If you cultivate immortality, you'll see me as a mayfly sees the blue sky!

In the hall.

Xiao Zhan and the other three continued to stare intently at Chu Feng.

Xiao Zhan let out a cold laugh, then shook his head:

"You liar is quite convincing, even I was almost fooled by you."

"No wonder Huohuo fell for your trick."

At this moment, the First Elder Xiao Shan, leaning on his cane, also stood up, his gaze equally cold as he said:

"Kid, in the history of the Lihuo Kingdom, the most formidable prodigy only reached third-rate in a single day."

"That record hasn't been broken by anyone in a hundred years."

Xiao Shan cupped his withered hands towards the sky with a look of reverence and said:

"And that peerless heavenly prodigy who reached third-rate in a single day has now become the youngest general of our Lihuo Kingdom."

"A legendary grandmaster unparalleled in the world!"

"The pride of our Lihuo Kingdom!"

"Are you trying to say you're even more of a genius than that general?"

At this time, another elder, who was rather plump, also stood up and berated:

"The liars nowadays are getting more and more outrageous."

"Even storytellers wouldn't dare to fabricate such tales, and you dare to lie to our Xiao family's doorstep?"

"Reached grandmaster in a single day?"

"Do you think you're a divine immortal?"

In an instant, all four people in the hall stood up and angrily rebuked Chu Feng.

The atmosphere in the hall became extremely tense.

Only Xiao Huohuo's heart was filled with shock. Looking at Chu Feng's figure, he became even more reverent:

"As expected of Master!"

"My guess was indeed correct."

"Master not only had ten spiritual energies enter his body, but he also cultivated qi in a single day!"

"Even more than just the first layer of qi refining!"

Thinking this, Xiao Huohuo clenched his fists again:

"My nine spiritual energies entering my body are all thanks to Master's guidance."

"Without Master, I am nothing."

"Compared to a true world-shocking talent like Master, I am still far too lacking."

"What right do I have to be complacent?"

Immediately, under the shocked gazes of Xiao Zhan and the three elders.

Xiao Huohuo, as if he hadn't heard their previous scolding at all, very seriously and respectfully asked Chu Feng:

"Master, what kind of existence is it that cannot be described by realm?"

"Could it be that you have already surpassed the upper limit of cultivating immortality?"

As he asked this, he took in more cold air, his eyes shining brighter and brighter.

As if he had realized something, he completely ignored everyone's strange gazes and excitedly said:

"The method of cultivating immortality you taught me can lead to becoming an immortal!"

"If one is even more powerful than an immortal, what would that scene be like?"

Perhaps unable to watch any longer, the Third Elder Xiao Yi, who had been silent all along, snorted coldly, stood up, and disdainfully questioned:

"Stepping into cultivation means becoming a grandmaster?"

"And it cannot be described by realm?"

"Such an existence, even the Bodhidharma Patriarch, who was famous throughout the world eight hundred years ago, was inferior, wasn't he?"

"Are you, sir, perhaps even more formidable than the Bodhidharma Patriarch?"

Saying this, he changed his tone and said with a cold, sarcastic smile:

"Then it is truly a blessing that our Xiao family has cultivated for countless generations to have you grace our mansion today."

Seeing his father and the three elders speak ill of his Master, Xiao Huohuo's face turned red with anxiety.

He was afraid that what his father and these three elders said would displease his Master.

He quickly explained:

"Father, Master is really not what you think."

"Master is different from those liars of the past; he is a true immortal god."

Xiao Zhan was no longer in a good mood. He said to Huohuo:

"Huohuo, sit down first."

"You're still a child, you don't understand anything."

"A liar this audacious, who dares to deceive the Xiao Family, should be dealt with by Dad."

The three elders also pressed forward:

"Yes, Young Clan Leader, you shouldn't get involved in this."

"This liar is simply too rampant."

"Once we tear off his mask, you'll understand everything."

The four of them completely ignored Huohuo's explanation and cornered Chu Feng.

The auras and power of the four Houtian realm martial artists surged to the sky, shattering the water cups on the table.

The pressure of a Houtian realm martial artist was not something an ordinary person could withstand.

Under such power, a third-rate martial artist would become stiff all over and unable to move.

Let alone this ordinary person with no cultivation at all?

Xiao Zhan and the other three stepped forward, glaring at Chu Feng.

Their entire might was directed at the youth!

They thought this youth would be so scared that he'd wet himself and slink away from the Xiao Family.

But to their surprise, the youth seemed completely unaffected. Instead, he remained as leisurely and at ease as ever.

Chu Feng acted as if he hadn't seen the pressure from the people in front of him, his expression as calm as still water.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down and saying softly:

"If you don't cultivate, seeing me is like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky."

"If you cultivate, seeing me is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky."

As his calm voice fell, his Qi Refining Fourth Level aura erupted!

A faint rosy glow, like an air wave, lifted the youth's black hair and robes.

A terrifying pressure immediately surged like a tide, covering every corner of the hall!

The moment the rosy glow lifted, the four were forcefully pushed back several steps by the air wave.

Under this pressure, Xiao Zhan and the other three trembled, staring at the man in front of them with wide, shocked eyes.

Suddenly, the long swords hanging on the sides of the hall began to hum.

Everyone turned to look, only to see the ten long swords hanging in the hall unsheathe with a clang.

The unmanned long swords actually rose into the air under this terrifying aura.

The long swords hovered in the air.

At the same time.

Members of the Xiao Family in the side rooms, the back mountain, the courtyards, and various other places, all discovered with horror that the long swords at their waists were suddenly trembling.

Xiao Mei, leaning against a large tree and feeling the cool breeze on her cheeks, had her eyes closed in rest.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes snapped open, and she looked towards her waist.

She saw that the treasured sword hanging at her waist was actually making an uneasy ringing sound and trembling.

This tremor lasted only a moment, and amidst Xiao Mei's startled cry, the long sword flashed with cold light, unsheathed, and flew towards the sky.

Looking up at the sky, there were actually tens of thousands of flying swords emerging simultaneously, densely flying towards the Xiao Family hall.

Xiao Mei's beautiful eyes trembled, and she exclaimed in shock:

"What's going on?"

Xiao Family Hall.

In just twenty breaths, while Xiao Zhan and the other three were still looking at the youth with uncertainty.

The sky suddenly darkened. They looked towards the hall entrance.

The faces of the four immediately became stunned, and they stammered:

"Wh-what on earth is happening?"

They saw that the tens of thousands of flying swords had covered the sky above the entire Xiao Family hall, passed through smoothly, and finally landed behind the youth.

For a moment, ten thousand swords filled the sky, their pressure like an abyss!

The youth's eyes shone with divine light. He remained as calm as still water, looking at them indifferently.