The next morning, the group gathered again in the main hall.
"Are we doing the same thing as yesterday?" Liu Fei asked with some anticipation.
Luo Fenggu shook his head. "No! You only need to enter the stone chamber once a month."
"Why?" Liu Fei asked, confused. "If I could practice in that stone chamber every day, I am confident I could break through to the full completion of the Intent Realm within half a year!"
"Every day?" Luo Fenggu sneered. "Do you have any idea how much energy it takes to activate that formation? One whole spirit crystal, equivalent to 100,000 gold coins!"
"What?" Liu Fei and Ye Xiao both looked shocked.
They hadn't realized that they had burned through so much money the previous day just entering the stone chamber!
This amount, however, was expected by Feng Wuchen. After all, all three of them had reached the Qi Mastery Realm.
To create three images equivalent to the Qi Mastery Realm, this kind of consumption was not excessive.
"So, what are we doing today?"
"We're going to the main peak to collect your supplies for the month."
"Collect supplies? Is this part of training?" Ye Xiao asked.
"Stop talking. Just go! I only have two requests. First, bring the supplies back. Second, keep your life intact! The rest is up to you."
Under Luo Fenggu's orders, the three left Wuchen Peak in confusion.
The Five Peaks of Qingchen Sect were arranged in the five elemental positions, spread out in five different directions. At the center of these five peaks stood the main peak, Qingchen Peak.
Qingchen Peak was always covered in snow, creating a vast white expanse as far as the eye could see. The name "Qingchen" was derived from this, as the mountain seemed untouched by even the smallest speck of dust.
After an hour of climbing winding mountain paths, the three arrived at Qingchen Peak.
Upon reaching the peak, they immediately felt the imposing presence and grandeur of the sect. All around them were disciples of the Qingchen Sect, each wearing the sect's uniform. The lowest cultivation level among them was Qi Mastery.
A short time later, they arrived at the location for collecting supplies.
Because they weren't wearing the sect's uniforms, the three of them stood out like sore thumbs in the crowd.
The person in charge of distributing supplies was a servant at the seventh level of the Qi Mastery Realm, around thirty years old. Seeing them, he coldly asked, "Which peak are you from? Show your waist tags."
"We're from Wuchen Peak. What's a waist tag?" Ye Xiao asked, completely confused. Luo Fenggu had never given them one.
"Wuchen Peak?" The servant's expression grew strange. "Is there even a Wuchen Peak in Qingchen Sect? Without a waist tag, you're not considered a disciple of the sect. Get out of here!"
The three exchanged glances, realizing that Luo Fenggu's task for them wasn't as simple as they had thought.
Ye Xiao forced a smile. "Senior brother, could you help us out? We're all fellow sect members..."
"Boom!"
Before Ye Xiao could finish his sentence, the servant released his aura, sending him flying back. A scornful smile appeared on the servant's face.
"Fellow sect members? You're just a bunch of worthless trash that the other peaks don't want. How dare you claim to be disciples of Qingchen Sect? You really have no shame! You want supplies? Then crawl through here first, and maybe I'll give you some, how about that?"
At these words, Liu Fei's expression turned dark, her hand already resting on the hilt of her sword, ready to draw at any moment.
Feng Wuchen sighed. "Old Luo must have predicted this. Saying we're here to collect supplies—he probably wants to test our strength."
Before any of them could act, they noticed many disciples starting to gather around them. These disciples all had a fiery insignia on their chests, identical to that of Ling Song, indicating they were from Chiyan Peak.
Ye Xiao was the first to back down. "W-what do you want?"
"Which one of you is Feng Wuchen?" The leader asked.
Feng Wuchen raised an eyebrow. "I am."
The moment he spoke, the leader's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted, "Kill him!"
"What?!"
This sudden change stunned Ye Xiao.
However, Feng Wuchen moved in that instant. A shadow flashed, and he appeared before the pile of supplies. With a swift flick of his sword, he swiftly stored three portions of supplies into his space ring.
"Kid, you've got some guts, daring to rob right in the main peak!"
Seeing Feng Wuchen act, the servant's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he immediately began gathering his palm aura.
But Feng Wuchen was faster. His sword, the Burning Sun Sword, appeared in his hand in an instant. With one swift slash, the terrifying sword light shattered the servant's palm strike. Before the servant could react, Feng Wuchen kicked him away, sending him flying.
"Gulp..."
Ye Xiao felt his throat go dry. Qingchen Sect's servants were all at least in the later stage of Qi Mastery, yet this guy had just kicked one of them aside with a single strike. Feng Wuchen was ridiculously strong.
But that wasn't the end of it. After dispatching the servant, a group of disciples from Chiyan Peak rushed forward, clearly intending to make a move on Feng Wuchen.
"Looking for death!"
Now that Feng Wuchen had broken through to the Qi Mastery Realm, he was fully capable of fighting against opponents at the ninth level of Qi Mastery. These small fry stood no chance.
His speed was so fast that he drew his sword in a flash. The white sword light streaked across the necks of the three closest disciples, leaving deep red marks. Their faces went blank before they slowly fell to the ground.
"Did... did they die?"
No one expected Feng Wuchen to kill people right on Qingchen Peak!
Even Liu Fei and Ye Xiao looked at each other with surprise.
"Big Brother Feng! These people are disciples of Qingchen Sect. You killed them like this?" Ye Xiao's voice trembled.
Feng Wuchen sneered. "Heh! Do you remember what Old Luo said before we left?"
Liu Fei's eyes flickered with realization. "First, bring the supplies back. Second, keep our lives intact. He never said we couldn't kill anyone!"
"Exactly!"
The mention of killing made Ye Xiao shudder.
"Isn't this a bit too much? Anyway... Big Brother, what did you do? Why does everyone look at you like you killed their father or something?"
Feng Wuchen's lips curled up. If he were to count, his grievances with Chiyan Peak were numerous.
"You're a demon, Feng Wuchen! You dare kill people again!"
From the crowd, a disciple of Chiyan Peak, at the eighth level of Qi Mastery, stepped forward, shouting angrily.
"You all surrounded me without reason. You died because you deserved it!"
"Without reason? Have you forgotten what you've done?"
The Chiyan Peak disciple continued to condemn, his eyes filled with rage.
"Back in Luofeng City, you killed the entire family of our true disciple, Lin Wan!"
"Then in Heishui City, you killed Qin Feng's sister, the true disciple of Chiyan Peak!"
"In the Imperial Capital's Tianxia Tower, you publicly insulted Miss Jiang Qianxue!"
"At the entrance of Qingchen Sect, you openly threatened to kill our Chiyan Peak master!"
"And now you've killed three disciples of Chiyan Peak!"
"Feng Wuchen! You've committed countless evils and used cruel methods! It's time to put an end to you!"
With each sentence, Ye Xiao's face grew paler.
Lin Wan, Qin Feng, Jiang Qianxue... these names were all well-known figures in the country of Chen in Cangzhou.
Ye Xiao couldn't understand how Feng Wuchen had managed to offend so many powerful enemies.
It was clear now—Feng Wuchen had truly incurred the wrath of many!