The Vajra Glazed Body at Great Achievement Realm was now so advanced that ordinary blades and swords could no longer leave any mark on Chu Feng's body.
Only those divine weapons, accompanied by sparks, could penetrate Chu Feng's skin; then, they would be firmly clamped by his steel-like muscles, immobilized.
As Chu Feng cultivated the technique to Great Achievement, the view before his eyes shattered like glass. Hearing the sigh of the old monk by his ear, his consciousness returned to Segri Town once more.
Looking at the somewhat familiar surroundings, a trace of a daze flickered in his eyes.
Thinking of the old monk's final sigh, Chu Feng was momentarily uncertain whether what lay before him was real or an illusion.
But as some mechanism of the system operated, the memories of that temple quickly blurred in his mind, allowing him to finally come to his senses.
"Amitabha... uh..."
The Buddhist chant that slipped unconsciously from his lips brought a wry smile to Chu Feng's face.
It's not Hui Jue, it's Chu Feng!
After silently reciting this a few times in his heart, Chu Feng slowly regained his sense of self.
Although he had spent a full twenty-odd years in that monastery, the flow of time in reality was clearly the same as last time, lasting only mere dozens of seconds.
Even on the ground, a large portion of the ashes from the dead vampires, stirred by the gentle breeze, still remained.
It's time to test the effect of the Vajra Glazed Body!
Looking at the new entry added to the system panel, Chu Feng's heart stirred, and the dagger he had renamed Crescent Moon appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye.
He pointed the blade at the back of his hand and gave it a gentle slide.
It was like cutting through steel. With a SIZZLE, a few dazzling sparks flashed before Chu Feng's eyes.
Seeing the white mark on the back of his hand, he felt a shock in his heart.
The sharpness of the Crescent Moon Dagger certainly far exceeded those so-called divine weapons in this world, and now it couldn't even break his own skin!
In that monastery world, however, even ordinary Divine Weapons could cut his skin.
Comparing the two, the disparity in Ranks between the two worlds was starkly evident.
If that monastery represents the high-rank forces of that world, then the Ranks of the temple world must be at least one level higher than my world!
But Chu Feng thought it over carefully. How could a small monastery with only a few dozen monks represent the top combat power of a large world?
Having witnessed the strength of other worlds, a complex emotion suddenly arose in Chu Feng's heart.
The resurgence of the supernatural doesn't seem to be such a terrifying thing...
Shaking his head, he pushed the complicated thoughts to the back of his mind. I should focus on what's in front of me first!
Allocate points!
Host: Chu Feng
Identity: Demon Hunter (First Rank)
Lifespan: 900
Strength: 760
Physique: 765
Spirit: 761
Spiritual Power: 801
Cultivation Technique: Spiritual Wings Technique (Great Success) (+)
Soul Refining Technique
Soul Suppressing Saber Technique (Great Success) (+)
Concealment Decision (Great Success) (+)
Vajra Glazed Body (Great Success) (+)
...
Looking at the gray plus signs next to the four cultivation techniques on the panel, Chu Feng's mind moved, and he lightly tapped one of the gray plus signs.
DING! This function will be unlocked only after the host reaches Second Rank!
Second Rank... Second Rank! I remember that broken stone can also only be used once I reach Second Rank...
Looking at the Divine Source Stone he had carelessly tossed into a corner of his storage space, Chu Feng shook his head helplessly.
He had no idea what would happen after reaching Second Rank. The changes in the system were becoming increasingly incomprehensible to him!
Now that everything was over, surveying the surrounding devastation and scattered corpses, Chu Feng actually felt a trace of anticipation towards the vampire's last words about family revenge.
These vampire vermin deserved to be killed on sight.
With his Spiritual Wings trembling lightly at his back, Chu Feng's body floated up and darted directly towards the encampment outside the distant town.
Jefferson paced back and forth inside the spacious tent carrying an iron rod. He glanced at Jessica, who was leisurely brewing tea, and scratched his head in irritation. "Boss, I think we should go into town and check it out. What if Mr. Chu Feng needs our help?"
Jessica, however, ignored him and instead pushed a cup of tea towards him. "Here, give it a try. I learned this from Chu Feng; it's tea from the East. The taste is quite good..."
After taking a sip of the tea, Jessica felt her tense spirit relax significantly. Her eyes brightened. "This really is good stuff~"
"Boss, that thing in the sarcophagus was so powerful, and with all the vampires in town, how can you not be anxious at all?" Jefferson said, pushing the tea aside irritably. He was in no mood to drink any Eastern tea.
Seeing Jefferson refuse the tea, Jessica took it back and retorted irritably, "I trust him~"
Trust? Jefferson thought.
"That's right," Jessica replied. "Trust in Chu Feng's strength. Trust that he can deal with that thing in the sarcophagus. Don't you have confidence in him?"
Jessica's counterquestion left Jefferson speechless. As someone whose name was already on the Star Chart, he naturally revered and trusted Chu Feng absolutely. However, that didn't seem to conflict with being concerned about his safety... "Of course, I believe..." Jefferson was cut off mid-sentence by a burst of noise from outside the tent.
"Look, Mr. Chu Feng is back!"
"Where?"
"It really is Mr. Chu Feng!"
"Did Mr. Chu Feng take care of that thing in the sarcophagus so quickly?"
...
The voices outside brought a smile to Jefferson's face. Just as he was about to turn and call out to Jessica, he saw her silhouette disappearing through the tent flap.
In the center of the encampment, Chu Feng had just landed. Seeing the crowd gather around, he smiled, nodded, and announced, "That sarcophagus in the town has been dealt with!" Although the crowd already harbored such suspicions, Chu Feng's words still elicited gasps of surprise.
"He really took care of it!"
"How long has it been? If it were me, I'd probably have just gotten to that sarcophagus by now..."
"No, at this point, you'd still be playing games with those vampires..."
"What Rank of Exorcist is Mr. Chu Feng? Eighth Level? Ninth Level?"
"When can I become that strong?"
...
The scene was lively for a moment, the noisy chatter compelling Jessica, who had approached, to clap her hands helplessly for attention. The crisp sound finally drew the crowd's gaze to Jessica and Jefferson standing at the edge of the group. Following the path that opened up, Jessica pulled Chu Feng back into her tent.
"A Vampire Family? Isn't that just the stuff of legends?" Jefferson exclaimed, his face etched with shock as he looked at Chu Feng, who was calmly sipping tea on a chair. Clearly, however, the other two paid him no mind.
"Jessica, it seems you've learned quite well!" Chu Feng praised, taking a sip of tea and looking at Jessica beside him.
Seeing his satisfied expression, a gleam of amusement flickered in Jessica's eyes. "As long as you like it," she said.
"Could you two please not ignore me like this!" Jefferson lamented.