"This sword is called Immortal Slayer. It is a forbidden weapon of the sect. You can activate it at your will."

Once triggered, it will unleash a full-force attack from a Mahayana cultivator! Except for the swordsman, everything within a ten-mile radius will be razed to the ground.

If you are in danger, detonate this sword. As long as you live, the others need not worry.

Ye Feng's hands trembled slightly.

This thing is too heavy.

Keep in mind that among the others are people from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect who are going!

If a cultivator at the Mahayana stage were to unleash a full-force attack, all these disciples of Mount Shu would be reduced to ashes.

Ye Feng's mouth was a little dry, and he wanted to say that he wouldn't go.

But even if I don't go, given the previous mortality rate...

The people you know well may also be missing limbs, or even dead and never to return.

Seeing his appearance, Shenqing Zhenjun chuckled and said:

"You don't need to do that. The cultivation world is a place where the strong prey on the weak."

I have more good news for you. Thanks to your advancement to the Twenty-Four Qi, our Sword Sect will likely soon produce a true Mahayana stage master.

At that time, the status of our Sword Sect will surely rise accordingly, and there will be far fewer incidents targeting our Sword Sect.

Ye Feng silently accepted the Immortal Slayer.

Ultimately, the same applies to the cultivation world.

Whoever has the bigger fist is right.

It was no different from the Earth of my previous life.

While the dragon slept, countless villains came to bully us.

Only after having nuclear bombs, the combination of nuclear weapons and hydrogen bombs, did we truly begin to live a more stable life.

Even so, it was the result of millions of People's Liberation Army soldiers who bravely sacrificed themselves to protect the country.

I should have realized this long ago.

Should I also try to improve my cultivation level?

I checked his cultivation level and then I saw the positive reviews.

I still find positive reviews more appealing.

After all, the debts can be settled tomorrow.

New recipes will be available then.

...

Finally, the meal for the last disciple was prepared.

Ye Feng looked at the new system message.

[1259 perfect-grade Shijiazhuang authentic Anhui-style noodles received positive reviews, unlocking total progress -\/100]

[Gained 1259 allocable attribute points, and gained +1259 cultivation points]

[731 perfect-level Volcanic Snowflakes received positive reviews, unlocking total progress -\/100]

[Gained 731 allocatable attribute points, and gained +731 cultivation level]

...

[2341 perfect servings of Yu Xiang Rou Si (shredded pork with garlic sauce) received positive reviews, unlocking 99/100 of the total progress]

[Gained 2341 allocatable attribute points, and gained +2341 cultivation points]

Then I looked again, and it was gone.

I'll circle you, you idiot!

Just this one more?!

Ye Feng was furious, his face full of black lines.

Thank goodness I saw it in the small canteen.

If we go back to the cave and see that person again, wouldn't we be furious about the cerebral hemorrhage?

There were still many disciples eating.

So Ye Feng simply called out, "I'll only have one dish left today. First come, first served."

As soon as the words were spoken, figures rushed toward the counter like lightning.

But before he could reach the counter, he was thrown out by the people behind him.

"Everyone is giving me, Wang, face today, so I'll pay for everything."

"Stop pretending! Even the dogs in the sect know that eating at the cafeteria is free!"

"Let's go! I'm definitely taking this dish today!"

"Let's duel! I won't back down!"

"If you want that dish, you'll have to step over my body."

"Let him have his way, trample on him."

...

The hall masters and elders watched their disciples fight with smiles on their faces, while also feeling a little envious of them.

After all, it's inappropriate for elders to fight with younger generations.

After a fierce competition, only Ningyue and Qiye remained in the arena.

Those who were thrown out also began to watch the show.

Ningyue's expression was quite solemn.

This guy, who arrived at the mountain two years earlier than me, has already reached a level of cultivation and strength that is almost identical to mine.

Before he went into seclusion, he had suppressed him by an entire realm.

Qi Ye's expression was full of excitement.

The chief who had suppressed her for over thirty years finally had the strength to compete with her today.

Thank you, Junior Uncle.

So we absolutely can't give up this dish today!

Thinking of this, he immediately summoned his flying sword, "Rainbow Sun".

Ningyue was equally decisive, and with a flick of her sword fingers, she summoned her own flying sword.

Xing Zuo shook his head helplessly; this junior brother of his was really good at causing trouble.

