Naruto's Purple Feather Drifting
31 Thirty-one, leaving the Immortal Realm

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A year had quietly passed, but the thunderbolts in the Thunderstorm Ravine were still as violent as before. What had happened to Zi Yu now? After a year of baptism, he had already arrived at one-third of the mountain stream. The lightning here had long surpassed the Heavenly Punishment created by Purple Feather by a hundred times.

He continued to extract life force from the Seal, healing himself instantly. He didn't dare to relax for even a moment. A third of the lightning would have crippled him, severely injuring him. If it wasn't for Frost Rain's invincibility, he would have been reduced to ashes.

Purple Feather knew that he didn't have much time left. He no longer wanted to complete the Thunder Element's Immortal Mode. The only goal he had set for himself now was to adapt to his current position. He had already decided to come back to practice the Thunder Element's Immortal Mode after the Chuunin exam and two years before the Naruto Plot's Stormwind.

After three years of dull cultivation, Purple Feather's state of mind had already reached a state of saturation. If she continued to cultivate, she would not be able to improve any further. A few more days passed. This day, Ziyu felt the surrounding lightning suddenly quieten down. He knew that the White Tiger had finally come to pick him up.

"Kid, I have to say that you're really abnormal. You can still continuously use Instant Recovery in such an environment. So in this king's opinion, you can only reach one-tenth of the area in a year. I didn't expect you to actually reach here. It seems that this king has always underestimated you. Alright, time is almost up. Now, follow this king back. You should know that you can't complete the baptism of lightning yet. In the future, when your strength is a hundred times stronger, you will be able to complete it!”

The white tiger quickly grew larger and instantly exceeded a thousand feet." Kid, come up. It's time for this king to fulfill the bet from before!”

Purple Feather looked at the best place to temper her body with reluctance. Then, she turned around and resolutely jumped onto the white tiger's broad back. Standing on the back of the white tiger and feeling the wind whistling past her ears, Ziyu suddenly felt that she had thrown all the boredom and discomfort that she had accumulated over the past three years to the back of her mind. The white tiger carried Ziyu and flew at high speed in the high sky of the Immortal Realm. They passed through the forests and layers of white clouds. The purple feather on the back of the white tiger looked at the scenery that was getting smaller and smaller under its feet.

This was the first time Purple Feather had come to such a high place to look down on the earth. She was deeply fascinated by this feeling of looking down from above. The white tiger brought Purple Feather back to its residence and directly took a drop of Purple Feather's blood and fused it into the black domineering king character on his head. Then, it used a secret technique to sign a contract with Purple Feather.

"Kid, this contract is not a spiritual contract, but a blood contract. In the future, no matter how far away we are, we can sense each other's danger through the contract. Once we sense danger, we can summon each other back. Of course, this contract has no other restrictions other than not betraying each other!”

Feeling the faint connection between him and the white tiger, Purple Feather finally completed his purpose for coming out this time. He found his spiritual beast and unexpectedly obtained the immortal mode, strengthening himself. After signing the contract, the white tiger chased Purple Feather out of the moist bone forest.

However, when Purple Feather came out, he also brought the contract scroll of the great immortal Hong 'er. Purple Feather had personally asked Hong' er for it for the safety of his women. As for Purple Feather, who was a White Tiger disciple, Hong 'er readily agreed. However, it told Purple Feather that just in case, the contract between Purple Feather and his women would only be effective if they had two types of blood.

After leaving the boundary of the Humid Bone Forest, Zi Yu immediately contacted the Great Elder who was still waiting for him. He told him that he had learned a lot in the past three years. Three years of waiting was nothing to the old man. Moreover, his young master had also improved his strength. As long as Zi Yu could improve his strength, he was willing to wait for three hundred years, let alone three years.

The two of them continued their journey, one in the light and the other in the dark. Finally, they left the remote mountains of the Country of Thunder. Standing on the ruins of the familiar village, Purple Feather looked at the huge target and sighed. He was already 10 years old. He looked like a young man at the age of 10. He was handsome and had a faint smile on his face. Anyone who saw him would feel a sense of familiarity.

The only flaw was that he was now dressed like a savage. His original clothes had long been tattered, and he had always been wearing clothes made of grass and animal skin. Moreover, his purple hair was now shoulder-length. Therefore, he took out the only remaining crystal Kuai from his ninja bag and cut off a large part of his purple hair with a white light, leaving only the middle hair that barely covered his eyes.

Then, he used the water chakra to condense water to wash his body. When he was done, he realized that the Great Elder had already prepared a purple ninja suit and a new ninja bag for him. After putting on the clothes, he put the crystals, Kunai, forehead guards, wrist guards, and the small scroll Hong 'er gave him into the new ninja bag.

After doing everything, Purple Feather looked at her own image in the water mirror and said narcissistically,"Handsome, not just any ordinary handsomeness. Even this young master is mesmerized by it, sigh! Sometimes, being handsome is also a crime. If I stand on the street like that, it won't be good if people bleed when they look at me!”

After being narcissistic for a long time, he dispersed the water mirror and rushed to the headquarters of God Slayer. He had been out of Muye for more than three years, so there were still about two years before the plot began. He had to make good use of these two years to train on the continent.

It had been a few years since they last met. Had his sister Yu 'er lost her innocence and matured? Was his aunt still so mature and attractive? He wondered if they had missed him after so many years. Thinking of this, Zi Yu could not help but speed up again. In the dark underground of the Godslayer headquarters, a few purple figures with the blue words 'Godslayer' were gathered together and discussing something.

"I say, Number Twenty, you're really lucky to be chosen by the Six Divine Generals to be his student!”

"Yes, yes, No. 20, you must have gained a lot of benefits since you were selected by the six Godly Generals. The reward of the upper level of God-Slaying is very attractive!”

"No. 20, tell us what the Six Godly Generals taught you.”

"Alright, alright. Every time you catch me, you have to ask me about it. Ever since I was taken in by the Six Godly Generals, he directly taught me an S-class cultivation technique based on my physique. After half a year of cultivation, I went from the original Jounin level to the current quasi-shadow level!”

"Hiss ~~"

When he finished speaking proudly, there was a sudden gasp." Really? Number Twenty, you're too lucky!”

"Yeah, why don't we have such good luck!”

“…”

At this moment, the alarm suddenly rang out. The few people who were originally gathered together immediately disappeared. They appeared at the place where the alarm was triggered. When they arrived, they saw a figure wearing a purple-gold cloak with the five-colored words 'God Slayer' standing there.

When they saw this God Slayer costume that they had never seen before, everyone felt that it was fake. They had been in God Slayer for a few years, but they had never seen such clothes and masks. Even their emperors and kings were dressed in purple clothes, and only the color of the word God Slayer was different. However, this short figure with his face covered was wearing a purple-gold cloak, and his words were also in five colors. This made them think that this person was pretending.

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