The three demons clutched their kidneys, staring incredulously at the righteous-looking sword immortal with thick eyebrows and large eyes.

When did you bastard plant such a weapon behind us?

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't explain anything to them.

If I hadn't wanted to test the results of my recent cultivation, I would have already given them dozens of buckets of stinky tofu as my experience points.

If I kill all three demons, will the experience gained from killing them allow me to break through to the Nascent Soul stage?

It doesn't seem like it's impossible.

After all, the experience points are almost there, and the combined income from the three experience-boosting babies is quite considerable.

With this in mind, he became even more ruthless in his attacks.

When they got really excited, they couldn't help but shout out the names of the moves.

"Behold my straw raincoat sword technique!"

"Sawing Sword Technique!"

"Wen Si Sword Technique!"

"Lizhuang White Flesh Sword!"

The three demons were extremely frustrated.

All the lessons my teachers taught me in the past were completely useless!

What happened to the saying that sword cultivators are afraid of close combat?

What happened to the promise that once the swordsman gets close, he'll be at our mercy?

That bastard Teemo is even fiercer in close combat than the Qingyun Temple warriors!

So, what teachers teach is out of touch with reality, isn't it?

Ye Feng didn't care what they thought; his moves became increasingly fierce as he switched between them.

They treated these three demonic monsters like ingredients to be chopped up.

Moreover, his swordsmanship and knife skills were surprisingly smooth.

Especially the sword with light.

Because it is as light as a feather yet exceptionally sharp, it can be used to execute various moves with ease.

The demon was cut into the shape of Wensi tofu, then into the shape of a cucumber, and then into slices as thin as cicada wings.

For the first time, the 123rd Demon Lord began to hate its own powerful life force.

Being mistreated like this is worse than being reincarnated in the Rebirth Pool!

The Han Guang Sword and the Ju Que Sword seemed to sense their master's excitement.

The more it is combined with something, the more harmonious and satisfactory it becomes.

Ye Feng's current state is also somewhat unusual.

Although he was using swordsmanship that resembled cutting vegetables, scenes from martial arts movies he had watched in Yanhuang would occasionally flash through his mind.

He would occasionally use techniques such as Tai Chi Sword, Thirteen Deadly Swords, and Golden Snake Swordplay.

As he practiced these moves, he became increasingly excited to keep cutting.

Their attacks became increasingly fierce.

However, before he could finish his attack, the three demons were already exhausted.

The body of the No. 1 Calamity Demon began to shatter, muttering to himself, "I'm never going to rush to fight sword cultivators again. I didn't even get any performance bonus and I got humiliated!"

The body of the second Calamity Demon had also begun to turn into black mist. He angrily muttered, "I hope my memories from today can be preserved. After being reborn, I must find my teacher and tell him that what he taught me was utterly useless!"

The third demon, now reduced to its head, was still muttering, "Damn it! If I go back and tell them I was killed in close combat by a swordsman, won't I be laughed at to death?!"

As he muttered to himself, the three demonic beings transformed into a stream of pure energy that seeped into Ye Feng's body.

A warm, comforting feeling washed over him, and Ye Feng truly felt that his cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage.

This led him to discover an advantage of the system.

My breakthroughs seem to have always been based on sufficient experience, with no apparent bottlenecks.

Just as I was thinking about it, a system notification came.

[Host's cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul Realm. Positive reviews from disciples will no longer increase your cultivation. Please sell your delicious food throughout the cultivation world! Advance, Host!]

Okay, you praised me too early.

[(⊙o⊙)…I can't do anything about what the Heavenly Dao boss wants.]

Isn't the Way of Heaven about order and rules? Why is it targeting me?

[It's because your existence has disrupted order and rules that we're targeting you, the host.]

So you guys are forcing me to open a restaurant?

The boss does have this idea; it seems to be saying that a catastrophe is about to befall us, and you, the host, are the one who escaped, so he wants to put pressure on you.

Surely I'm not the only transmigrator in this cultivation world?

In the true sense, you're the only one. The others are basically reincarnated spirits who don't have memories of their past lives; at most, they only have some fragments.

So, do many people have this system?

Um, you're my only one.

Ye Feng remained silent for a moment, then couldn't help but ask the system a soul-searching question.

So, rather than helping me, you're really just a shackle and a surveillance device that restricts me?

Um... it's not entirely impossible to say that way.

Cha! Then unlock my talent, and I'll do my best dish. Let's see if I can make someone ascend to immortality on the spot.

No! The reason the restrictions are being gradually lifted is because the Heavenly Dao is adjusting the order that has been disrupted by your appearance. If what you do exceeds its comprehension and causes it to crash, the world will be doomed.

...So, the fact that my upgrade has no bottleneck is compensation from the Heavenly Dao boss?

Yes, actually, not only that, the boss also arranged a lot of romantic opportunities for you. If you were nice to them, their affection for you would increase a hundredfold. But you actually let him down.

Ye Feng sneered, "I knew I had a feeling that some treacherous people wanted to harm me."

It turns out it was all the work of Heaven!

Romantic relationships are too troublesome; it's nowhere near as enjoyable as researching a delicious dish.

Women only slow me down when I'm chopping vegetables!

After chatting with the system, Ye Feng left the Demon Tribulation Space and went directly to find Shenqing Zhenjun.

Jian Chen, who was guarding outside, was stunned when he sensed the aura emanating from him.

What kind of freakish talent does this kid have?

It's only been less than 4 years, and his cultivation has already reached the Nascent Soul stage?

When Lao Tzu went up the mountain four years ago, he had just reached the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm. That was already considered an extraordinary achievement!

Shenqing Zhenjun shared the same thought as Jian Chen.

I thought to myself, even if my progress after dual cultivation with Youlan is not a thousand miles a day, it is still a hundred miles a day, but it can't reach your leveling speed!

abnormal!

Ye Feng skipped the pleasantries and went straight to the point: "Senior brother, how much influence does our grandmaster have in the cultivation world now?"

Shenqing Zhenjun was taken aback, not expecting him to ask such a question.

After considering it for a moment, he still said truthfully: "Although my master only entered the Mahayana realm, the battle of Guiyi Sect was enough to prove to the world that his strength was not only reflected in his realm."

Therefore, our Shu Mountain Sword Sect can now be considered a first-class sect, and its deterrent power is naturally still very high.

"What was the reason for that massacre of the entire family before?"

Ye Feng felt that if this problem wasn't clarified, who knew what unexpected changes might occur if he flapped his little wings.

Shenqing Zhenjun frowned upon hearing this.

My thoughts were instantly transported back hundreds of years.