The God of War.

When he woke up again, Lin Fei felt that he had adapted to and integrated into this world. The first person he saw floating in front of him, who didn't look like a human, knelt down in front of him, then bowed with both hands:

"Disciple has met Master!"

"Good good!"

Liu Wuqiong said three "good" words in a row. He was so happy at this moment. In order to accept a disciple, he went through a lot of trouble and spent all his money. Now he finally got the reward.

"From today on, you are my, Liu Wujiu, last disciple, and my, Liu Wujiu, twelfth disciple." After Liu Wujiu finished speaking, he used his hands made of spiritual power to help Lin Fei up.

"From now on, there won't be so many formalities between us as master and disciple. If you have anything, just tell me directly. Whether it's flying in the sky or walking on the ground, you can ask for it without asking. As long as you want something, I can help you get it.

From today on, I will pass on all my life's hard work to you, hoping that you can achieve something, like your brothers, walk out of this world, create a world of your own, and find my original disciples, if they are still alive."

"Disciple will definitely live up to Master's teachings!" Kneeling beneath his master, Lin Fei had a pious look on his face.

This was the first time in Lin Fei's life that he had taken a stranger as his master, but he did not feel strange at all.

Now, he seemed to be originally from this world. He could no longer find anything from that world in his mind, although he always felt vaguely that he was not originally from this world. However, he could not find the evidence he wanted even after searching his entire mind. He only knew that at the edge of his mind, there was something covered by black mist, as if hiding something, but he could not sense the essence of that thing.

Now, when Lin Fei thought about what happened that day, he, as a top figure on this continent, still felt a shock in his heart. However, his master gently touched him with his spiritual power hand and compressed all the memories of his original continent together and sealed them until now. Only then did he realize that he was not from this world.

For hundreds of years, his parents in that world should have passed away long ago. Now he is free from all worries. His greatest hope is to find a way to return to his original continent. However, to do that, he has to go through endless space whirlpools and storms. Moreover, every space crack is a terrifying place that makes people shudder and cannot be entered.

From that day on, Lin Fei officially stepped into this continent, integrated into the world of supreme warriors, and became a warrior with spiritual power.

A month passed. Lin Fei, who was already extremely intelligent, made great progress under the guidance of his master. In just one month, he went from an ordinary person to the seventh level of Qi training. His speed was quite fast.

If it were outside, this speed would make even the most powerful descendants of wealthy families and sects sweat in fear.

Liu Wuqiong was extremely satisfied with a disciple like Lin Fei, and tried his best to pass on all his life's achievements to Lin Fei.

Although Lin Fei is still in the Qi training stage, the things he has learned are not what he should learn in the Qi training stage, such as skills, martial arts, alchemy, formations, etc.

For the sake of this disciple, Liu Wuqiong tried every possible means.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye. Because of Lin Fei's intelligence and super memory, Luo Wuqiong had passed on everything he wanted to pass on to Lin Fei. Although some things could not be practiced now, they had all been engraved in Lin Fei's memory.

Lin Fei was originally an obedient child. With no shortage of skills and resources, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. In half a year, he went from having nothing to becoming a sixth-level foundation-building expert.

That day, Liu Wujiu called Lin Fei to his front. When he saw his master, Liu Wujiu was shocked, because this was the most serious face he had seen since he met Liu Wujiu.

Liu Wuqiong was too serious today, so much so that Lin Fei almost didn't dare to get close to Liu Wuqiong.

Liu Wuqiong also realized that he had gone too far, so he had to put on a smile.

"Is the master scary?" Liu Wujiu glanced at Lin Fei, "The master called you here today because he has something important to tell you. Come here."

Lin Fei then slowly came to Liu Wuqiong and looked at him with a questioning look.

"Did the disciple do something wrong and made the master angry?"

"No."

Liu Wuqiong smiled, then returned to his previous serious expression.

"Lin Fei, Master has something to give you. Look what it is?" After saying that, Liu Wuqiong took out a small golden tripod from his arms.

The small tripod emitted a golden and bright light in Liu Wujiu's hand. Although it was golden, the light was neither ostentatious nor looked very precious.

