The cultivators saw Chu Lingwei and let out a soft snort. It was her first time seeing so many cultivators, and they had all entered here together.
Looking at the few spiritual herbs in the medicinal field, their purpose for gathering here was obvious.
"Chu Lingwei, these spiritual herbs are already claimed." Some people who saw Chu Lingwei appear here hurriedly said, their hearts in a panic.
Chu Lingwei's strength, coupled with her background from the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, made everyone here tremble. If she wanted to seize them, they dared not compete with her, unless they killed her here.
This idea was clearly impossible.
"Don't worry, I won't snatch them. I just want to see why you are all here." Chu Lingwei quickly stated her stance. The Spirit Domain was vast, and it was strange for all these people to suddenly appear here.
"We naturally sensed that there were spiritual herbs here and rushed over." The male cultivator who first spoke to Chu Lingwei saw that Chu Lingwei did not seem to have any intention of snatching the spiritual herbs. He replied perfunctorily and looked at Wen Chen, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, in front of him.
"Wen Chen, you are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. These spiritual herbs are useless to you."
Wen Chen snorted upon hearing this, "What nonsense is this? We are all cultivating beings. If these spiritual herbs are useful to you, why are they not useful to me?"
"You..." The male cultivator, Wang Qianzhi, was choked for a moment, staring fiercely at Wen Chen. This damned monk, instead of staying in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to gain enlightenment, came here to argue with them about these things. How detestable! "We arrived first. Why should you compete with us?"
"Everything in the Spirit Domain is ownerless. The strong reign supreme. Why can't I snatch it?" Wen Chen laughed, his eyes full of determination. These spiritual herbs here could help him advance his cultivation. He would have them.
"If that's the case, then don't blame me for being impolite." Wang Qianzhi was very angry but had no choice. If the other party insisted on snatching the spiritual herbs here, he would have to fight.
Chu Lingwei took a step back and watched as both Wen Chen and Wang Qianzhi had the intention to fight. However, the others present did not seem to have any intention of fighting.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, if the two of us cooperate, these spiritual herbs will all be ours." Wen Chen suddenly said to Chu Lingwei before the fight began.
Everyone who entered the Spirit Domain knew that Chu Lingwei was the personal disciple of Beichen Feng, the Dean of the Spiritual Cultivation Academy. No one wanted to be her enemy.
If she wanted these spiritual herbs, some people, in order to curry favor with her, would have gladly handed them over.
As soon as this was said, all the cultivators present looked at Chu Lingwei, their eyes scrutinizing her.
Chu Lingwei chuckled. She was not that greedy. "No need. You all fight for these spiritual herbs. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."
She realized that if she stayed here, some people would be too embarrassed to make a move.
"Weiwei, why are they so afraid of you?" Feng Ming asked, full of confusion. Why did these cultivators not dare to compete with Chu Lingwei for spiritual herbs?
"Stupid." The Phantom Cat glanced at Feng Ming with disdain. "These people are not afraid of Weiwei. They are afraid of Weiwei's master and senior disciple."
Chu Lingwei smiled. It seemed that in the future, she could walk sideways in the Xuan Tian Continent just by relying on her master's name.
Suddenly, Chu Lingwei sensed a trace of blood and the fluctuation of spiritual energy from a fight.
"How strange. Why has the Spirit Domain become normal these past few days?" The Phantom Cat also sensed the fight ahead and frowned. In the past, when they were with Chu Lingwei here, everyone was relatively peaceful and had never seen a fight.
"Wuming."
Chu Lingwei frowned slightly. This aura felt familiar to her.
"Is it that male cultivator?" Feng Ming's eyes lit up. Wuming was the name that Weiwei had always mentioned.
Chu Lingwei urged her flying artifact to the place of the fight and saw Wuming being surrounded and attacked by over a dozen high-level spirit beasts.
"Did he burn down the nest of these spirit beasts?" The Phantom Cat gasped, looking at so many spirit beasts. It was quite impressive that so many spirit beasts could attack one person at the same time.
Wuming sensed that Chu Lingwei was not far away and a smile appeared on his lips. However, before the smile could fully form, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
He was too heavily injured and was struggling a bit to deal with these spirit beasts.
Wuming's expression darkened. When did he become so strained even dealing with these low-level spirit beasts?
"Weiwei, is he that male cultivator?" Feng Ming looked at the male cultivator who was almost trampled to death by the spirit beasts, his eyes filled with confusion. Why did this man give her a feeling of shock and fear? "Weiwei, this male cultivator is so scary."
The Phantom Cat nodded. He also found this male cultivator a bit scary, though he couldn't quite explain why.
"More than scary." Chu Lingwei let out a soft snort. Anyone who dared to take her directly to the center of the Spirit Domain and easily break the most powerful restriction within it was certainly not ordinary.
"Weiwei, are we going to save him?" Feng Ming stared at the male cultivator and thought that Weiwei would probably want to save this male cultivator, especially since he had saved Weiwei before.
"No."
Chu Lingwei spat out these two words coldly and, with the two small beasts, got on her flying artifact, preparing to leave.
Wuming was a dangerous person, and she didn't have such a good temper after being abandoned last time.
Upon hearing Chu Lingwei's words, Wuming's face turned pale. She was just going to watch him be trampled to death by these spirit beasts?
"Fellow Daoist Chu, could you come down and lend a hand?" Wuming saw Chu Lingwei who was about to leave and couldn't help but call out.
Chu Lingwei stopped and smiled at Wuming, "Fellow Daoist Wuming, why should I save you? Please give me a reason."
Wuming: "..."
"Since there is no reason, then I can't help. After all, I don't like to save someone and then be abandoned without even a word of thanks."
Chu Lingwei chuckled and quickly drove her flying artifact away, giving Wuming no chance to react.
Watching Chu Lingwei leave without a second glance, Wuming was almost angered to the point of laughing. What a petty girl.
He drew his curved saber, and a spiritual energy like a mountain pressed all the spirit beasts surrounding him under their feet.
Wuming looked at the spirit beasts that had lost all their strength, his eyes cold.
"Such powerful spiritual energy." The Phantom Cat and the others gasped, sensing the immense spiritual energy. This spiritual energy was too powerful.
"As expected, he hasn't revealed all his trump cards." Chu Lingwei did not look back. The spiritual energy within Wuming's curved saber was enough for him to sweep through the entire Spirit Domain. He certainly wouldn't find a few spirit beasts difficult to handle.
"Weiwei, that male cultivator is too powerful." The Phantom Cat frowned. He had never seen any great cultivator unleash such powerful spiritual energy at once.