The mere existence of a single dish caused a rift between the two.

To prevent their fight from causing too much damage, Xing Zuo also used a sword incantation to create a barrier around them.

He was also very curious about the current gap in strength between the two.

Seeing that they were surrounded by a barrier, Ningyue and Qiye completely let go of their last bit of worry.

Qi Ye said excitedly, "Junior Sister Ning, be careful. It's possible that the title of chief will change hands after today."

Ningyue remained silent, as she always believed in taking action rather than making a fuss.

Her hands moved like butterflies flitting among flowers, quickly forming one sword incantation after another.

As she moved, a huge sword shadow appeared behind her head.

Immediately afterwards, the sword shadows multiplied from one to ten, then to hundreds, and finally to a thousand sword wheels.

As the sword wheel spun, countless flying swords sped toward Qi Ye like shooting stars.

Qi Ye's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints.

This chief is quite ruthless; he came out with a powerful move right away.

However, I'm not one to be trifled with!

As he retreated rapidly, Qi Ye's hands also began to form hand seals quickly.

A massive, crimson sword, seemingly capable of piercing the heavens and earth, suddenly appeared before him.

"I possess a sword that can shatter all laws!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant sword slashed towards Ningyue's position.

Ningyue quickly raised her right hand.

The thousands of sword shadows that were originally flying towards Qiye crashed directly into the giant sword that was slashing down.

The endless stream of flying sword phantoms collided violently with the enormous sword shadow that pierced the heavens and earth, producing a continuous clanging sound.

Xing Zuo watched the battle unfold and nodded in approval.

These two truly deserve to be called the two strongest of this generation.

His proficiency in the moves and the refinement of his sword intent are no less than they were back then.

Given time, he will surely become a pillar of the sect.

The two people in the arena had long forgotten the original purpose of the fight.

What started as a food competition has evolved into a battle for the top spot.

Qi Ye raised his arms, and flames blazed up on the giant sword.

With hands loosely clenched, draw an arc above the head and then thrust out forcefully.

The phantom of the giant sword followed its movement closely, also adjusting its direction in mid-air.

The sword tip pointed at Ningyue and shot out.

Ningyue Sword pointed to the sky, and thousands of sword shadows were pieced together like building blocks.

It also formed a giant flying sword.

The sword was pure white, with snowflakes swirling around it from time to time.

With a flick of his right arm, the gleaming white greatsword traced a mysterious arc as it slashed down at the oncoming crimson greatsword.

Meanwhile, his left hand wasn't idle either.

He carried it on his back and quickly changed sword techniques.

A streak of light, as thin as a needle tip, separated seamlessly from the gleaming white greatsword.

The light streams are not only tiny, but also almost transparent.

In the battle between flames and flying snow, it had absolutely no presence.

Then came the enormous shock and booming sound generated by the clash of the two swords.

The light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Xing Zuo was startled, and his hand unconsciously formed a sword-finger gesture.

However, he put it down the moment he picked it up.

When it comes to competition among fellow disciples, we should still trust Ningyue's control.

Unexpectedly, Ningyue has become so skilled at using the "one pear blossom at a time" technique.

Meanwhile, Qi Ye, amidst the puzzled gazes of his disciples, quickly rolled over on the ground.

"What is Senior Brother Qiye doing? Why is he rolling around in such a disheveled state?"

"I don't know, I don't understand! Is there anyone who knows about this who can explain it to me?"

"I told you to read more books, but you wouldn't listen! You don't even know the essence of the 'one pear blossom at a time' technique?"

"Senior Brother Qiye must have sensed something and avoided it in advance."

"Wow, amazing! Senior Brother Qiye is awesome!"

"Senior Sister Ningyue is even more powerful than that! Under normal circumstances, this move can only be used by someone at the late Nascent Soul stage!"

A loud "boom" interrupted everyone's conversation.

A loud bang erupted from the spot where Qi Ye had been standing.

I stood up, holding onto the table, still feeling a bit scared.

Luckily, I'm well-read and know this backup plan.

Otherwise, you'll definitely fall into their trap.

The thing flew over without making a sound, and it was completely undetectable.

It was just like a harmless pear blossom.

Having assumed a fighting stance, Nanaya prepared to attack.

A sudden voice interrupted him.