At first the little tripod seemed very quiet, but when it saw Lin Fei the little tripod suddenly began to shake, Liu Wujiu quickly suppressed it.

"Isn't this just a small tripod, Master?"

Lin Fei looked at Xiao Ding and didn't notice any change in Xiao Ding at all. Then, he looked at his master.

"Yes, this is a small tripod, but it is not an ordinary small tripod."

Liu Wuqiong looked at Lin Fei and saw that his face changed and he became extremely happy.

"This tripod is called the Hunyuan Heaven-Swallowing Divine Tripod!"

"Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, Master, are you saying that it can swallow the sky?"

The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron is one of the treasures that guard the Fiery River of the Three Realms. Like the Sea-Suppressing Divine Needle and the Sky-Swallowing Divine Axe, it guards each of their own parts of the world.

At this moment, the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron in Luo Wuqiong's hand is just a small golden tripod. It does not seem to have any special abilities. However, if you look closely, you can find that on its surface, there are complicated runes engraved, and these runes flow slowly on its surface, changing and transforming into each other, and reorganizing, as if it is not something of this world at all.

What is even more amazing is that these runes do not appear on the surface of the divine cauldron, but on its inside. However, you can see the changes of these runes from the surface.

Liu Wuqiong had also studied these runes before, but he, who considered himself a genius in formation, did not recognize these runes at all. He believed that the level of these runes must be higher than that of divine runes.

There are only some fragmentary records of the divine tripod in some ancient books, but these records are simply unable to explain the mystery of the divine tripod, so Luo Wuqiong had to place his hopes on Lin Fei.

One reason is that Lin Fei is his last disciple, and the other reason is that judging from the vision, there must be some mysterious relationship between Lin Fei and the Divine Cauldron.

"Master gives it to you in the hope that it will recognize you as its master. If it does, you will know its great power. Come here and drop three drops of blood on it. If it recognizes you as its master, it will be yours."

Back then, in order to obtain this divine tripod, Liu Wujiu relied on the divine power of the great emperor to break into the flaming river alone, fight the Demon Emperor, kill the Flame God, and finally his limbs were burned by the flames under the ground.

However, what he did not expect was that the Divine Cauldron he obtained was not something he could control. No matter how he threatened and suppressed it, the Divine Cauldron was unwilling to recognize him as its master.

Helplessly, Liu Wuqiong had to keep the small tripod by his side. He only hoped that one day someone would be able to make the divine tripod recognize its master.

Ever since Lin Fei came, there has been something strange about the Divine Cauldron, especially when Lin Fei stood next to Liu Wuqiong, Liu Wuqiong always felt that the Divine Cauldron was about to rush out.

Liu Wujiu initially thought it was just a coincidence, but later, he observed carefully and found that as soon as Lin Fei appeared, the Divine Cauldron seemed to understand something and wanted to rush out. Liu Wujiu then confirmed that Lin Fei did have an attraction to the Divine Cauldron.

Judging from the situation when the Divine Cauldron saw Lin Fei today, he understood that this Divine Cauldron could finally have an owner.

This was Liu Wuqiong's lifelong wish and hard work. Finally, he had a master, and he was his own disciple. How could he not be happy?

"Come! Drop your blood on it, and it will be yours." Liu Wuqiong saw that Lin Fei was still hesitating.

"Okay!" Lin Fei looked at Xiao Ding with a nervous heart.

At this time, although Xiao Ding was relatively quiet under Liu Wujiu's strong pressure, Liu Wujiu knew that Xiao Ding was already restless.

Lin Fei flicked his finger and three drops of blood flew towards the small cauldron. Just when the blood was about to drip onto the small cauldron, the small cauldron suddenly exploded, broke free from Liu Wujiu's suppression, flew up, swallowed the three drops of blood flicked out by Lin Fei, and then turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared between Lin Fei's eyebrows.

Lin Fei's whole body shook, and he felt as if he had suddenly fallen from a height of thousands of miles, then fell to the ground, unconscious.

Lin Fei didn't know how long he slept.

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