What Are You Cultivating?!

Chapter 31

In Feihuang City, the capital of the Xuanfeng Kingdom, no one would have expected that Feng Xiaoyan, the emperor of the kingdom, was standing there reverently at this moment, looking at the old man in a black robe sitting in front of him with great respect.

"Ancestor, there's actually a Foundation Establishment cultivator behind the Ancient Immortal Sect. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked the family for help," Feng Xiaoyan said with a look of fear on his face. Even though the other party was his ancestor, if he displeased him, he would probably be punished.

Feng Chulai let out a soft hum. The Xuanfeng Kingdom could bring a lot of spiritual objects and spirit stone profits, and it must not fall into the hands of an outsider Incense Path cultivator.

"Take action directly. If the other side makes a move, I'll suppress them," Feng Chulai said confidently.

With his ancestor's assurance, Feng Xiaoyan felt relieved and patted his chest. "Don't worry, Ancestor. I'll send troops immediately to capture them!"

The Xuanfeng Kingdom didn't hide its military mobilization. Instead, it made a big fuss.

"It seems their reinforcements have arrived," Li Changmeng said as he put down the letter in his hand. The Xuanfeng Kingdom's mobilization of troops at this time must mean they wanted to fight a decisive battle with him.

With Foundation Establishment cultivators involved, the number of soldiers actually had little impact on the outcome of the war. What really mattered was the battle between cultivators.

"Zhang Lin, assemble the Sect Protection Army. The war will start in a few days," Li Changmeng ordered.

"Yes!" Zhang Lin took the order and retreated.

After that, Li Changmeng went to the courtyard of the temple where he had prepared rooms for Taoist Baiyun and Lin Xiaocui.

"Master, the Xuanfeng Kingdom has mobilized," Li Changmeng said.

"I see. But your manpower seems..." Taoist Baiyun had been staying in the temple for the past few days and knew something about the situation of the Ancient Immortal Sect.

A township with a thousand troops. Facing the Xuanfeng Kingdom, there was almost no chance of winning unless Li Changmeng took action himself.

But for a cultivator to intervene in mortal battles meant taking on a huge amount of karma!

Originally, he thought that Li Changmeng's strength was enough to deal with the Xuanfeng Kingdom. The only thing he was worried about was the Foundation Establishment cultivator on the other side.

"To be honest, Master, I've killed a thousand ordinary people before. I didn't feel much karma, but I did gain some insights into the Tao," Li Changmeng said indifferently. Unlike the profound feeling of the power of incense, he really didn't feel much about karma.

Previously, after killing those thousand soldiers, not only did it have no negative impact on his cultivation, but it also gave him some inklings of enlightenment.

If he killed tens of thousands in this battle, maybe he could directly attain enlightenment and have no obstacles to forming the Golden Core!

Taoist Baiyun was speechless. He knew that karma existed, but without sufficient inheritance, it was difficult to detect these energies that entangled cultivators, such as karma and merit.

"Sigh, forget it. Even if you have karma on you, with your talent, forming the Golden Core is within reach. I won't say much about your cultivation path," Taoist Baiyun sighed and stopped dwelling on it. His relationship with Li Changmeng was more on the surface. If he really had to talk about affection, he couldn't think of much.

From the beginning, he had other intentions when accepting Li Changmeng as a disciple. Only Lin Xiaocui was his true successor.

Seven days passed in a flash. The Xuanfeng Kingdom assembled 50,000 troops and announced to the world that it would launch a campaign against the rebels.

"Sect Master, the Xuanfeng Kingdom's army is almost here," Zhang Lin said as he walked into the temple. He saw Li Changmeng sitting in meditation. When he heard the report, Li Changmeng just slightly raised his eyes. "I know. Have the Sect Protection Army guard the city gates."

"Understood." Zhang Lin withdrew. Only then did Li Changmeng get up. With 50,000 troops approaching, he thought it would be enough for him to fully realize that fleeting insight into the Tao.

