Bringing the farm to another world

Chapter 15914 Life and Death Arena

After arranging the statue, Chen Feng carefully examined the cabinet, making sure it wouldn't reveal any flaws before he felt relieved. Then, with a thought, he activated a manipulation technique, moving the cabinet aside. He then knelt before the statue once more, and the next moment he entered the space again. The statue addressed him once more: "My believer, you have displayed your arrogance to others. What reward do you desire?"

Chen Feng said, "Almighty God, I want to improve my talent and make my cultivation speed faster."

"Simple, go down." The same conversation continued, and the next moment Chen Feng returned to his quiet room. Then, the pain in his body returned once again. Chen Feng was mentally prepared, but he was still in so much pain that he rolled on the ground. Then, a layer of black stuff appeared on his body again.

After cleaning up, Chen Feng did not immediately begin cultivating. He had already cultivated for quite a while today, and he could not continue cultivating, otherwise his meridians would not be able to withstand it. Therefore, he would wait until tomorrow to cultivate.

Chen Feng didn't go out again. He had already gone out several times today, and going out again would be too conspicuous. He stayed obediently in his room, and nothing happened that night. The next day, he practiced as usual and found that his cultivation speed had increased again. One practice session was now equivalent to twenty previous sessions. This time, he also received an unexpected surprise. He discovered that his long-stagnant realm had slightly loosened. He was about to break through! This was definitely good news for him. As long as he broke through once more, he could reach the Momentum Realm, and then he could stay in the outer sect of the Qinglan Sect. Otherwise, in two days, he would be expelled from the outer sect of the Qinglan Sect. He originally thought that he might stay in the outer sect of the Qinglan Sect, but he did not expect such an unexpected surprise.

After finishing his cultivation, Chen Feng went out again. He still held his head high. Today he went to more places and more people saw him. Although they were very unhappy with his appearance, they did not do anything to him. He had achieved his goal.

It wasn't until evening that he returned to his small building. As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw a man, the cultivator who also lived in the building and whom he didn't get along with. The man was standing on the stairs, looking at Chen Feng with a malicious expression.

Chen Feng ignored him and walked upstairs with his head held high. However, he was already on guard. He knew very well that the other party must have ill intentions, otherwise they wouldn't be waiting for him here.

Just as he walked up to the cultivator, the cultivator suddenly spoke up: "Young Master Yu Ping, you've been quite arrogant these past few days. You didn't even greet your senior brother when you saw me? What? Do you not take me seriously?"

Chen Feng didn't even glance at him, and went straight upstairs as if the man didn't exist and his words were nothing but nonsense.

His expression made the man's face change instantly. He directly bumped his shoulder into Chen Feng's shoulder. Chen Feng had been watching him closely. Upon seeing his action, Chen Feng couldn't help but snort coldly. Then, he also channeled his spiritual energy into his shoulder and bumped into him as well.

With a muffled thud, Chen Feng swayed slightly but quickly regained his balance. The other man also swayed slightly. Chen Feng then continued walking upstairs, and the man didn't stop him anymore. He looked at Chen Feng with some surprise, realizing that Chen Feng's strength seemed to be no less than his own. This surprised him, as his strength was about to reach the Qi level, while Chen Feng had previously been inferior to him. He never expected that Chen Feng's strength was now on par with his, which truly surprised him.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Feng. Seeing that Chen Feng still ignored him and was about to walk up, he couldn't help but shout angrily, "Chen Feng, you don't need to pretend anymore. Tomorrow I will apply to the sect to go to the life-and-death arena with you and fight to the death. Let's see if you're still so arrogant."

Chen Feng paused slightly, but then ignored him and continued walking upstairs as if he hadn't heard him. This infuriated the man, who wanted to beat Chen Feng up right then and there. However, he held back in the end, knowing he had to wait until the life-or-death arena to deal with Chen Feng.

The Life and Death Arena is a place for the outer disciples of the Qinglan Sect to resolve conflicts. If two disciples have a deep-seated feud, they can apply to the sect to participate in the Life and Death Arena. Before going on stage, both must sign a life-or-death agreement. Once on the stage, life and death are irrelevant; you can use any means to kill your opponent without the sect's punishment. However, outside the Life and Death Arena, attacking others at will will be punished according to the Qinglan Sect's rules. Generally, however, outer disciples of the Qinglan Sect rarely go on the Life and Death Arena, because you never know what kind of methods your opponent might possess. If they have some self-defense techniques, they could easily take your life. Therefore, the Life and Death Arena is only used a few times a year.

