30: New identity: the closed disciple of the master of Shendan Peak!

"You... how do you have the Peak Lord's Token?"

Even kneeling on the ground, Steward Wang was still full of disbelief, because this morning Qin Feng was still a timid Utility Disciple!

Slap!

A loud slap resounded, and a bright red palm print immediately appeared on his fat face.

"You... what exactly do you want to do?"

Seeing the token was like seeing the person; only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter, and a wronged expression instantly appeared on his face, his large body trembling constantly.

"Go find someone to clean up my Pill Refining Room! This young Master is going back to rest!"

Qin Feng kicked him to the ground again, then put away the Peak Lord's Token, clapped his hands, and swaggered away.

Although Shen Dan Peak was vast, news spread extremely quickly. On his way to the Utility Disciple resting area, many passing Inner Sect Disciples greeted Qin Feng.

Facing everyone's flattery, Qin Feng's heart remained unmoved.

Having a Sect merely meant different resources, but Cultivation ultimately depended on oneself, so there was nothing worth celebrating.

Moreover, that Ge Goudan looked like a madman, and he had to be prepared for him to go back on his word.

After walking for a while, Qin Feng sat down on a large rock by the roadside to rest, while admiring the beautiful scenery below the mountain.

Just sitting here, he could overlook most of the Chang Sheng Sword Sect's scenery.

At this time, people were surging on other mountain peaks; countless Inner and Outer Sect Disciples seemed to be rushing in one direction.

A dense sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind him, and Qin Feng immediately turned his head to look.

He saw countless white-robed figures surging down the mountain, running quickly towards the bottom. Among the crowd were several young men and women in casual clothes, including Chen Shao Han.

Seeing Qin Feng sitting on the large rock by the roadside, Chen Shao Han immediately stopped to talk.

"Junior Martial Uncle Qin, are you enjoying the scenery here?"

Chen Shao Han's attitude was respectful, while the other few frowned as they scrutinized Qin Feng, remaining silent.

Qin Feng didn't care about their attitude and asked, "What happened?"

"Recently, the Ghost Gate Sect tried to perform a blood sacrifice on a city in Zhao Country. We repelled them once before, but they've come back again. Now the Sect Elders are gathering people to set off immediately to eradicate the evil Cultivators."

"Then you all hurry up."

Qin Feng waved his hand at them, then turned to continue looking at the scenery below the mountain. He was only a Utility Disciple now; he had no obligation to participate in the battle, nor had he received any notice to participate, so he didn't need to pay attention to any major battle.

Only after everyone had left did a worried expression appear on Qin Feng's face.

Because the Ghost Gate Sect was within Zhou Country, and it was the largest Cultivation Sect in Zhou Country, Qin Feng was very worried that Tie Zhu might join the Ghost Gate Sect to take a shortcut...

Next to the Utility Disciple resting area was a separate small courtyard, which was Steward Wang's exclusive room.

Qin Feng directly pushed open the door and walked in.

Inside, there was only a bed, a table, and daily necessities.

The bed was messy, with white-brown spots everywhere, and there were many strands of hair or other items left by female Utility Disciples on the floor, making one frown.

Qin Feng didn't touch other items; he just found a clean spot on the ground to sit down, cast a sound insulation barrier, and then began to Cultivate.

Evening.

A fat figure, embracing a woman, pushed open the door and entered. Upon seeing the figure in the room, he immediately trembled all over and pulled the woman away.

In the following days, Qin Feng merely sat in the room to Cultivate. When he was hungry, he would have Fatty Wang send him food.

Without the Gathering Spirit Formation's blessing, Qin Feng felt his Cultivation progress was slow, but he could only use Cultivation to pass the time, after all, that old fellow Ge Goudan hadn't returned yet...

Five days later.

Wang Pangzi timidly pushed open the door to relay a message, saying that Peak Lord Ge had informed him to go to the Shen Dan Peak's main hall.

Qin Feng stopped Cultivating and directly had Wang Pangzi lead the way.

At the summit stood a purple palace. In front of the palace gate was a flat stone-paved open space, and near the edge stood a black giant cauldron, three zhang high, enshrined.

Upon entering the main hall, more than a dozen gazes instantly turned towards him. Some of the gazes seemed to carry strong aggression, making Qin Feng feel very uncomfortable, but he was young and had little say, so he could only endure it...

