Bringing the farm to another world

Chapter 15916 Fog
As soon as Chen Feng returned to his room, an excited expression immediately appeared on his face. He was really happy. This was the first time he had defeated an enemy in a life-or-death arena, which made him very happy. He had deliberately beaten Zhang Cheng into that state because only by beating Zhang Cheng into that state could he let others know his strength.

Chen Feng took two deep breaths but didn't laugh out loud. He had to maintain his arrogance at all times. An arrogant person would never be overjoyed after a victory. He had to act nonchalant, as if it were nothing at all, completely disregarding the enemy. That was the proper behavior of an arrogant person.

Chen Feng entered his meditation room once again. He moved the cabinet aside, knelt before the statue again, and the next moment he entered the space. The statue still asked him what he wanted.

Chen Feng said, "Almighty God, I want a way to quickly improve my strength. I want to truly understand my own power."

"Simple, you may leave."

Chen Feng emerged from that space once again. As soon as he came out, he felt as if something had been suddenly stuffed into his mind, and then he immediately fainted. While he was unconscious, he seemed to have arrived in a gray space, but unlike before, this gray space was enormous, much larger than the space where he had practiced swordsmanship. Just as Chen Feng was wondering why he was here, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with his body. He looked down but couldn't find his own body; he discovered that he had turned into a cloud of mist.

Chen Feng was stunned. The next moment, he felt his body move. He tried to control his body, but he couldn't. His body was moving on its own. He immediately realized that his body was not his real body, but a cloud of mist. So he was a cloud of mist.

The thought of fog immediately brought to mind the origin of the name Qinglan Sect. "Lan" refers to mountain mist, and "Qinglan" refers to a unique, bluish-green mist found only in the mountains. This mist is different from ordinary fog; it's denser and contains a certain degree of poison. With special processing, it becomes a very special magical artifact—capable of gathering and dispersing, changing shape, and possessing poisonous properties. The Qinglan Sect is named after this mist. It's said that the sect's most treasured technique is called the Qinglan Dancing Wind Technique, and this technique is... The first sect leader of the Azure Mist Sect comprehended a cultivation technique from the azure mist on the mountain. This technique was incredibly versatile and powerful. Therefore, all outer disciples of the Azure Mist Sect practiced a simplified version of the Azure Mist Dance Wind Technique, called the Azure Mist Technique. This Azure Mist Technique has a unique characteristic: after reaching the stage of "Movement Training," one can create their own unique momentum. However, this momentum varies from person to person. Some practitioners create a sword momentum, while others create a saber momentum. But if a person cultivates the Azure Mist Technique and ultimately creates a mist momentum, that disciple will receive special training from the sect.

Some might say that if he knows that comprehending the power of mist can lead to special training from the sect, then why do others comprehend other powers? Wouldn't it be better if everyone comprehended the power of mist?
Actually, it's not that simple. Although momentum is a kind of enhancement card of the law, the law is not only related to the technique, but also to a person's personality, comprehension, talent and so on.

Those who comprehend the sword and saber stances are not unwilling to comprehend the mist stances, but rather they genuinely cannot comprehend them. Although they cannot comprehend the mist stances, comprehending the sword and saber stances is also quite good. Sects do not only have one type of cultivation method; there are other stances that can be cultivated, which are also quite excellent. If one cultivates them to a high level, one can become a master in one's own right.

Of course, if you cultivate a different kind of power, then you can't become the future sect leader. But is it true that everyone in the sect dreams of becoming the sect leader? Being an elder in the sect is already a dream for many people, so it's perfectly normal for them to try to comprehend other powers when they can't comprehend the mist power.

Chen Feng hadn't understood why his body had become like this before, but now he did. To comprehend the power of fog, one must understand fog itself. Only by understanding fog can one comprehend its power. Now that his body had become fog, it meant he could understand fog more deeply, and thus he might be able to comprehend its power.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng relaxed his mind and focused entirely on the feeling of the fog. He was now the fog itself, so his understanding of the fog was much deeper. Gradually, he became completely absorbed in it.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng suddenly woke up. He found himself lying in his room, right in front of the statue of the god. However, the feeling was still clearly etched in his mind. Chen Feng immediately sat up, bowed to the statue, moved the cabinet back, and then sat down to contemplate his own power.

