"Whoa, your boat is this fast?"
When the bamboo boat soared into the air, excitement surged across Wen Xue's delicate little face.
So much excitement that she, who had been sitting, actually stood up.
"Senior Sister, sit still."
Chu Feng urged — after all, the boat was quite small.
"Sure, I obey."
Wen Xue did sit back down, but she perched right on the edge of the bamboo boat, both legs dangling outside, swinging them playfully.
Despite being an ancient monster, she was as mischievous as a little child.
Chu Feng truly had no way to deal with her.
"Oh right, Junior Brother, I've heard that you also have a Prison Infant inside you."
Wen Xue said.
"Mm, I do."
Chu Feng nodded.
"As it happens, I know a secret method for using the Prison Infant to cultivate and rapidly advance your cultivation."
"Would you like Senior Sister to teach you?" Wen Xue asked.
"Forget it." Chu Feng shook his head.
"What's the matter? Not confident in yourself?"
"Your talent is more than sufficient — you'd definitely be able to grasp it quickly," Wen Xue said.
"Junior Brother here cultivates a certain method. On the path of martial cultivation, I can only devote myself to my own bloodline's power."
"Beyond the Heavenly-tier bloodline, I cannot use any other method to further raise my cultivation."
Chu Feng explained.
What he was referring to was the Path of Specialization.
After all, compared to the Prison Infant, what truly resided within Chu Feng's body was the Four Symbols Divine Body.
The reason he didn't use it was precisely because he had cultivated the Path of Specialization.
This was also why Chu Feng's Heavenly-tier bloodline was able to unleash the kind of power it did today.
"Fine, fine."
Wen Xue nodded, but then asked with curiosity: "Then what method is that? Could you teach it to Senior Sister too?"
"I can't pass it on, otherwise I would have taught you already. Your Junior Brother isn't that stingy of a person."
"Oh right, Senior Sister, how is your progress with the Hundred Gu Techniques?" Chu Feng asked.
"Senior Sister here has cultivated it even better than you — believe it or not?"
Wen Xue asked with a beaming smile, a trace of pride visible on her little face.
"I believe it." Chu Feng smiled too.
After some time traveling, Chu Feng and Wen Xue were drawing ever closer to the entrance of the Immortal Star Domain.
"Senior Sister, are we really just going to walk in like this? Is that really okay?"
Chu Feng looked at Wen Xue with some suspicion.
"Of course not — but don't worry, your Senior Sister has a treasure," Wen Xue said.
"What treasure?"
"Come on, you should bring it out already," Chu Feng urged.
"A treasure that can disguise me as anyone, without a single flaw being detectable."
As Wen Xue spoke, she waved her large sleeve, and a figure appeared between her and Chu Feng.
Seeing this person, Chu Feng was so startled he stumbled back several steps.
He recognized this person.
It was the Prison Marshal of the Prison Sect — Wen Xue's own master.
Wuma Hanshuang.
How could she be appearing here?
Just as Chu Feng was puzzling over this, Wuma Hanshuang actually dropped to her knees and performed a grand bow of respect before him.
"Subordinate Wuma Hanshuang pays respects to Lord Chu Feng."
"Is this something you created with your treasure?"
Chu Feng looked at Wen Xue with astonishment in his eyes.
He had figured it out.
Though she looked exactly the same, the person before him was not the real Wuma Hanshuang.
"That's right — how is it? Does she look the part?"
Wen Xue asked.
"She does. She looks absolutely identical."
Chu Feng even reached out and touched her, sensing her condition in the process.
He couldn't detect a single flaw — the feeling was indistinguishable from the real Wuma Hanshuang herself.
"Chu Feng, this Wen Xue's abilities are a bit beyond the standard scale."