The Legend of the God
The Black Levels Book of Steps

Luo Feng's eyes continued to observe the course of the fight for the five positions of Clan disciples, who would later represent the Shui Clan in the competition of the younger generation of Bai Dao's Small Island. Within half a day they had obtained the five strongest disciples of the Shui Clan, and they would obtain the direct training of Patriarch Shui Zen along with Shui Cen and the four others.

The four disciples had thought that there would only be four additional disciples to participate in the competition after they saw Luo Feng's whereabouts, but after Patriarch Shui Zen explained that Luo Feng was his guest, all the disciples of the Shui Clan nodded in understanding, but they were still curious about Luo Feng.

However, no one had blatantly figured out Luo Fengs identity because once the fight ended, Luo Feng had come back to Patriarch Shui Zen's residence, too, together were the ten disciples who would represent the Shui Clan in the competition of the younger generation of Little Island Bai Dao, which would last three more months.

“Uncle, can I help give them training? Honestly speaking, after seeing their fight, I have some way to increase their strength, and the way I have seems like it can also be used to increase Uncle!”'s strength Luo Feng sincerely wanted to give some help.

Patriarch Shui Zen was of course surprised by what Luo Feng just said. An offer of help from a figure much younger than him, but clearly the younger one was much stronger than him. The offer was very tempting, and there was clearly no rejection from him.

“Nak, if you really want to help, of course Uncle is very happy with your help, to be honest even if they are under my training, as long as there are no resources that memadahai, their development will only be in place, and we can be sure in this year's competition the results will not be different from the previous competition.”

The Shui Clan no longer had many precious resources after many territories fell into the hands of other Clans, all that was left of the Shui Clan right now was only the worst territory on the Small Bai Dao Island, the most important part of the city, very little valuable resources.

Luo Feng who already knew the state of the Shui Clan, if he only kept silent whereas he had a lot of things that could be used to help the Shui Clan, he would feel guilty if something bad befell the Shui Clan, let alone his existence in the Shui Clan getting a warm welcome from the Clan members.

To show his eager seriousness of helping the Shui Clan, Luo Feng imagined a book that was in his spatial ring, and just like what magic he imagined appeared in his hands.

He already knew how to insert objects or take things out of his space ring. Therefore, it was not difficult for him to take out a Black-level spirit book from his spatial ring.

While walking, Luo Feng showed the skill book in his hand to Patriarch Shui Zen. “Uncle, help from me to train them will I start from this.”

“What is this? The Dragon Body Scroll? Son, what level is this move at? Somehow this style feels very strong.”

Patriarch Shui Zen's eyes were filled with shock as he looked at the book shown to him. Every single one of the skill books had their own aura depending on their level, and the current one he felt Luo Feng handed down had an overwhelming aura.

He had previously felt the same aura, but it had been a very long time. That incident happened hundreds or even thousands of years ago when he was still a servant in the Luo Clan. That aura he could sense from the Black level s.p.a.ce that his existence in the Luo Clan was already like trash.

Even as no one else wanted it, the books were dusty, but even so no outsider dared to take the Luo Clan's belongings without permission, either, including Patriarch Shui Zen who at that time worked as a ministry as well as a janitor of the Klan library that stored Black level scripture.

“Uncle, this is one of the hundreds of Black-level skill books I have, and I think the Dragon Body style is perfect for increasing their physical strength as well as their defense. This move can also be learned Uncle, if Uncle wants it.” Luo Feng's voice sounded so sincere, and the smile on his face made the shade of anyone who saw it.

“Uncle, these books are so useless to me, so let them learn them! If they do not want to learn it, just burn it.” So lightly Luo Feng said burn on the pile of Black level skill books, whereas before him was a man who was no longer young gaping wide looking at the pile of Black level skill books, it was lying on the floor as if it was a pile of trash.

Burning a Black-level book? What was so worthless a Black-level skill book to the Luo Clan, to the point that this precious treasure he wanted to burn it? Thought Patriarch Shui Zen who had long dreamed of having one of the black-level skill books.

In the end Patriarch Shui Zen hurriedly secured the ten books chuckled on the floor into his storage pouch. He did not have a space ring to store items because the price of the space ring was too expensive for him. Hence, in the time when the other Clan Patriarchs used low-tier space rings to store items, he preferred to use storage bags even though the items he could store inside were extremely limited.

Luo Feng held back a smile seeing Patriarch Shui Zen hurriedly insert the book lying on the floor into an object, which he knew was a storage bag. Actually he wanted to directly give the books directly to Patriarch Shui Zen, but there was nothing interesting if he directly gave them to him.

“Uncle, I will return to my room, and tomorrow morning I will start training for them! Please Uncle tell them to get ready because there is nothing easy in my training!” Just now spoke, but Luo Feng's figure had suddenly disappeared, and it was quite shocking for Patriarch Shui Zen who after hundreds of years had passed, had, this was the first time he had seen someone move as fast as Luo Feng.

“Big wars in the past didn't seem to have wiped out the Luo Clan. Just like what the Gods on the Great Island had said, the Luo Clan had not lost or even perished, but they had deliberately disappeared due to being lazy to join the war. If all that was true, why did suddenly one of the Young Master Sons appear in this place, and again his age was so young but his strength might be on par with the Gods? Is this the move of the Luo Clan who again wants to become the ruler of the universe?”

Patriarch Shui Zen could only guess without knowing the true truth far from his estimation, even he had already made a mistake since guessing Luo Fengs identity.

Putting aside the Luo Clan, Patriarch Shui Zen felt extremely lucky to have gotten such great help from Luo Feng. With eleven Black-level skill books, he was confident that his Clan this time could do a lot in the competition. At least he had little hope that his clan would no longer be at the bottom of the rankings.

Meanwhile, Luo Feng who was already in his room, he took out dozens of jade bottles containing pills from his s.p.a.ce ring.

“Earth level healer pills, Earth level Spiritual Qi recovery pills, Earth level Spiritual Qi collecting pills, Sky level marrow cleansing pills and Sky level bone forging pills. I think the pills I prepared were enough for their supplies, until each of them broke through the Heaven Spiritual realm.”

The few pills she prepared Luo Feng, and tomorrow she would gradually divide those pills into the ten representatives of the Shui Clan.

“For now I'd better go clean up, and get ready to go to dinner.”

Luo Feng went to clean his body in the bath pool that fused with his room, and after finishing bathing and changing clothes he went to dinner with Patriarch Shui Zen and the others.

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Seriate.