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Although there was only a fraction of the fragment, the very first image of the knife's intent was enough to shake him to his core.

More importantly, he already had a certain foundation in the art of the sword, which he obtained from Feng Jiuyou.

If I could also master the "Azure Annihilation Slash," and combine it with the special effects of my cheat ability...

If we find a female remedy in the future, she might actually be able to find a way to complete the incomplete text!

Chu Feng took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressing his overwhelming joy, and put away the animal hide roll.

This is his trump card for the future, and he absolutely cannot let anyone know about it.

After collecting all his spoils, Chu Feng stood up and stretched his legs, which were a little numb from squatting for too long.

Today's trip was an absolute steal!

His cultivation level broke through from the mid-Foundation Establishment stage to the late-Foundation Establishment stage.

His net worth skyrocketed from a few thousand spirit stones to over thirty thousand.

They also received an additional fragment of an ancient divine power, a mid-grade magic weapon called the Blood Blade, and the contact information of a young lady in the Golden Core realm.

Chu Feng felt he should go to the temple to fulfill a vow.

No, we should build a grave to thank Blood Rakshasa, this money-bringing boy.

He glanced down at the headless corpse on the ground and suddenly remembered something.

Sect Mission!

The mandatory task that Liu Ruoxue, that bitch, assigned herself was to kill a crooked cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.

The evil cultivator has indeed been eliminated, and his level has even changed from the peak of Foundation Establishment to the mid-stage of Golden Core.

Taking this head back to report means we've already exceeded our KPI.

Chu Feng bent down and picked up the Blood Rakshasa's head that had rolled to the side.

The creature, still wearing a white bone mask, stared at him with lifeless, dull eyes, its death unresolved.

"Brother, sorry, but I'll borrow your head for a bit."

Chu Feng put the severed head away and clapped his hands.

Done!

Just as he was about to turn and leave, he caught a glimpse of a dark red pool of blood on the ground, slowly seeping into the soil.

Chu Feng hesitated for a moment, but still activated his spiritual power to set off a fire, burning away all the remaining traces on the battlefield.

Do things cleanly and efficiently, leaving no room for error.

This is the basic survival rule in the world of cultivation.

After dealing with everything, Chu Feng determined the direction, then activated his spiritual power and sped off towards the Flowing Cloud Sect.

……

Less than an incense stick's time had passed since Chu Feng left.

Above the battlefield, which had been burned to ashes, strange fluctuations suddenly appeared in the space.

Like a mirror being shattered, countless tiny cracks spread out.

A phantom figure shrouded in thick blood mist appeared out of thin air.

The outline of the phantom was blurry and indistinct, and its face was not discernible.

But those eyes that peeked out from the blood mist burned eerily like two will-o'-the-wisps.

His gaze fell on the scorched earth on the ground.

Where the Blood Rakshasa's corpse once stood, only ashes remained.

The phantom remained silent for a moment.

Then, a terrifying killing intent that made the heavens and earth change color rose up.

Within a radius of a hundred feet, the flowers, plants, and trees withered instantly under the influence of this murderous intent, turning into ashes.

"My disciple..."

"I've only been out of seclusion for half a month, and you've already..."

He stretched out a hand shrouded in blood mist and pressed it to the ground.

In an instant, several blood-red light patterns spread out from his palm, covering the entire battlefield.

That's a tracking technique.

A few breaths later, the crimson light patterns began to converge in one direction, pointing directly at the Flowing Cloud Sect!

The phantom slowly straightened up, its eerie green eyes narrowing.

"The Flowing Cloud Sect..."

"You killed my disciple and stole my supernatural powers..."

"No matter who you are, I will make you wish you were dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom vanished into the air as silently as it had appeared.

……

Liuyun Sect, Inner Sect Mission Hall.

Chu Feng traveled swiftly and returned to the sect before sunset.

He changed into a clean inner disciple's robe, wrapped the Blood Rakshasa's head in cloth, strode into the mission hall, and went straight to the mission handover area.

"Mandatory mission: Evil cultivators in Chenjia Town, completed."

He slammed the cloth-wrapped head onto the counter.

The moment the disciple in charge of the handover opened the cloth bag, his expression changed.

The human head wore a white bone mask, and the remaining blood energy was still faintly emanating from it.

"This is... a heretical cultivator at the Golden Core stage?"

The disciple's voice trembled involuntarily.

He quickly took out an appraisal stone and placed it on the man's head. The Blood Rakshasa's cultivation information appeared on the mirror surface—mid-stage Golden Core!

"The mission log clearly stated a Foundation Establishment Peak evil cultivator... but you brought back a Golden Core Mid-stage cultivator?"

The disciple in charge looked up, his expression one of shock.

Chu Feng smiled slightly.

"When we got there, we found that the information was wrong. That evil cultivator's actual cultivation level was the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm."

"But it's alright, it's already been taken care of."

"Calculate the mission rewards as they should be, and consider any extra as my contribution to the sect."

The disciple in charge couldn't help but swallow hard.

A Foundation Establishment mid-stage inner disciple single-handedly kills a Golden Core mid-stage evil cultivator, and then casually says, "It's been dealt with."

But with a human head right in front of you, there's no way to fake it.

He took a deep breath, wrote "Exceeded Expectations" in large characters on the task book, and filled in a reward column with a number several times higher than the original reward.

"Senior Brother Chu... The mission reward is three thousand low-grade spirit stones, plus one hundred sect contribution points."

"In addition, the merit of slaying the Golden Core evil cultivator will be reported to the Elder Hall for record-keeping, and you may receive a commendation notice from the elders later..."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chu Feng nodded, accepted the spirit stones and merit certificates, and turned to walk towards the entrance of the main hall.

However, just as he stepped out of the hall's threshold...

He saw someone.

Liu Ruoxue stood beside the steps at the entrance of the main hall.

When she saw Chu Feng emerge from the mission hall unharmed, she froze on the spot.

impossible!

She had set a trap for Chu Feng that he was destined to die.

On the surface, it was a forced mission for evil cultivators at the peak of Foundation Establishment, but in secret, Zhao She was sent to intercept and kill them.

With two layers of security and double lockdown, how could this man possibly have come back alive?

Where is Zhao She?

What about the assassin she hired for ten thousand spirit stones?

Chu Feng also saw her.

Their eyes met in the afterglow of the evening, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Chu Feng stopped and looked at Liu Ruoxue's shocked face, a slow smile curving his lips.

He then looked away, put his hands in his sleeves, and strolled past her with leisurely steps.

Liu Ruoxue stood there, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

She watched Chu Feng's retreating figure, her lips trembling, unable to utter a single word.

This man's growth rate has completely exceeded all her expectations and calculations!