Chapter 506: Leaving None Alive

It was only because those guys had gone too far that Chu Feng annihilated them.

Otherwise, with Chu Feng’s temperament, he wouldn’t have wiped them all out.

“Incredible. You truly are strong!” the Celestial Sword Sect Leader said, full of praise.

She was now utterly in awe of Chu Feng’s power, to think he could single-handedly battle so many cultivators at the Martial Arts Peak Realm, and even some at the Martial Arts Limit.

It was like something out of a myth, utterly unbelievable.

“Hahaha, Master, what if I told you this is only about a tenth of my full strength? Would you believe me?” Chu Feng said with a confident laugh.

He was now far, far stronger than the average Martial Cultivator. Even special types of Martial Cultivators stood no chance against him.

An encounter meant instant death.

He was now a true Spirit Cultivator. Compared to Martial Cultivators, Spirit Cultivators weren’t just more powerful in combat with greater stamina for sustained attacks; more importantly, their innate talent and potential were also far superior.

The combat endurance of most Martial Cultivators was actually quite poor—half a day, generally. Some could last a full day, or even two.

But for Chu Feng, lasting for days was child’s play.

If Chu Feng willed it, he could keep going for over ten days, for months, for years—even for decades.

This was because he could now continuously absorb the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi from his surroundings to strengthen himself and replenish his energy.

“Of course I believe you. You’re my disciple; if I don’t believe you, who can I believe? You should focus on finding that Soul Cultivation Skill now. You might even find a true Spirit Cultivation Technique, and your power will increase even more. I’ll watch over your parents and your wife. They’ll be safe,” the Celestial Sword Sect Leader said.

She was, in all honesty, profoundly shocked. Chu Feng had surpassed her wildest imagination.

She was also eager to see just how miraculous this Soul Cultivation Skill Chu Feng might find would be. She wanted to understand what made a Spirit Cultivator so different, and just how powerful one could become through their methods of Cultivation.

After all, one could only truly understand how extraordinary and powerful it was by experiencing it firsthand.

“No, I don’t dare go yet. To be on the safe side, I’ll lay low for a few days. I’ll go after I’m done Crossing the Tribulation,” Chu Feng said.

He wasn’t just posturing. After what happened last time, Chu Feng was being extremely cautious, not daring to let his guard down in the slightest.

If he ran into a danger that even an ultimate weapon like the Innate Magical Artifact Compass couldn’t handle, he’d be toast.

For the sake of his own life, Chu Feng had to be careful.

Especially a place like Misty Immortal Mountain, which was fraught with countless dangers.

One careless mistake could plunge him into a state of eternal damnation, and getting out alive would become an impossible dream.

After all, on the path of Cultivation, one’s life is paramount. If you’re dead, what’s the point of cultivating?

“Fine. You head back first. I’ll take care of the aftermath here,” the Celestial Sword Sect Leader said.

“Alright. Then I’ll leave it to you, Master,” Chu Feng said.

The bodies here had to be dealt with. Fortunately, it was late at night and everyone was asleep; otherwise, it would have certainly caused a panic.

When he got home, both Su Miaoke and Bai Xue were staring at him intently, intensely curious about the move he had just used.

“What was that just now? What was that thing?” the two of them asked almost in unison.

“Oh, that? It’s just a toy, nothing special,” Chu Feng said casually, hoping a vague answer would be enough.

But Su Miaoke and Bai Xue weren’t so easily fooled. They both stared at him, determined to get to the bottom of it.

Finally, under their intense questioning, Chu Feng relented.

“This is one of my Magical Artifacts, the Innate Eight Trigrams Compass.” Chu Feng handed the compass, now shrunk back to its normal size, to his wife.

After all, the wife comes first.

So, it was only natural for Chu Feng to show it to his wife first.

If he’d dared to show Bai Xue first, he could forget about sleeping in their bed tonight; he’d have definitely been kicked out of the room.

Su Miaoke happily took it and examined it. At its normal size, it wasn’t very large, looking just like a pendant or a small trinket.

No one would have ever guessed—you couldn’t tell just by looking at it—that the thing could grow, or that it could emit a misty halo, making it seem like an object straight out of mythology.

“Why is it so small? It’s surprisingly heavy, though,” Su Miaoke said, a mix of surprise and curiosity in her voice.

If the Magical Artifact Compass were to be fully unleashed, it could instantly expand by dozens, or even hundreds, of times.

Its weight would also increase exponentially. If he simply activated it and smashed it into his opponents, he could knock them all down; a whole group of people would be smashed into a paste.