Su Hao had killed his enemies cleanly and decisively. That was perfectly normal—Geniuses were all like that. What protagonist in an Immortal's biography was not written that way?
But for someone who had only just entered the Foundation Establishment Realm to kill a Golden Core Cultivator almost instantaneously, the impact on Fairy Feng Ling was unprecedented.
Her worldview of the Cultivation World showed signs of collapsing.
Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivators crushed Qi-Induction Realm Cultivators, and Golden Core Realm Cultivators crushed Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivators. This was a fact universally acknowledged, practically a "cultivation axiom" in the Cultivation World. Unless one used an exceptionally powerful Dharma Artifact or laid down a Formation in advance, there was only the faintest possibility of killing someone across realms! Only the faintest possibility, because everyone recognized that the quality and quantity of Spirit Qi possessed by a Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator fell far short of a Golden Core Realm Cultivator's. Even with a powerful Dharma Artifact in hand, they might not be able to unleash its true power.
It was like putting remote-control batteries into an electric cart. If it could run, that would be a miracle.
What Fairy Feng Ling could not understand was why so many principles she knew seemed utterly inapplicable to Feng Wei, refusing to match up in any way. It was as though his very existence was meant to shatter common sense.
Fairy Feng Ling stared blankly at the figure beside her, skillfully looting the corpses. The longer she watched, the more out of place it felt. She had followed Feng Hua and Feng Flying-Star through Spirit Mountain Vein Province for many years; what had she not seen? Yet her own body-searching techniques were not even as practiced as those of Su Hao, a little Cultivator fresh out of the