Chu Feng: I Don't Want People Saying I Outclassed Qingqiu's Retirement Home

"Young people shouldn't be so hot-blooded!"

The Great Sage Demonic Chess spoke in an unfriendly tone, and the way he looked at Chu Feng changed.

Although the other three Great Sage did not speak, they involuntarily exuded their own aura of power.

Bai Yu was completely dumbfounded. He knew that this Half-Saint Chu had achieved success at a young age and could be considered the number one young person of his generation.

But you can't openly humiliate the Four Elders of Qingqiu like this. Let's see how you get out of this mess.

What surprised him most was that the Great Sage Golden Wing and the Elder Bing who came with Chu Feng showed no worry whatsoever, but rather looked expectant.

Chu Feng cupped his hands towards the Four Elders of Qingqiu and said solemnly, "Please calm down, seniors. I only wanted to challenge my limits. If I were to fight each of you one by one, people would say that I do not know respect and have disrespected the elders of Qingqiu."

Bai Yu's face turned extremely ugly upon hearing this. You might as well not have explained at all. Didn't you see that the faces of the four clan elders were as black as the bottom of a pot?

You're not here to try and pass the test; you're clearly here to cause trouble.

Great Sage Thunder Calligraphy said coldly, "It seems that we four old fogies haven't appeared before the world for a long time, and the world is almost forgetting our names. Since Fellow Daoist Chu is so confident, then we will grant your wish!"

Chu Feng, seemingly oblivious to the raging flames burning in the eyes of the four elders, continued, "Please, elders, give us your questions."

Humiliation, blatant humiliation.

The four elders had fought against many Great Sage over the years, but they had never seen anyone as arrogant as this guy before.

Taking on four opponents at once is one thing, but to make them set the questions is just asking for trouble. Who do they think they are?

The four elders exchanged glances, and then the Great Sage Demonic Chess spoke up, "We won't take advantage of you; let's proceed according to the usual rules."

The Great Sage Illusory Zither, "Let us compete with our music and see who can summon a celestial phenomenon. The one whose phenomenon is more spectacular wins. The contest lasts for three days."

The Great Sage Demonic Chess: "Let us play a game together, and the winner will be decided within three days."

Great Sage Thunder Calligraphy said, "Let's each write an article and see whose Literary Dao brilliance shines brightest within three days."

The Great Sage Dharma Painting, "Let's paint a visualization picture and see whose artistic conception is deeper. We both have three days."

"Okay, it's a deal."

After agreeing, Chu Feng said, "Four seniors, I enjoy having a beautiful woman by my side. I'll have Bing Yan grind the ink for me. I hope you don't mind?"

"Can."

The four Great Sage agreed without hesitation.

Chu Feng then took out a writing brush, ink, paper, inkstone, and zither from his storage ring, and Bing Yan stepped forward to help Chu Feng grind the ink.

The four Great Sage opposite also brought out their treasures.

The Great Sage Demonic Chess waved his hand, and a chessboard appeared before the two of them. He said, "Please, guests."

"Please."

As Chu Feng spoke, his divine sense transformed into a chess piece and landed on the chessboard.

The moment the chess piece was placed, the chessboard instantly transformed into a world, where a sword stood between heaven and earth.

When the Great Sage Demonic Chess saw the sword, his expression turned serious. This kid really had some skill. He then placed a piece, and a nine-tailed fox appeared in that space.

Chu Feng placed his piece again, and another sword appeared. At the same time, the Great Sage Illusory Zither beside him plucked the strings of his zither.

Thump, thump...

A beautiful melody echoed throughout the imperial city.

Chu Feng, meanwhile, played the zither with one hand, gently plucking the strings. In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Chu Feng had already engaged in a direct contest with the two Great Sage.

A moment later.

The two masters of Great Sage Dharma Painting and Great Sage Thunder Calligraphy finished grinding their ink; one began to paint, and the other began to write.

Chu Feng accepted the brush, ink, and paper that Bing Yan offered and began to paint.

He played the zither with his left hand, painted with his right, and also had to divert his divine sense to play chess with the Great Sage Demonic Chess, and then he no longer held back.

The surrounding spectators instinctively withdrew from the courtyard where the five-person battle was taking place and stood outside watching quietly.

Seeing this, Bai Yu murmured, "I've heard that the Invincible Sword stands above all heroes, Unrivaled Tyrant Fist is arrogant and unrestrained. I always thought these were just rumors. But seeing Chief Chu today, I realize that these two have only learned half of Chief Chu's true teachings."

Great Sage Golden Wing laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't talk nonsense. My elder brother has already been very low-key. Besides, how could those two little fellows have learned even half of my elder brother's true teachings? They've only learned a few superficial things."

Chen Qianqian chimed in, "That's right, that's right. Master said that his greatest talents are in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. I am the disciple who has received half of Master's true teachings."

"..."

Bai Yu looked at the little girl in front of him speechlessly. You don't even have any cultivation, so how dare you say you're stronger than those two geniuses? You've indeed learned half of Half-Saint Chu's arrogance.

Time passed by, minute by minute.

The Great Sage Demonic Chess was already in trouble, and he had to think for a long time before each move. But Chu Feng didn't think much at all. As soon as he made a move, his opponent quickly made a move as well.

The Great Sage Illusory Zither also felt a chill run down his spine. Normally, he could summon extraordinary phenomena of heaven and earth in just a few sticks of incense's time.

But Chu Feng's music disturbed his mood, making him unable to resist immersing himself in the music.

Most importantly, Chu Feng's zither music was gradually conjuring up a fantastical image of High Mountains and Flowing Water.

Moreover, this strange phenomenon is growing larger and larger. If it continues like this, the phenomenon will take human form and attract all living beings to worship it.

The most relaxed were the two Great Sage, Fa Hua and Lei Shu. Although Chu Feng's zither music captivated them, their brushes seemed to be divinely inspired by it.

They are destined to win this battle!

Chu Feng, on the other hand, appeared completely unperturbed, only occasionally glancing back at Bing Yan behind him.

Bai Yu witnessed this scene and was utterly speechless. Fellow Daoist, can't you be a little more serious? You're fighting against four Great Sage!

However, his speechlessness quickly turned into shock, because the visualization diagram drawn by Chu Feng was actually Elder Bing standing to the side.

Are you out of your mind? I asked you to draw a visualization, and you drew a picture of a beautiful woman?

Elder Bing also saw herself in Chu Feng's painting, and her face flushed slightly. If someone else had done this, she would have been furious and stabbed the other person with her sword, shouting, "You lecher, I'll take your life!"

But now her heart was pounding, and she had an urge to escape from here.

Looking at the beauty in the painting, Chen Qianqian couldn't help but murmur, "Master's wife, you are so beautiful, just like a fairy from heaven."

Elder Bing said coldly, "You should go to sleep."

Chen Qianqian: "..."

Looking at the portrait in front of him, Chu Feng felt that something was missing. Soon, a word flashed through his mind: "Dao" (道).

How can it be called a visualization diagram if it doesn't contain the Dao?

He continued writing, adding a Taiji Visualization Diagram to the painting of a beauty wielding a sword, and it was done.

Next, I'll compose a poem. What should I write about?

Just as Chu Feng was pondering what article to write, he saw several feet of Literary Dao light emanating from the article in front of the Great Sage Thunder Calligraphy.

It seems I have to copy—no, borrow—a masterpiece from a previous life.

Chu Feng glanced at the portrait of the beauty in front of him and thought to himself: I've got it!