Supreme Wild Immortal

"Second Uncle, I...I..."

Seeing the anger on Song Dacheng's face, Song Yushan, who was sitting at the dining table, quickly stood up, his heart filled with panic.

Although he knew that Song Dacheng would definitely not really kill him, it was still possible that he would be seriously injured or have his leg broken.

Thinking about this...

His legs suddenly felt weak, and he could barely stand.

"You unfilial son, shut up!"

Song Dacheng glared hatefully at Song Yushan, then turned his gaze to Chen Feng, saying with a rather fierce expression:

"Young friend, this matter has little to do with you. Are you sure you want to continue interfering with my plans?"

"I've already thwarted one of your operations. Given your temperament, you certainly won't let me off easily. In that case, I have no choice but to play along."

Chen Feng sat at the dining table and spoke calmly.

Although the opponent was a top expert who was very skilled in using Gu and poison, he was not to be underestimated. As a cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining, he was fearless!

"Good, very good!"

"Since you're so eager to die, then I'll have no choice but to grant your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Dacheng waved his hand, and a layer of poisonous mist instantly filled the surroundings. His voice then came from within the mist, coldly saying:

"This is a Nine-Step Bewitching Incense that I specially developed. Once the poisoned person takes nine steps, they will lose themselves and become a walking corpse."

"Boy, I'll see today what skills you have that allow you to break through my poisonous fog barrier!"

"Oh? Nine-Step Bewitching Incense?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but chuckle and said:

"Mr. Song, are you sure you've got the target audience wrong? This kind of mist, which can only poison ordinary people, would it really work on a cultivator like me?"

"I'm not trying to discourage you, but even if I walked a hundred steps, you couldn't possibly poison me unconscious!"

As Chen Feng spoke, he stood up and strode around the restaurant, taking more than a dozen steps. His posture remained steady and unwavering.

This scene not only stunned He Xinyi and Qian Youyou, but even Song Dacheng stared at Chen Feng in disbelief, unable to help but exclaim:

"No! This is impossible!"

"Boy, what is your lineage and background? How are you able to dispel the deadly poisonous fog that permeates the air?"

"Didn't I tell you? I am a cultivator! The gap between me and an ordinary mortal like you is like the difference between heaven and earth!"

"You're far from capable of poisoning me!"

Chen Feng spoke with a relaxed expression.

In fact, his physical condition was not as natural as it appeared. He was able to escape the poisonous fog by using the spiritual energy within his body to block his mouth and nose.

But he certainly wouldn't easily tell Song Dacheng this secret, not even to the women around him.

After all, having more cards to play means having more insurance.

As a cultivator with the potential for immortality, one must resolutely protect one's personal safety before achieving immortality!

"You...you're actually a cultivator?"

Upon hearing this, Song Dacheng's face immediately filled with surprise, and he repeatedly said:

"My Miao Jiang Gu Poisoning sect has been passed down for thousands of years, so naturally we've heard of the legends of cultivators. But how could you possibly be a cultivator? What era are we living in?!"

"There are many things you don't know!"

"Who says cultivators can't exist in this day and age? Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Chen Feng looked at the other party with a sneer and said coldly:

"Mr. Song, although I know that there are indeed many misunderstandings and conflicts in today's matter, and that you are very angry, I hope you can calm down and sit down to have a good talk."

"After all, the gap between us is like a deep abyss. If you don't want to court death, I advise you to think twice before you act, and not to be stubborn and bring trouble upon yourself!"

"you!"

Song Dacheng never expected that he would be threatened by a mere youth. But there was nothing he could do. If Chen Feng was truly a genuine cultivator, then he really had no choice but to sit down and have a proper talk.

Otherwise, he would definitely have been killed by Chen Feng.

That would be a losing proposition.

"How do you want to talk to me?"

"My nephew is now a grotesque, inhuman creature, all thanks to that little girl! How can I not be angry?!"

Song Dacheng's face was filled with anger, and he roared repeatedly.

He had just disguised himself as a servant of the He family and sneaked into the restaurant. He hadn't heard what Song Yucheng had just said. If he had known, he would have been even angrier.

But Chen Feng remained calm and said indifferently:

"As the saying goes, misfortune and fortune are intertwined, and fate is unpredictable. You think that your nephew has become a eunuch and will no longer be able to inherit the great cause of your Miao Jiang Gu poison sect, but in my opinion, his current state makes it easier for him to inherit it!"

"Because I once came into contact with one of the small black snakes you released and refined it into ashes, I know very well what kind of existence the Miao Gu creatures are."

"That's an extremely yin object!"

"This core tradition should have been passed down to women, but you've been passing it on to men instead of women, going astray and going astray. Are you going to continue down this wrong path?"

"W-what? An extremely yin object?"

Upon hearing this, Song Dacheng, who was standing at the door, was immediately startled.

He never expected that Chen Feng's sensory abilities would be so powerful, able to analyze so much usable information even after only a brief encounter.

indeed.

Those poisonous creatures are all born in extremely cold and yin environments. Without the infusion of yin energy, they cannot exert their true power.

But this kind of thing is the core inheritance of the Miao Jiang Gu Poisoning Sect, yet today Chen Feng revealed the secret in just a few words. It's simply too exaggerated!

"What? Did I hit the nail on the head?"

"I really think you guys are like a bunch of hopeless old fogies, insisting on sticking to the old ways and never letting go of ancient rules."

"But how could you possibly know that it is precisely because you have always been stagnant and complacent that you have failed to truly develop even after thousands of years of progress?"

"If you ask me, you should take your nephew back first and train him properly. Maybe then you'll discover the secret."

"I believe he will definitely do better and go further than you. If you don't believe me, then we'll see!"

Chen Feng poured out his heart in one breath.

His face was serious, and his tone was very deep, as if he were not dealing with an enemy, but educating the masses.