Inside the main hall sat a white-robed old man, who was precisely Ge Goudan, whom he had met before. On either side of him stood five people, four men and one woman.

Near the entrance stood more than ten young people, and Chen Shao Han was among them. Clearly, these people were Ge Goudan's grand-Disciples.

Seeing Qin Feng standing there blankly, Ge Goudan instantly found it both annoying and amusing. He immediately sternly asked, "Upon seeing your Master, why do you not bow?"

"Disciple Qin Feng, greets Master!"

Qin Feng immediately performed the Disciple-acknowledging ceremony to Ge Goudan. As soon as he stood up, a Storage Pouch was thrown at him.

"Everything you need to learn is in here. I still have to go out for a while. Let your Fifth Senior Sister arrange the rest for you."

After speaking, Ge Goudan took his foot off the chair, put on his shoes, and directly disappeared from the spot...

Qin Feng was utterly bewildered, squeezing the Storage Pouch in his hand. He always felt this Master-acknowledging ceremony was a bit too casual.

But the others seemed to be used to it, with no significant emotional fluctuations on their faces.

Among the five, the young-looking woman stepped out, first smiled at Qin Feng, and then began to introduce the situation.

There were four Senior Brothers and one Senior Sister, and a total of eighteen grand-nephews. These people were the core members of Shen Dan Peak. Additionally, Shen Dan Peak had over a hundred Inner Sect Disciples, several Guest Elders, and a number of Outer Sect and Utility Disciples...

After greeting the several Senior Brothers and receiving the bows of his grand-nephews, Qin Feng followed his Fifth Senior Sister to choose an Immortal Cave.

Along the way, Fifth Senior Sister kept asking various questions and explaining Alchemy techniques, but Qin Feng felt as if he was in a dream and didn't hear anything...

There were thirty-three Immortal Caves on Shen Dan Peak, but the Spiritual Qi was generally mediocre. After all, those who came to Shen Dan Peak were all for the sake of going further in the Dao of Pills, using pills to forge their Dao, and didn't care much about Cultivation...

He casually chose an Immortal Cave, and after bidding farewell to Fifth Senior Sister, Qin Feng closed the Immortal Cave's stone door.

Inside the Immortal Cave, several spaces were opened up. A stone bed and stone table were all present, and in the innermost area, hot spring mist swirled.

Next to it was an Alchemy room with Earth Fire. Although the Earth Fire was not as fierce as the dedicated Pill Refining Room halfway up the mountain, it was sufficient for refining ordinary Medicinal Pills.

On the other side was a Cultivation room equipped with a double Gathering Spirit Formation.

Looking at the furnishings in the Immortal Cave, Qin Feng felt very pleased. Other things aside, just the Alchemy room with Earth Fire was something outside Cultivators could only dream of.

The items in the Storage Pouch were even more extravagant.

Twenty thousand Spirit Stones, one High Grade Yellow Rank Pill Furnace, one Xuan Class Low Grade Wood Spirit Boat, Foundation Establishment Pill medicinal materials, Spiritual Qi Pill medicinal materials... and more than thirty types of common Pill Formulas combined!

Even though Qin Feng never lacked Spirit Stones, seeing so many good things still made his heart pound.

"It seems Ge Goudan is serious about taking me as his personal Disciple!"

Qin Feng sighed, then put away all the items and left the Immortal Cave to go down the mountain!

He had been in Chang Sheng Sword Sect for two or three months and had no chance to go out.

Now that he had obtained a formal identity, Qin Feng wanted to go out to handle some matters and also visit Yanyu Tower to see if he could meet his older sister, Qin Yue.

Qin Feng, wearing his own clothes, swaggered out of the Chang Sheng Sword Sect's mountain gate, then controlled his Wood Spirit Boat and rapidly flew towards Wo Niu Mountain, breaking through the air.

"Isn't that Qin Feng?"

At this moment.

Wang Teng, Ding Shuli, and Zhang Shun, who had just returned from a mission, had just stepped into the mountain gate when they saw Qin Feng controlling a Flying Sword shooting into the distance.

"You two go back first, I have something to do."

After recognizing Qin Feng's figure, Ding Shuli hurriedly gave a brief instruction and then directly followed on her Flying Sword, leaving Wang Teng and Zhang Shun looking at each other.

"Senior Brother, is Senior Apprentice Sister Ding enemies with Qin Feng?"

"I don't know, but she's more than capable of dealing with that little Utility Disciple, so let's not add to the trouble."