Lord Zhang Fei

Chapter 17: Clan Mother, Your Son Is A Spiritualist

After a while, Mammoth was obviously a little lost, and said with a surprised expression. “Strange. How could the son’s body have such ample spiritual power?”

Zhang Xuan’er couldn’t help muttering. “Sure enough. Brother, do you think these spiritual powers could harm Wei’s body?”

Mammoth groaned slightly, then used his own spiritual power to explore Zhang Fei’s body again. He couldn’t help sighing. “What a powerful spiritual power. I didn’t expect the innate spiritual power in your son’s body to be so abundant. In my opinion, these spirits, not only does its power do no harm to the son, its spiritual power is so strong, I’m afraid that even the spiritual power of the general second-level spirit-savant will be below him.”

“Oh? Is he that powerful?” Zhang Xuan’er couldn’t help being shocked after hearing this. He hurriedly asked. “Brother, please check carefully. Could Wei really be able to withstand such a strong spiritual power at a young age?”

Mammoth nodded and said with a serious face, “Let me explore it again.” After he said that, he took Zhang Fei’s hand again and began to investigate Zhang Fei’s physical condition carefully.

Hearing Mammoth said that his spiritual power could actually be better than a normal savant-level spiritualist, Zhang Fei was also shocked.

Taoist Feng Mo once told Zhang Fei about the classification of spiritual masters. According to the number of condensed crystals, there were nine levels of spiritual masters. Each time an additional spirit crystal was condensed, the level would increase by one stage.

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He remembered that the division of spiritual masters according to the number of spiritual crystals were;

The first-level “Spirit Acolyte” could condense a spiritual crystal.

The second-level “Spirit Revenant” could condense two spirit crystals.

The third-level “Spirit Savant” could condense three spiritual crystals.

The fourth-level “Spirit Stellar” could condense four spiritual crystals.

The five-level “Spirit Sage” could condense five spiritual crystals.

The sixth-level “Spirit Paragon” could condense six spiritual crystals.

Seven-level “Spirit Saint” could condense seven spiritual crystals.

The eight-level “Spirit Hegemon” could condense eight spirit crystals.

The nine-level “Spirit Sovereign” could condense nine spiritual crystals.

However, the tenth-level “Spirit Immortal” had only appeared in the legendary tales.

Taoist Feng Mo had told Zhang Fei that he had only cultivated to the peak stage of the spirit hegemon.

Due to using only the condensed spiritual crystals, he was defeated by the divine tribulation, and failed to condense the tenth spiritual crystal. Had he succeeded as a tenth-level spiritualist, he would’ve been equivalent to a god.

And the size of the first spiritual crystal also determined the accomplishment of a spiritual lord in his lifelong practice. No matter how one practice later, the condensed spirit crystal was the same size as the first spirit crystal.

Often, the greater the concentration of the spirit crystals, the higher their subsequent cultivation bases would be.

How old was Zhang Fei at this time? He was less than five years old, but his innate spiritual power was actually comparable to the spiritual power of a general second-level revenant. If he condensed spirit crystals when he was 8 years old, what a monstrous existence he would be.

Just thinking about it was unbelievable. What’s more, at this time such a monstrous person was standing in front of Zhang Xuan’er and Mammoth?

In addition to being pleasantly surprised, Zhang Xuan’er was also worried because of Zhang Fei’s practice. She knew that spiritual power was generally cultivated during the day or night due to different spiritual crystal attributes.

Zhang Xuan’er knew that if any spiritualist practiced on the occasion of black and white, it could only cause the body’s spiritual dysfunction and self-destruction, but her son’s cultivation method of the two energy, was the opposite. He was only practicing when black and white alternated.

This couldn’t help causing Zhang Xuan’er to have an inexplicable fear in her heart.

After a long time, only Mammoth said affirmatively. “Clan mother, I have carefully explored your son’s body, except for the strong spiritual power, there is no illness in his body. I just don’t know why your son’s body is like this. Strong spiritual power.”

