A hundredfold return! My unfilial disciples are all reincarnations of the Empress.

Wang Xiao stood respectfully to the side, looking at Lin Feng with curiosity, as if he were looking at some kind of deity, full of admiration.

At the same time, he also felt a vague unease. The Black Stone Gang had been entrenched in Qingxi Town for many years, and he always felt that the backer behind them was not simple.

The half-hour time limit passed in the blink of an eye.

The alleyway was deserted. Not only was the Black Stone Gang leader nowhere to be seen, but even the two thugs who had alerted them earlier had vanished without a trace.

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Right now.

call out--!

A sharp, piercing sound suddenly tore through the silence of the long street!

The dense and powerful spiritual energy of Foundation Establishment, like a raging storm, suddenly crashed down from the sky!

The rubble and dust from the entire alley were thrown into the air, and the violent airflow made it hard to breathe.

"You ignorant fool, how dare you lay a hand on someone from the Qinglan family?"

A haughty and cold young voice descended from the clouds.

His blue robe fluttered in the wind as a cultivator in his early twenties stood suspended in mid-air at the alley entrance.

The man had an arrogant face, his eyebrows and eyes carrying the haughtiness of someone who had been in a high position for many years, and a jade pendant engraved with a mist pattern hung at his waist.

The Qinglan family is an old-established immortal cultivation family in the Great Chu Dynasty. It has been rooted in Qingxi Town for a hundred years and has never fallen. With a Golden Core ancestor in charge, the family's power is deeply rooted.

Li Qingxuan's gaze was disdainful as he fixed his gaze on Lin Feng, who was dressed in white, in the alley.

A powerful pressure rolled down from the sky, and solid Foundation Establishment realm spiritual power locked down the entire alley.

Lin Feng raised his eyes, his white robes fluttering in the wind, his expression still calm.

"The Qinglan Family?"

He instantly understood the whole story.

No wonder a group of ordinary thugs acted with such impunity; it turns out they were backed by a local family of cultivators, and they bullied and oppressed their neighbors by taking advantage of their power.

Seeing that he remained silent, Li Qingxuan assumed he was afraid, and his smile grew even colder:

"Either cripple three levels of your cultivation and kneel down to apologize."

"Or, I'll cripple all your meridians today and take you back to the Qinglan family mansion to beg for forgiveness!"

Before he could finish speaking, a fierce glint flashed in Li Qingxuan's eyes!

"Azure Blade Killing Technique!"

boom!

A sudden gust of wind arose in mid-air, and a huge dart-shaped blade appeared in the sky, which then split into countless other blades.

Each blade carried the sharp force of a fourth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator, cutting through the air with a piercing hiss.

This is the innate technique passed down by the Qinglan family. It is extremely powerful and is specifically designed to crush those of the same level and suppress those of lower cultivation!

Wang Xiao's pupils contracted sharply, and he didn't dare to breathe. His heart jumped into his throat.

Faced with such a powerful offensive, Lin Feng's footwork suddenly became ethereal.

The white-clad figure was like a phantom in the wind, its movements ethereal and unpredictable. It seemed to be in the same spot, yet it caused all the sharp blades to miss their mark!

Countless sharp, razor-like blades slammed against the bluestone walls of the alley.

Bang bang bang bang!

Li Qingxuan's face suddenly darkened as he flew high in the air, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"A Heavenly Rank Movement Technique?!"

He couldn't believe it!

Before he could react, Lin Feng had already taken advantage of the gap in the blades to leap into the air, soaring straight into the sky.

"It's fast enough, but unfortunately—it's useless!"

Li Qingxuan was shocked and furious, but he quickly suppressed his shock and formed hand seals!

His azure spiritual power surged threefold, and a thick azure spiritual shield condensed in front of him, as solid as a rock.

Then he unleashed another palm strike, accompanied by a gale and immense gravity, aiming to suppress Lin Feng with a single blow!

Two Foundation Establishment cultivators clashed in mid-air, their spiritual energies clashing and exploding into rolling waves of air, causing the entire long street to howl with strong winds!

Boom!

The palm strike collided violently with Lin Feng's heavy punch!