Meanwhile, Chen Feng had already returned to his room. He frowned. It was possible that the other party wanted to go to the life-or-death arena. The other party might really do it. And right now, his strength was not as good as the other party's. The most important thing was that he could not refuse the other party. Because if one party wanted the other party to go to the life-or-death arena, the other party could refuse, but the person who refused would have to pay a certain price. The party who refused would have to give the party who proposed it one hundred spirit stones.

One hundred spirit stones may not sound like much, but for an ordinary outer disciple like Chen Feng, it's definitely a lot. Chen Feng doesn't even have one hundred spirit stones right now, which means that if the other party really issues a challenge at the Life and Death Arena, he will have no choice but to accept it.

He was now roughly equal to his opponent in strength, but Chen Feng was very clear that his combat power was no match for his opponent's. Although his opponent's strength was similar to his, his opponent was skilled in swordsmanship with extraordinary power. Moreover, his opponent frequently went out on missions and fought with others more often, while he mostly did missions within the sect and had less experience in fighting with others. Under these circumstances, he absolutely could not be his opponent's match.

"What should I do now?" he wondered as he entered the meditation room. He then moved the cabinet aside, bowed before the statue inside, and entered the space. Chen Feng had originally intended to have the statue enhance his talent and increase his cultivation speed, but he suddenly remembered the threat posed by that person. He decided to try something else, so when the statue asked him what he wanted, he said directly, "Almighty God, I want to increase my combat power and defeat my enemy."

"Simple, go down." That was the same answer. He then returned to his room, and the moment he did, he fainted. While he was unconscious, he felt himself enter a hazy, gray space. In that space, he was constantly practicing a sword technique. This was the only sword technique Chen Feng knew. It was just an ordinary sword technique from the Qinglan Sect, and its power was only average. Chen Feng had never seriously practiced this sword technique before, so although he knew it, he couldn't actually use it in combat.

But this time, in this hazy space, he had been practicing this sword technique until he was completely proficient. The next moment, a person made of hazy mist suddenly emerged from the hazy mist in the space. This person held a long sword and attacked Chen Feng directly. Chen Feng immediately used the sword technique to meet the enemy, but he was no match for the opponent. After a few moves, the opponent stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

He continued to fight the gray-mist man using the same sword technique. He fought for an unknown amount of time, and his swordsmanship became increasingly fierce. Finally, he pierced the gray-mist man's body with his sword, and the gray-mist man disappeared.

But before he could catch his breath, another gray mist figure appeared. This gray mist figure was even stronger than the previous one. He fought with this gray mist figure, and after an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng finally defeated him. But soon another gray mist figure appeared. This time, although the gray mist figure still used a longsword, he used other magical artifacts. It took Chen Feng a long time to defeat him. After he defeated the gray mist figure, the gray mist figure disappeared, and Chen Feng emerged from that space.

When Chen Feng emerged from that space, he immediately opened his eyes. He found himself lying on the ground, and he immediately stood up. As soon as he stood up, he noticed something was wrong. He discovered that his strength seemed to have increased. He had unknowingly broken through and had now reached the Qi level. Moreover, he found that his memories of swordsmanship were perfectly preserved, including his combat experience.

This delighted him, and he immediately took out his longsword and began practicing the sword technique. His meditation room wasn't very big, but it was enough for practicing swordsmanship. Of course, he couldn't use footwork, otherwise the space wouldn't be big enough. However, he didn't need to use footwork now; he just needed to use the sword to get a feel for it.

The result was excellent. He discovered that he was now extremely familiar with that sword technique, and his memory of using it in combat was crystal clear. This greatly boosted his confidence. He was certain that if that person really wanted to fight him to the death, he would be the one to win in the end.

Chen Feng sheathed his longsword, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He was truly thrilled; he never imagined that a god could achieve such a feat. The god had given him so much. He was even now hoping that the other party would challenge him to a life-or-death arena, where he would make sure the other party would suffer.

After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Feng calmed himself down and went to his bedroom to rest. He needed to prepare for the possible battle tomorrow and conserve his energy. If his opponent really wanted to fight him to the death tomorrow, he would definitely kill him. He wanted to establish his authority and prove himself. For so many years, the name "Young Master Jade Bottle" had been associated with him and had become a phrase used by everyone to ridicule him. If his opponent really wanted to fight him to the death, he would use his opponent's life to prove himself and let all those who mocked him know that Chen Feng was not someone to be trifled with.