Chapter 13: Another Moth

There was no dream all night, but Lin Feng woke up in a trance.

The matter of Sultan III has come to an end since Philin intervened yesterday, and Sultan III no longer troubles Lin Feng.

After all, yesterday almost ruined her glorious image in Fei Lin's heart, compared to Lin Feng, an inconsequential person, Senior Brother Fei Lin is more weighty.

Sultan San became her three good sisters again. Although she is only thirteen, people who are lower than her rank still have to be honored as senior sister to show the difference between the strong.

Lin Feng is still everyone's little junior sister, but I don't know what everyone's expression will be after learning that she has actually practiced the third layer of qi.

On this day, the teachers gathered Lin Feng and them together again, and told everyone another thing that was difficult to accept—the place where they had lived for so many days and cultivated for so many days was fake!

This is just an illusion set up by the ancestor of the Xuanshui Sect in order to test the disciples, telling everyone the truth, and the teachers will take everyone to the real Xuanshui Sect.

But for some reason, when the master waved his hand, all the disciples except Lin Feng fainted, and Lin Feng also fell to the ground in order not to startle the snake.

Then the mentor waved his hand and opened what seemed to be a magic circle, which was estimated to be a teleportation array with a teleportation function, directly teleporting Lin Feng and them to the real Xuanshui Sect.

Everyone woke up slowly, and Lin Feng also pretended to have just woken up.

The mentors spoke:

"Today, you have become official disciples of the Xuanshui Sect...... You have gone through a lot of hardships to join the Xuanshui Sect...... In the future, we will encourage the same sect and win glory for the faction! ”

The other disciples were obviously excited, and they didn't have any puzzled looks, as if they had seen the Xuanshui Sect on the first day.

The mentors asked Lin Feng and the others to return to their arranged accommodation, and the next day they would gather again to arrange cultivation matters.

Lin Feng found something unusual about things.

When I returned to my residence, a few young disciples who were not very old had already started a chattering discussion, which was nothing more than a compliment to the grandeur of the Xuanshui Sect.

Obviously, the illusion realm before was the same as the current Xuanshui Sect, but it was a little more hazy, so this disciple shouldn't be so excited.

The more they listened, the more wrong it became, these disciples almost forgot all the things in the illusion, and their memories were that they had won the approval of the Xuanshui Sect by displaying their spiritual powers, and then they had selected the best of the best.

Their memories must have been tampered with! Lin Feng firmly believed that he was not mistaken, the scars left by Sultan San on her shoulders had not faded, if it was according to what the disciples said, then how did the scars on her shoulders come about?

Fighting?

The Xuanshui Sect must have done something.

This Xuanshui Sect's repeated tests are inevitably too abnormal, this time it is to make the disciples forget the assessment method of their own sect and prevent them from leaking to other sects?

What is the purpose of the Xuanshui Sect? Being able to tamper with other people's memories at will, there must be a master in the Xuanshui Sect.

That ancestor estimates that it is impossible, after all, the Xuanshui Sect has been founded for many years, and the ancestor also estimates that he can't die anymore, so that master, how did he do it?

Lin Feng knew that there was such a thing as spiritual art in the Nutao Continent, but because of the rarity of spiritual arts, many monks could not have their own spiritual arts in their lifetime, and the only ones they could cultivate were only a few books provided by the sect, and every sect disciple could learn them.

Is tampering with memories also a kind of spiritual magic?

Lin Feng couldn't know the answer for the time being, so he could only wait.