After hearing this, Zhang Xuan’er couldn’t help but said frankly, “Oh. Big brother doesn’t know, but I have been able to practice the exercises on my own since two years ago. I was only curious when Wei was young, but no intentional actions. Until today, I didn’t realize that Wei had already condensed such a powerful spiritual power in his body.”

After listening to his mother, Zhang Fei couldn’t help but secretly said in his heart. “If mother was to know that he has been practicing since the day he was born, he doesn’t know what her expression will be. But this secret could only be buried in the bottom of my heart, in the world apart from myself, only the teacher Taoist Feng Mo knows.”

Zhang Xuan’er didn’t seem to be hiding secrets from this uncle Mammoth. If it weren’t for Zhang Fei’s knowledge that only his mother and uncle Mammoth were spiritualists in the clan, he might have been surprised by this. But he now know more about them. Curious about the relationship between the two.

After a while, Zhang Xuan’er looked at her son and then said. “I should be happy because you have this ability, but Wei’s cultivation method is making me worry.”

Hearing what the clan mother said, mammoth couldn’t help being amazed again and again. Hearing this, he immediately asked. “Oh, you don’t know how your son cultivates?”

Zhang Xuan’er sighed, and said, “According to Wei, his practice of this kind of cultivation lives in his mind. One hour each morning and evening. He could practice only when black and white alternate, but not at other hours. Otherwise it will damage his dantian and body.”

“Oh? How could it be so?” Mammoth frowned, puzzled. In this case, was it possible that the son is not reincarnated as a god? Otherwise, how could one be born with cultivation methods?

“Mother.” When the two of them were thinking about it, Zhang Fei suddenly interjected. “Since there is no problem with my body, it means that there is no problem with my cultivation method. Mother does not need to worry too much. If there is discomfort, I will tell my mother immediately, please rest assured.”

Zhang Xuan’er thought for a while, and couldn’t help saying. “Wei is reasonable, and now it could only be so. You have to be more careful.”

Then Zhang Xuan’er took Zhang Fei’s hand and said eagerly. “Wei, your uncle Mammoth is as close to me as a sibling. From now on, you could treat him like a family member. If there are any problems during cultivation, if I am not there by your side, just ask uncle Mammoth.”

Zhang Fei nodded immediately and said. “Yes mother, your child knows that.”

Zhang Xuan’er turned to Mammoth and said, “Brother, now Wei could cause obvious spiritual fluctuations in his practice. For the sake of safety, this matter must be kept secret. I plan to let Wei move to live with you from today. Firstly, you could avoid being peeped at when you are practicing. Secondly, being by your side could make me feel at ease.”

After listening to his Zhang Xuan’er, he immediately bowed to her, and said as if he was taking orders. “Please rest assured, your son will not make any mistakes when he’s with me.”

When Zhang Xuan’er saw this, she immediately knitted her brows at mammoth and rebuked him. “Big brother doesn’t need to be like this.”

Then she said to Zhang Fei. “Wei, your uncle, Mammoth, is a spiritualist with advanced cultivation. No one in the clan knows about this except me and your father. You can talk to him about cultivation, and ask for advice. If you feel unwell, be sure to tell your uncle as soon as possible.”

“Yes, mother. I will do that.” After that, Zhang Fei immediately turned around and saluted Mammoth. “Fei will disturb the uncle in the future.”

Mammoth smiled happily immediately. “Hahaha. Good boy. With this uncle by your side, it is never too late for the uncle to be happy.”

Seeing that everything was done, Zhang Xuan’er couldn’t help saying to her son. “Okay, let’s stop here. I will ask the clansmen to move your yurt, and those of Hong’er and Shuang’er. Now...” Zhang Xuan’er stared at her son curiously, and couldn’t help but slowly asked. “....Why do I feel that you and Mammoth, seem to be hiding something from me?”

Zhang Fei and Mammoth couldn’t help but smile at each other.

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