Naruto: Ming Dynasty people roaming the ninja world

Mo Congfeng had just agreed to the suggestions of the three summoned beasts. Among the three summoned beasts, the giant bull and the white bear had not shown any special performance, but the remaining stag's anthropomorphic face immediately revealed an expression of success.

Mo Congfeng immediately became suspicious. Could it be that his mental strength had been severely depleted and his intelligence had obviously declined? Was there something in the words of the spiritual beast that he had not thought of?

But Fenghuo Lei Luan did not jump out to remind him again. Could it be that he was really tricked by the spirit beasts in front of him?

Mo Congfeng did not dare to underestimate the wisdom of the summoning beasts. After all, the best among them, the Toad Sage of Myōboku Mountain, could even instigate the Goddess of the Rabbit and her sons.

Once the spiritual intelligence of the psychic beasts is awakened, and they have very long lifespans, and after a long period of practice and accumulation, they may also have a closeness to natural energy and strange magical powers hidden in their blood. Their wisdom and abilities should not be underestimated.

Mo Congfeng thought of the Inuzuka clan of Konoha again. They raised many ninja dogs. They looked noisy and some didn't seem to be very smart, but their intelligence shouldn't have declined!

Thinking of this, Mo Congfeng shook his head. The fact that he could still make such a calm analysis meant that there was no major problem with his intelligence for the time being. So he would just take it one step at a time!

In the next few days, Mo Congfeng created three shadow clones, which followed the three summoned beasts to select suitable summoned beasts. Then, with the help of the three summoned beasts, Mo Congfeng used up almost all the summoned contract scrolls brought by the little white snake Qingyu, and selected dozens of summoned beasts he liked and signed summoned contracts with them.

The little white snake wanted to bring more contract scrolls for Mo Congfeng, but Mo Congfeng quickly stopped it. This was not a good thing. He couldn't stay here and deal with these summoned beasts that he might never use, and his spiritual power also had a limit.

So, under the regretful gaze of the three spirit beasts, Mo Congfeng rejected their suggestion to continue recommending spirit beasts, and asked them to stay on this continent and wait for his future call.

After getting rid of the big trouble in front of him, Mo Congfeng chose to rest on this continent for a while and then leave.

At this time, a shadow clone found Mo Congfeng and told him that he had comprehended the balanced true fire in the Five Fires Condensation and Transformation Technique. He wanted to stay here and refine the first kind of true fire on a nearby volcano and use the volcanic true fire for his own use.

The shadow clones seemed to have completely mastered their own ideas and could even proactively request to practice. Mo Congfeng smelled something unusual. He immediately dismissed the three shadow clones on this continent, and indeed, he gained an understanding of the balanced true fire.

Perhaps he was overthinking it. Mo Congfeng created a shadow clone and sent him to the vicinity of an ownerless volcano, asking him to stay there to practice the first type of true fire.

Then Mo Congfeng came to the seaside and summoned the old turtle Mo Yu to start a new journey. Before officially setting off, Mo Congfeng asked Mo Yu, "Mo Yu, do you know that contracting a summoned beast will consume spiritual power and wisdom?"

The old turtle Mo Yu calmly replied, "Isn't this common sense in spiritualism? How come the master doesn't know this?"

Mo Congfeng was very angry with this old turtle. It was obvious that it had known about this for a long time. So it probably had ulterior motives in instigating him to contract more spirit beasts. Its purpose should be to control him and make him use all his strength to fight for it in the sea.

But I just couldn't find his mistakes, as if he thought he should have mastered that common sense, and I didn't fulfill his wish.

But Mo Congfeng was sure that in the ninja world, there had never been a claim that contracting summoning beasts would consume the ninja's spiritual power and wisdom. Of course, there should never have been a ninja who could contract so many summoning beasts like himself.

In other words, this is something that only the summoned beasts whose intelligence has been awakened by the ninja under the summoning contract know. They should know where the spiritual power comes from.

This might not be common sense, as the scroll on summoning techniques that Danzo Shimura gave himself never mentioned this kind of thing.

No, Mo Congfeng changed his idea. There is another possibility, that is, Danzo Shimura doesn’t know about this kind of thing. He has never consumed spiritual energy to supply the dream tapir, so the dream tapir is very special.

Because according to Bai Xiong, such a dream tapir may have awakened to intelligence early and has reached the level of wind, fire, thunder and lightning. However, it is very strange that he has such intelligence but cannot speak the language of the ninja world.

Looking at the old turtle under his feet, Mo Congfeng thought that once he returned to Ming Dynasty, he would immediately get rid of this cunning old turtle. Although he would not kill him, he would definitely give him away.

The old turtle swam very fast, and the continent behind it slowly disappeared. After traveling westward for three or four days, Mo Congfeng came to a special sea. In the distance, the red-yellow sea water and the blue-black sea water met, and they did not blend into each other at all. The starting and ending points of the boundary line could not be seen, and it extended to the end of the sea and sky, as if it was the boundary between two worlds.

Mo Congfeng immediately felt as if he had come to the end of the world. Was this the trace of the Dragon God's spatial ability? Was the other side of this boundary Mo Congfeng's hometown, the Ming Dynasty he had left for several years?

Mo Congfeng was still thinking quietly, but the old turtle Mo Yu had already swam across the boundary without paying any attention, "Wait a minute!"

It was too late for Mo Congfeng to stop it. A wave of natural energy flashed by and disappeared. Mo Congfeng felt that the temperature seemed to change slightly, and he felt a little hotter.

Mo Congfeng turned around hurriedly to look. Perhaps disturbed by the old turtle's passing, the blue-black sea water behind him had mixed with the red-yellow sea water where the old turtle Mo Yu was now. An obvious boundary line began to melt from the point where the old turtle swam past, and the melting trend spread rapidly towards the sea and sky on both sides.

"What's wrong? Master!" The old turtle heard Mo Congfeng's voice and turned his head to ask.

Mo Congfeng didn't have time to answer. He stood up and flew high, chasing towards the melting border in the south. However, the border was melting too fast. Mo Congfeng used all his strength, activating swift escape, magnetic escape, and light escape at the same time, but it was still of no avail.

Mo Congfeng flew south for a quarter of an hour and could no longer see the border that had just existed. So he had no choice but to return and landed back on the back of the old turtle Mo Yu.

"What's wrong? Master!" the old turtle asked again.

"Nothing." Mo Congfeng answered slowly, but his mood was extremely depressed and he felt lost, as if he had lost a very important opportunity.

The old turtle Moyu continued to swim westward, and after another five or six days, he finally saw a broken island.

Maybe that was Japan. The shape of the island looked very similar. Mo summoned the remaining courage from the beacon drum, flew off the old turtle, and quickly flew towards an island.

As the sun sets, on the sparkling water, a group of fishermen are making their last effort for their livelihood today. Mo Congfeng flies over their fishing boat and hears the language they are speaking, which is Japanese.

Mo Congfeng ignored the surprised looks of the fishermen below and asked excitedly, "Where is this? What country is this?"

A fisherman bravely returned, "Sir, this is the land of water!"

Mo Congfeng couldn't believe his ears. He felt his head buzzing. "Where? Speak louder. I can't hear clearly!"

"Water Kingdom, sir!" several fishermen shouted in unison.

When Mo Congfeng heard the answer that had already been determined, his heart ached and he instantly burst into tears.

(End of this volume!)