Playing Dumb

The force Feng Jun unleashed was extremely weak. The air barely seemed to stir, and there was no sound of wind at all.

Yet he saw it with his own eyes: a tiny depression suddenly appeared on the water's surface thirty yards away.

It was as if a mischievous child had tossed in a small pebble, shattering the water's calm and sending ripples spreading outward.

They were concentric ripples, circle after circle.

"Projecting qi force," Feng Jun murmured softly, his heart stirring slightly.

According to Lang Zhen, this was one of the traits that distinguished a Martial Master from a Martial Warrior.

It was called one of the traits rather than a standard for judgment because not every Martial Master could project qi force—everyone cultivated different techniques, and many Martial Warriors only gradually grasped the trick of projecting qi force after advancing to Martial Master.

In short: not every Martial Master could project qi force, but anyone who could project qi force was definitely a Martial Master.

Only now did Feng Jun finally believe that he had advanced to Martial Master.

The power of his projected qi force was extremely weak, but that was not a major problem.

In cultivation on the Phone Plane, the first and most important thing was whether one possessed something at all. Only after confirming that one had it did one consider how to make it stronger.

In fact, even on that plane, making projected qi force powerful was difficult. Not only did one's cultivation need to reach a certain level, but one also needed the necessary formulas and techniques.

Even Advanced Martial Masters could not all use projected qi force to kill enemies.

To them, projected qi force was more often a combat method for disrupting enemies. Its killing power was truly rather ordinary.