Immemorial War God

Weak water was not a joke. Mo Feng had not even comprehended the Profound Truths of the Stars, and in the time it took to snap a finger, Mo Feng would become a dried up corpse.    

    

The weak water here was not like the ones outside. Outside, there was only some weak water mixed in. This pool was extremely pure.    

    

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Mo Feng said indifferently, as he slowly closed his eyes.    

    

"Don't disturb me, I want to understand."    

    

"Comprehension?" The person in the painting stared at him, and then shouted in shock:    

    

"Brat, are you crazy!?"    

    

Comprehending the weak water power? This was simply using his own life as a joke. Crazy! This was absolutely crazy!    

    

Mo Feng did not speak anymore, as though he had already comprehended something.    

    

"Crazy, he's really crazy!" Seeing Mo Feng ignoring her, the person in the painting was enraged, but she could not do anything to Mo Feng.    

    

"Hmph, it's fine if I die, but I won't care about you anymore!" In the end, the person in the painting scolded angrily, but he did not go inside the storage ring, he stayed outside, although she said it out loud, but she could not just watch as Mo Feng died, if Mo Feng was in danger, she would immediately save him.    

    

"Damn it, why aren't you coming out yet?" After a while, Mo Feng's hand which was in the water started to shrink. The person in the picture was already staring at him, if the water in his body continued to flow, then he was dead.    

    

She waited anxiously for a while, if Mo Feng still did not take the initiative to come out, she could only take action.    

    

"Hmm?" But after waiting for a while, Mo Feng's hand did not continue to shrink and actually recovered a bit, but then continued to shrink.    

    

"Holy shit, what's going on?"    

    

The person in the painting stared blankly. He had no idea what was going on.    

    

He continued to stare at it for a long time, and just like that, Mo Feng's hand started to shrink again and again, recovering its luster.    

    

The person in the painting looked and shook his head. She really couldn't understand, but she could understand as long as Mo Feng was fine.    

    

Inside the pool, Mo Feng had been trying to comprehend the power of the weak water. The weak water was indeed fatal for him, but he had a gigantic Star Pool and ice attribute energy that was close to the weak water, which could replenish water in time.    

    

As for his injuries, with the help of the jade plate, they would be able to continuously heal and give him enough time to comprehend the power of water.    

    

After this experience, Mo Feng understood that his power was not enough. No matter how fast his strength grew, it was still far from being able to protect the people he wanted to protect. It was so far even when he wanted to avenge his parents.    

    

Although the Weak Water was scary, it was also a type of opportunity. The Weak Water here was a type of power, and the Weak Water was also a branch of the Water Attribute. Other people could understand it, but why couldn't he understand it?    

    

"Hmph." The corrosion of the water made Mo Feng's face uncontrollably reveal a pained expression. Then, his face filled with determination, he endured the pain.    

    

"Sigh." Seeing Mo Feng's determined face, the man in the painting suddenly understood something and sighed.    

    

"Stupid child!"    

    

She had already seen Mo Feng cultivate so recklessly more than once, and every time he was risking his own life. With such a desperate situation, it was impossible for him not to be strong, and he deserved to have such a monstrous talent.    

    

"Three thousand weak water depth, goose feathers floating up, reed bottom sinking." Mo Feng's mind resounded with the world's depiction of weak water. Through the weak water surrounding his body, he continuously comprehended the power of weak water.    

    

As the days passed, Mo Feng still did not wake up. The person in the painting was always on guard beside Mo Feng, comprehending the weak water was not an easy matter, it was impossible for him to do it in a short period of time.    

    

However, the Liu Family disciples outside the cave became anxious. They were like ants on a hot pan, circling around the cave.    

    

"It's already been more than ten days, why hasn't he come out yet?"    

    

"It can't be that you can't come out again, right? Damn it, what is going on? "    

    

"It's over, if Young Master Mo Feng also died in there, what should we do?"    

    

The group of disciples were anxious, and the people in the cave were even more anxious. Mo Shaoqian and the higher ups of the Liu Family Patriarch were waiting in the cave, but Yi Chen did not follow them.    

    

"What should we do?" and the Liu Family Patriarch both had ugly expressions on their faces. After all, entering this place was their family's hope, and Mo Feng was their common hope. If anything happened to Mo Feng, they would be like before, a small family that anyone could bully.    

    

Furthermore, if something were to happen to Mo Feng, they had no idea what kind of attitude the Penetrating Green Sect would have towards them. After all, no one knew what would happen in the future.    

    

Thinking of this, the two families' hearts sank.    

    

"It's all Rui Ying's fault. She had nothing to do but searching for some treasure!" The master of the Liu Family was disappointed, he had to find the treasure. But now, not only was he gone, but something had also happened to Mo Feng.    

    

"Patriarch Liu, don't say it yet, Rui Ying did not do anything wrong, let's not think too much. I watched Mo Feng grow up, he is omnipotent, extremely monstrous, and nothing can trouble him. Don't worry, Mo Feng will definitely bring Rui Ying out before long." Mo Shaoqian shook his head. The patriarch of the Liu Family looked at him and sighed, lowering his head. He was not stupid, how could he not hear the words of comfort?    

    

No matter how monstrous Mo Feng was, this was a treasure left behind by a Ranker.    

    

At this moment, the royal family on the other side began to panic.    

    

"What!"    

    

Inside the study room, Emperor, who was previously the Third Prince Zhu Tianrong, suddenly raised his head when he heard the report.    

    

"Someone from the Upper Empire has come?"    

    

"Yes, Emperor. The people from the Upper Subordinate Empire are already outside the pass." The spy continued to report.    

    

"Crack."    

    

Zhu Tianrong snapped the brush in his hand, his face filled with violence.    

    

"Who, who informed the upper echelons of the empire?" Zhu Tianrong growled, and the spies below trembled. They hurriedly cupped their fists and replied:    

    

"This subordinate does not know."    

    

"Then hurry up and go investigate!"    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

The scout trembled as he turned around and left. Zhu Tianrong saw that the door was filled with a stern expression, then his expression changed, as if nothing had happened. He tidied up his clothes, then left the study.    

    

Once he reached the main hall, Zhu Tianrong started to wait quietly. He kept thinking of ways to deal with the situation. He definitely didn't want to see people from the Upper Subordinate Empire come. After all, he was using this sort of method to gain power. Who knew how many brothers he killed? The Upper Subordinate Empire would definitely come for him.    

    

"Hmph." A cold light flashed through Zhu Tianrong's eyes. If he found out who informed him about the Upper Subordinate Empire, he would definitely hack him into pieces!