her speed was incredible!
She also had a vague feeling that her meridians were blocked.
She remembered what her master had taught her.
At that time, she could have advanced quickly, but her beautiful master hadn’t allowed it, and only wanted her to train her body. That was why she was called a prodigy, but her cultivation level wasn’t high.
When she asked her beautiful master how to help Feng Xiaoqi with his cultivation, her master told her that the first thing to do was to temper Feng Xiaoqi’s body. The cultivation of his spirit could wait.
Feng Wu had listened to her master and refused to let Feng Xiaoqi cultivate even on the most difficult days. She only let him cultivate when he achieved the Ultimate Spiritual Body.
She had actually forgotten that.
Over the past year, she had been so immersed in her cultivation that she had forgotten the most important lesson her beautiful master had taught her…
At that thought, she broke out in a cold sweat and felt a chill run down her spine.
Mr. Lu was relieved to see her reaction.
Feng Wu looked at Mr. Lu. “Does that mean a person will get a terminal illness when his physical strength falls behind?”
Mr. Lu smiled bitterly. “I thought that wasn’t the case, but look what happened to me.”
Feng Wu fell silent.
A dignified expert at the peak of the Spirit Saint Stage had a terminal illness. If word of this were to spread…
“The probability is very low, but it’s not entirely possible.” Mr. Lu stared at Feng Wu seriously. “It’s up to fate whether you’re chosen or not.
“When I got sick later on, I looked for information and researched it. I found…” Mr. Lu took a deep breath. “People who skip levels, which is to say, people who cultivate faster, have a higher probability of getting sick.
“It’s probably a one in ten thousand chance.” Mr. Lu nodded. “You’re so lucky. You should be fine.”
Feng Wu smiled wryly. Sometimes, when she was unlucky, she didn’t believe it herself.
After saying this, Mr. Lu headed for the door.
Feng Wu asked, “Where are you going?”
Mr. Lu said, “The general and the Dongsang Kingdom’s Xue Zhi Bei arrange to battle every three days. Mr. Xu and I guard them while they fight.”
She was speechless. No wonder it was so difficult to meet the general. He had a life-and-death battle every three days.
“I must go.” Mr. Lu turned around and was about to leave.
Feng Wu said, “They’re gone.”
Mr. Lu stared at her.
Feng Wu said, “Last night, while you were unconscious, the general left with Mr. Xu and Elder Helian.”
Mr. Lu’s expression instantly turned extremely ugly!
“Sh*t!”
With that, he turned on his heel and headed for the door, moving as fast as he could.
When Feng Wu came out, she only saw Mr. Lu disappearing into the distance. As for where he had gone, she had no idea.