A faint smile appeared on his lips, and Li Changmeng disappeared from the temple.

Next door, Taoist Baiyun felt Li Changmeng's aura disappear. He called Lin Xiaocui and they also disappeared.

Outside the city gates of Huangrang Township, the thousand members of the Sect Protection Army were divided into two battalions, forming two square formations.

Zhang Lin had also changed into a black religious robe. With a firm look in his eyes, he was directing his subordinates.

He was just a scholar. According to the military books, he might be able to train soldiers, but when it came to actual combat, he could only bite the bullet and go.

He hoped that the Sect Master would display a miracle.

Zhang Lin looked up at the city gate, where Li Changmeng's figure was hidden under a thick religious robe. The nervousness in his heart disappeared completely.

How could a group of ordinary people understand the greatness of the Taoist Lord? This battle was sure to be won!

Looking into the distance, Li Changmeng could already see the continuous stream of soldiers slowly approaching.

In half a quarter of an hour, the Xuanfeng Kingdom's army had arrived at the city!

Li Changmeng looked down and saw a trace of fear in the eyes of Zhang Lin and the Sect Protection Army.

Facing dozens of times more enemies, it was normal to have such emotions. Li Changmeng didn't blame them.

He activated his spiritual power and lifted himself into the air.

"Rebels, surrender quickly!" a general in magnificent armor in the Xuanfeng Kingdom's army pointed at Li Changmeng in the air and roared.

"Noisy!" Li Changmeng raised his hand and cast a Soul-Driving Spell towards the bottom.

However, before it could hit, a green shadow blocked the spell.

Li Changmeng took a closer look and saw an old man taking a few steps in the air, facing him from a distance.

"Where did this wild freelance cultivator come from, daring to covet my Feng family's possessions?" Feng Chulai sized up the other party, with disdain on his face, but his heart was already shaken.

The cultivator in front of him was actually in the form of a child!

Either the other party had a unique hobby and used some spell to transform his body into this form, or he had reached the Foundation Establishment stage in just a few years.

If it was the latter...

Feng Chulai made up his mind that he must kill the other party today. If the other party was really such a genius, letting him escape would probably bring a great enemy to the family.

Fortunately, through his spiritual sense exploration, the other party's realm was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment. He could easily deal with him.

"Hmph, an old fool like you dares to bark in front of my Ancient Immortal Sect?" Li Changmeng sneered. He quietly used his Hundred Eyes supernatural power to explore the other party's information.

[Feng Family Elder] [Late Foundation Establishment] [Few Years of Life Left]

He was probably sent to deal with mortal matters because his lifespan was almost exhausted.

Late Foundation Establishment. The Feng family really thought highly of him. Fortunately, he had called his master for help.

However, he had to fight a few rounds to see what the strength of a Foundation Establishment cultivator was like.

Spirit-Connecting Jade Hand, attack!

With a thought from Li Changmeng, eighteen pure white tentacles broke through his religious robe and emerged.

The Hundred Eyes supernatural power began to emit bursts of light, like streaks of sword lights.

"What are you cultivating?!" Feng Chulai exclaimed as he parried the golden lights that filled his eyes, looking at Li Changmeng in disbelief.

Was this a cultivator? Was this even human?

He was more terrifying than a monster!

In fact, not only Feng Chulai. Taoist Baiyun and Lin Xiaocui, who were hiding in the clouds, were also extremely surprised.

"Master, what's wrong with Senior Brother? He's so terrifying," Lin Xiaocui said in horror. She couldn't believe that the person below with flying tentacles and eyes all over his body was her gentle Senior Brother Li Changmeng.

"What is he cultivating? The Taoist Lord Mimeng Wangqing is above, grant me great power to destroy the enemy!"

At this moment, wasn't this the perfect time to preach?

Below, in the city, all the believers of the Ancient Immortal Sect heard this and their breathing accelerated.

At this moment, they seemed to see the eternal and great figure of the Taoist Lord Mimeng Wangqing descending into the mortal world through Li Changmeng.

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