A violent counterforce instantly swept over his entire body!

Lin Feng swayed slightly, retreating half a zhang, his meridians felt numb, and his blood and qi surged.

If his spiritual root had not yet been repaired, he would be seriously injured by that attack alone.

In contrast, Li Qingxuan only trembled slightly, standing steadily in the sky, his eyes once again filled with arrogance:

"You actually withstood it; you do have some skill."

He seized upon Lin Feng's brief moment of slump in the air and launched a relentless offensive.

The sharp blades and the wind-force palm strikes were layered upon each other, giving Lin Feng no chance to catch his breath.

In an instant, azure spiritual energy filled the sky, sealing off heaven and earth, and Lin Feng was suppressed by the offensive!

Wang Xiao, watching from the ground, felt his heart clench and his whole body tremble with tension.

He couldn't discern the levels of cultivation, but he could clearly see—

The new leader is getting crushed!

High in the sky, a hint of seriousness finally flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

It must be admitted that Li Qingxuan is by no means an incompetent fool.

The next second, the Zhenyue Glazed Cover appeared out of thin air, turning most of the sky blue.

Li Qingxuan sensed the powerful aura of this magical artifact and realized something was wrong.

With this Heavenly-Rank Magic Artifact, he can't do anything to Lin Feng today.

Lin Feng wasn't stupid; he understood that his main task now was to train his apprentices, not to provoke enemies.

Moreover, the principle of eliminating the root of the problem is to either not kill or kill them all!

Since we are not yet capable of fighting against the entire Qinglan family alone, there is no need to kill Li Qingxuan.

Lin Feng, wielding the Frost Sword, condensed his ultimate spiritual power in his palm and precisely stabbed at the weakest point of Li Qingxuan's shield.

Click—!

The seemingly impregnable spiritual shield cracked instantly, revealing fine spiderweb-like patterns!

Li Qingxuan took a few steps back, his face filled with disbelief. He stared intently at Lin Feng, his eyes flashing with humiliation and murderous intent.

He then fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up in a disheveled state, and fled in a panic.

Lin Feng watched his retreating figure, his expression gradually turning cold.

The alleyway was completely silent again.

Lin Feng suppressed the surging blood and qi within him and turned to look at Wang Xiao, who was already stunned.

"Let's go."

Lin Feng, carrying the spiritual food in his hand, took Wang Xiao with him, and rose into the air, slowly flying towards Xiaozhu Peak of Qingyun Palace.

Qingyun Mountain is shrouded in mist and clouds, with cranes calling softly. Pure white clouds entwine the nine main peaks, making it seem like a fairyland.

"This...this is Qingyun Palace? Is this a true immortal cultivation sect?"

Wang Xiao murmured to himself, his eyes filled with shock.

On the high stone platform, a slender girl in white stood quietly.

Liu Yushu had already sensed her master's presence, so she stopped cultivating early.

She has now shed the timidity she had when she first entered the sect. Her skin is as white as jade, her eyebrows and eyes are clear and lively, and her plain white disciple robe makes her look like an ethereal fairy.

Upon seeing Lin Feng land, Liu Yushu's eyes lit up instantly. She quickly stepped forward and gracefully bowed.

"Master, you're back."

A soft, gentle voice rang out, and Wang Xiao, who was standing to the side, immediately snapped out of his daze and subconsciously looked up.

The moment the boy saw Liu Yushu's appearance, he froze on the spot, his face full of unease.

The girl before me had a beautiful and ethereal appearance, and a pure and otherworldly temperament.

Despite being younger than him, he was tall and had an extraordinary bearing, exuding the composure of a disciple of a celestial sect. He and this mortal boy seemed to be from two different worlds.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, stepped aside to let Wang Xiao behind him pass, and introduced him: "This is Wang Xiao. He will be stationed at Xiaozhu Peak from now on to manage the miscellaneous affairs of the peak."

After speaking, he looked at the reserved and stiff Wang Xiao and said in a calm tone: "Wang Xiao, this is Liu Yushu, my eldest disciple. From now on, you will learn the rules of the mountain from her and listen to her arrangements."