Gradually, the sensation of mist appeared around his body, and soon mist appeared around him. The mist grew thicker and thicker until it filled the entire room. Then, the mist kept changing shape, and finally, it suddenly contracted, like a whale sucking water, and was directly inhaled into Chen Feng's body. Then Chen Feng opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly. He wanted to laugh out loud, but he forcibly held back. Then he stood up. He knew that at this moment, he had to let others know his strength. Only in this way could he gain the sect's attention and prevent anyone from causing him trouble. Thinking of this, Chen Feng walked straight out. Reaching the door, he tilted his head slightly, opened it, and stepped out. Once outside, he glanced around; it was quiet and deserted. Chen Feng smiled slightly, then leaped towards the courtyard. Just as he jumped, a cloud of mist appeared beneath his feet, lifting him up and slowly lifting him into the sky. Standing on the mist, Chen Feng slowly flew out of the building and into the distance.

Although flying is generally not prohibited within the Qinglan Sect, ordinary disciples don't fly within the sect. This is because everyone's living area is actually quite small. It's like if you want to go to a place about 100 meters away, you obviously don't need to take a taxi. Even if you have your own car, you wouldn't drive to a place 100 meters away, right? Therefore, outer disciples of the Qinglan Sect generally don't fly, since it's not very far. Of course, they would fly if they wanted to go to a distant place.

Chen Feng's destination today is neither too close nor too far. He must go to the Outer Disciple Management Office. There, one can accept and submit missions. If your strength improves or if there are other matters, you can also handle them there. Now that Chen Feng has comprehended the power, he naturally needs to report it. The sect will then re-arrange his accommodation and other benefits based on his strength.

Outer disciples like Chen Feng can only live in this small building. However, if his strength reaches the level of "Shi" and he comprehends his own "Shi", the sect will arrange some private courtyards for him. Although these courtyards are not large and there are not many rooms, they offer better privacy. Chen Feng just wanted to report to the sect so that he could move to a better place.

Soon Chen Feng arrived at a small hill. On that hill stood a small building with five floors. It wasn't very tall, but many disciples came here every day. Outer disciples like Chen Feng had to complete tasks. They had to complete at least half a year's worth of tasks, otherwise the sect wouldn't provide them with supplies.

Chen Feng arrived in front of the small building, and the mist slowly descended from the sky. All the Qinglan Sect disciples around saw Chen Feng. Some of them even recognized him. When they saw that it was Chen Feng who had descended from the sky, they were all quite surprised, pointing at him with envy.

They were well aware that Chen Feng had comprehended the power of the mist, which meant that he would receive special training from the sect. This was definitely a good thing for Chen Feng. As long as the sect began to focus on training him, Chen Feng would at least become an inner disciple. Even if he stopped at the inner disciple level, he would still become a managing elder of the sect, which would be a remarkable achievement in the eyes of many outer disciples.

In a sect, there are only a few people who are at the very top. Most disciples will never become those top disciples; they are just ordinary disciples. Some may remain outer disciples until their death. After a certain number of years, outer disciples will be expelled from the sect. These expelled disciples can only work in some places within the sect, but they have no power. They are like ordinary workers.

Once you enter the inner circle, it's like attending a cadre training course. When you come out, you'll be promoted and will no longer be an ordinary manager, but a managerial elder. There's a big difference between these two positions.

All the disciples of the Qinglan Sect understood this point, so when they saw Chen Feng descend from the mist, they knew that Chen Feng's status would be extraordinary from today onwards. As long as you can comprehend the mist's power, you will receive special training from the outer sect, and entering the inner sect will be a certainty.

Chen Feng tilted his head back, ignoring the stares, and went straight into the small building. The first floor of the building was where missions were accepted and turned in. Chen Feng went upstairs and soon arrived at the third floor, where they reported their cultivation levels.

Chen Feng quickly arrived at a room, knocked on the door, and after hearing "Please come in" from inside, he entered the room. There were two people sitting in the room. They both looked to be in their thirties and were wearing Qinglan Sect robes, but they lacked energy and spirit. Both of them looked at Chen Feng with indifferent expressions. Chen Feng knew that these two used to be outer disciples, but now they were just two managers working here.