Martial Artist: Stronger by Coasting Along

Chapter 554 - 163: Rising Cooking Smoke—You Are a Divine Thought Master

The rack above the fire continued roasting other parts of the bamboo rat, or some small fish caught from the creek.

However, eating these things every day can easily cause internal heat, so Ling Feng used lotus leaves to simply make a small pot, tore the bamboo rat meat into pieces, and placed them along with the bones on the rack above the fire to cook.

To ensure the removal of the fishy smell.

He released his Spiritual Sense, conducted a thorough search, and finally found a few perilla leaves in the woods, which he crushed and added to the pot.

All in all, Ling Feng made this outdoor cookout quite organized, making sure not to go hungry while enjoying delicacies from the mountains and rivers, living a life that was leisurely and pleasant.

Compared to the Divine Sect disciples around him, who were one with the symbols etched in the ground, Ling Feng was exceedingly happy.

Time flew by quickly.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Nan flew over from the Divine Sect headquarters toward the cultivation treasure land.

With the goal of nurturing Ling Feng into an heir.

This time, she specially brought two Elders to meet Ling Feng, hoping he’d appreciate her intentions and strive in the future to become a powerful Divine Thought Master.

"Although Ling Feng has decent talent, resonating with the Fixed Word Spell in three days is still somewhat difficult. I asked him to complete this task in three days mainly to make him realize how tricky it is and to change his previously sluggish nature."

"When we get there, I will give him a stern lecture, and the two Elders should take the opportunity to build rapport with him. I believe he will follow our arrangements and become a Divine Thought Master before he turns 25."

Jiang Nan said.

"Rest assured, Sect Leader, we will follow your instructions and train Ling Feng to become a Divine Thought Master in the shortest time possible."

An Elder named Zeng Fanquan said.

"Only Destruction Mentalists can set foot in the Divine Sect cultivation treasure land. This is Ling Feng’s first time here, and he’s surely been captivated by the ground symbols. He might be trying to resonate with the Fixed Word Spell right now.

I believe no one can resist the allure of becoming a Divine Thought Master."

Another Elder, Zhu Dairong, chuckled confidently.

Reflecting on his first time entering the Divine Sect Treasure Land, he could not wait to immerse himself here, spending days with those symbols. Every Destruction Mentalist knows the value of cultivating here.

Ling Feng is outstandingly talented.

Being groomed by Jiang Nan must mean he’s a smart person.

Jiang Nan smiled faintly, her heart filled with anticipation as well.

No Mental Telekinesis Master can resist the allure of the Divine Sect Treasure Land, including herself back then. Even the symbols on the ground forced her to grow stronger and seek the power of the Third Major Cultivation System.

Breaking the boundaries of the Basic Star Realm.

A while later, the three of them finally entered the heavily guarded Divine Sect cultivation treasure land.

The three flew straight toward the location of the Fixed Word Spell’s symbol.

Soon, the situation over there was exposed to their view.

They saw smoke curling up.

For an instant, they thought they were imagining things.

Especially Jiang Nan.

With her high level of strength, she saw from a distance a white figure lying on the ground.

That fellow had a lotus leaf on his head, was bare-chested, lying on the ground fast asleep.

At this moment, the sun was shining brightly.

It looked like he was sunbathing!

The curling smoke was coming from a nearby fire, where fragrant golden-brown bamboo rat meat and a large river crab, steaming all over, was on the fire.

There was also a pot of bamboo rat bone soup.

Especially noticeable was the pile of gnawed bones beside the white figure and a round clay ball that seemed to be stuffed with deliciousness. Anyway, there was a scent of meat.

"What is this..."

Zeng Fanquan and Zhu Dairong were dumbfounded.

As they approached, they saw Ling Feng, whom Jiang Nan had highly esteemed, not only neglecting his cultivation but also setting up a fire inside the Fixed Word Spell’s symbol to roast meat.

He treated the opportunity to cultivate in the Divine Sect Treasure Land as a trip to the countryside, with smoke and aroma emerging from his place. Next to him, bamboo racks were drying smoked bamboo rat meat.

Yesterday, when Ling Feng used his Spiritual Sense to search for bamboo rats, he accidentally found a nest. Unable to resist, he wiped them out entirely. As he couldn’t finish eating them, he made bamboo rat cured meat and let them sunbathe with him.

This scene is what the three of them saw.

"Sect Leader!"

Someone noticed Jiang Nan and the others in the air and couldn’t help but shout.

Many were moved to tears.

Ling Feng’s barbecue skills had advanced rapidly. Over three days, their stomachs growled incessantly, and especially yesterday when Ling Feng made cured meat, the heavy smoke left several nearby companions tearing up, crying out for help.

Upon seeing Jiang Nan arrive, they all felt relieved.

"Ling Feng, what are you doing?"

Jiang Nan almost fell from the air, shouting angrily from a distance.

Ling Feng, sunbathing on the ground, felt a strong smack to the back of his head, hastily removed the lotus leaf, quickly put on his clothes, and stood up.

At the same time, he picked up a "Baked Mouse" from the ground, holding one in each hand, grinning at Jiang Nan and the two Elders diving down from the sky.

He internally lamented that things were not good.

"Oh no, I only prepared two Baked Mice; the third person can only receive some cured meat."