Qin Fengming was not an impatient man. He took a deep breath, and his state of mind quickly settled down.
In truth, he knew very well that the reason his divine abilities and secret arts increasingly felt inadequate was probably that he had cultivated for too short a time.
Just think of the Spirit Severing cultivators he had encountered. Which one of them had not cultivated for several thousand, or even ten thousand years?
Even with Wei Yu's exceptional aptitude, by the time he had reached the early Spirit Severing stage, he had already lived and cultivated for two or three thousand years.
People like Qin Fengming, who had reached the Spirit Severing realm in a mere thousand years, were exceedingly rare. It would not be an exaggeration to describe them as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
And even among those who had reached the Spirit Severing realm like him, there might be people whose strength was comparable to his current level, but at least until now, he had never encountered one.
The reason he felt his strength was insufficient was merely because he was comparing himself with Profound level existences.
Ever since he had begun cultivating, from the moment he advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage, he had never regarded cultivators of the same stage as true opponents. The cultivators he had slain across realms were too numerous to count.
As a result, even now, the people he compared himself with were still those whose cultivation realms surpassed his own.
The reason he still had such thoughts was also because he knew that Venerable Xuanwei had once relied solely on the Profound Clarity Upper Purity Art and the Profound Micro Pure Radiance Sword to look down upon the Cultivation World, repeatedly defeating powerful cultivators.
Venerable Xuanwei did not possess