Breathing Is Enough

Even now, whenever he thought back on it, the village chief still found it absurd.

In all the years since Rice Village had been founded, Chen Fei was absolutely the most outrageous human there had ever been. How could the village chief not remember him clearly?

Now, hearing Chen Fei mention this again, the village chief was at a loss for what to say.

At the same time, the village chief was certain that this human's spiritual wisdom had not been suppressed at all.

The other two Mountain Sea Realm cultivators were clearly still muddleheaded at this moment, so how could the man before him have regained clarity so quickly?

There had even been people with stronger cultivation who had come before, but in the end, their spiritual wisdom had still been forcibly suppressed. Only when they were on the verge of death did they sense that something was wrong, and then they fought with their lives to break out of the city.

And now, compared to before, the power of the entire Strange City had long since risen to an even higher level. Something like this should not have happened.

Seeing that the village chief said nothing, Chen Fei smiled and was about to head toward the Inner City.

To Chen Fei, these Weirds in the Strange City before him were not important. The origins inside these Weirds were not worth much to Chen Fei either.

The most important reason Chen Fei had come here was the subsequent inheritance of the Slaughtering Spirit Art.

"You said just now that you were going to teach us a cultivation technique?" Several figures suddenly appeared ahead, directly blocking Chen Fei's path.

And as these people appeared, more and more figures blocked the way in front of him.

The village chief looked at