If I really pissed them off, who would care about all that? Still, after this fight, I had a better understanding of my current body. Ordinary Cloud Immortal Realm cultivators could no longer do anything to me. After all, I had skipped ahead to learning the strongest techniques, which were dozens of times more powerful than ordinary foundation-building techniques.
If I grew a little stronger and reached the Cloud Immortal Realm, perhaps I could perform meridian projection.
By then, forget being invincible among those of the same rank—even those who surpassed me in rank might have no opponents. After all, the immortals here were utterly useless in actual combat. There were still two of them who couldn't even get back up.
The female immortal lying on the ground was finally helped to her feet by another female immortal. As for the one whose egg had been kicked out of place, another senior brother could only carry him. His face was livid, and he had long since lost every shred of dignity.
A group of Inner Sect Disciples was still watching from the outskirts. Naturally, they would pay attention to an eleven-year-old child beating a group of Inner Sect Disciples into this state. From now on, ordinary Cloud Immortal Realm disciples probably wouldn't dare provoke me so casually.
If I could achieve this effect, then this fight had been well worth it.
"Enough. Come inside with me first to collect your class plaques." Seeing more and more people gathering, the female elder planned to take us into the Disciple Pavilion. But at that moment, Wu Xi stepped forward.
"Martial Uncle, this outer disciple even brought out a Tribulation Lightning Crystal Bomb. Why aren't you punishing him? Are you really just going to let this go?" Wu Xi obviously had no intention