The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 149: Mu Yunhai’s past events
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As for his fate, Chen Fan thinks it might not be that simple, but now his cultivation level is still too low to be exposed to so many secrets.
Looking at it now, carrying the Fateful Star will be Chen Fan's greatest secret. It is at the same level as the things he traveled through. It must not be known to anyone, even the closest person.
After all, if everyone knows that Chen Fan has a ten-fold increase in cultivation speed, then he hasn't become an abnormal furnace. Does any big person want to take home after seeing it?
So for his own safety, Chen Fan must hide deeply.
Fortunately, Yinghu Mingxing has no substance and can be transformed into any image. Even if it comes before everyone's eyes, it will not show its original appearance. This is tantamount to solving Chen Fan's big trouble.
After thinking about this, Chen Fan also understood why Mu Yunhai was worried.
After all, he didn't know what Chen Fan's fate star was. Now that Li Haoran has a third-level fate star and he has been promoted to the realm of a martial artist, he is a little worried about the decisive battle three months later.
Looking at Mu Yunhai firmly, Chen Fan said: "Master, you don’t have to worry, the road of martial arts practice is not full of thorns. I, Chen Fanruo, can’t even beat a little Li Haoran, and I have no face to continue. The road to martial arts!"
At this moment, Chen Fan shot an unparalleled momentum from all over his body, and even Mu Yunhai's figure was shocked.
"After three months, I will take his first rank. This is my obsession with Chen Fan!"
"Okay!" Mu Yunhai was already infected by Chen Fan's determination. He patted the wooden table beside him suddenly, and said: "Fan'er, you have such confidence, and I am very pleased to be a teacher. What is it, the teacher must stand firmly beside you!"
This kind of exchange finally dispelled the doubts in Mu Yunhai's heart. At this moment, Mu Yunhai was so proud and dry, looking at his disciple, he felt infinite pride in his heart.
But then, as if thinking of something again, he sighed.
Chen Fan glanced at Mu Yunhai. He already knew that his master might have experienced many things that he didn't want to mention. As a disciple, Chen Fan thought he should help Mu Yunhai share some.
"If Master has anything to say, he can tell his disciples as much as possible. It won't help to keep it in my heart."
Mu Yunhai sighed, looked at Chen Fan with satisfaction, and finally said the words that had been dull in his heart for more than ten years.
The sea of solid wood clouds originally had a family, and it was a good couple in Tianwu Academy that everyone envied.
I have a lovely son.
Fifteen years ago, on a thunderstorm night, Mu Yunhai was about to break through to the realm of martial arts in the iron forest, but his wife and son were killed by enemies who sneaked into Tianwu, although Mu Yunhai later walked out of the academy and killed all his enemies. Killed, but still did not find the real man behind the scenes.
Frustrated, he never asked about the world anymore, ready to survive this life in the contacts.
At the same time, he also resents himself very much, that rainy night, if he didn't break through, wouldn't everything happen?
But the more you think about it, the faster Mu Yunhai’s cultivation level is promoted, as if God is taunting him fiercely. Originally, he was not very talented, but he reached it in more than ten years. The realm of Wuling peak.
But what about it, what is lost can never be obtained again.
At this moment, Chen Fan only felt that Mu Yunhai seemed to be a little old again. He raised his head and stroked his cheek. He opened his mouth and said, "If my son is still alive, I am afraid that he is as tall as you, too. To be the best friend..."
A drop of muddy old tears flowed, and Chen Fan finally knew why Mu Yunhai had always cared for himself so much.
Because he had already regarded himself as his dead son.