My Cultivation Was Wasted at the Beginning, and My Side Effects Were Transferred

13: The Yuanying strongman, the dean of Tianqing Academy appeared”Lu Fengming, I will kill you!”

As soon as Seventh Prince uttered those bold words, he was met with a foul-smelling foot, which pressed onto Nangong Wan’er’s face.

It rubbed back and forth on Nangong Wan’er’s face, which was still somewhat presentable.

”Our esteemed Seventh Prince, look at yourself. What a sight you are, just like a dog.”

”Do you feel particularly useless and incompetent, no different from a piece of trash?”

”That’s right, you are trash, utterly and completely trash. What if you hate me? What if you want to kill me? Besides your resentment, you can do nothing.”

”Suffer, struggle! The pain you inflicted on me back then, I will return to you a thousandfold, ten thousandfold. I will make every single one of you wish you were dead.”

Lu Fengming’s words were like blades, each striking at the heart.

Every word he spoke was like a sharp knife, a knife constantly carving out Seventh Prince’s heart.

One cut after another, piercing into his chest.

Endless humiliation had long since filled Seventh Prince’s entire mind.

This sense of humiliation was far more agonizing than simply killing Seventh Prince.

Seventh Prince clenched his teeth tightly, his hands continuously clawing at the ground.

Even as he clawed until his head bled, blood flowing freely, almost completely piercing through the concrete slab, Nangong Wan’er remained oblivious.

From this, one could see just how deep his resentment was.

”Lu Fengming, you’re nothing but a piece of trash, an abandoned discard!”

”Just you wait! My Tianyan Dynasty’s imperial family will not let you off, and neither will my Ninth Sister.”

”My Tianyan Dynasty’s imperial family has a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator overseeing it, and the Lu Family also has Nascent Soul Realm experts. They are on their way.”

Seventh Prince glared fiercely at Lu Fengming, uttering these inspiring words.

The surrounding spectators, hearing this, couldn’t help but be moved.

Yes, don’t forget, who is Seventh Prince?

He is a member of the Tianyan Dynasty’s imperial family.

And Lu Fengming is merely an outcast of the Lu Family.

Having offended the Tianyan Dynasty’s imperial family and the Lu Family, and angered those Nascent Soul Realm experts...

No matter how formidable Lu Fengming might be, a dead end awaited him.

Lu Fengming, however, smiled indifferently, and his size 44 foot once again descended, landing squarely on Nangong Wan’er’s nose.

”On the verge of death, and still yapping like a dog here.”

With that, Lu Fengming channeled his power, preparing to send Nangong Wan’er to her demise.

As expected, just as Lu Fengming made his move...

A sharp, scolding voice came from afar.

”How dare you! It’s one thing to hit someone in my Tianqing Academy, but now you even dare to harbor murderous intent? You clearly don’t show any respect for my Tianqing Academy!”

Along with the voice came an extremely terrifying pressure, sweeping towards Lu Fengming.

This pressure was far, far stronger than Nangong Wan’er’s.

Nascent Soul Realm expert!

This was the power that only a Nascent Soul Realm expert could unleash.

If it were an ordinary Core Formation Realm expert, even one at the ninth stage of the Core Formation Realm, they would be severely injured when facing a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

Lu Fengming, however, remained unhurried. He didn’t even use any magical spells or divine abilities. Instead, he brandished his power, intending to withstand this pressure with his physical divine abilities.

A muffled sound erupted less than a zhang away from Lu Fengming.

All the surrounding air was compressed and deformed by this powerful force, emitting explosive sounds.

Lu Fengming turned his head, quietly looking at the newcomer.

The other party was dressed in a grey outfit, appearing to be a middle-aged man.

In the world of cultivation, there are no age restrictions.

One cannot discern a cultivator’s age based solely on their appearance.

However, the opponent’s cultivation had already reached the Nascent Soul Realm, specifically the third stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Lu Fengming naturally recognized this middle-aged man.

Zhang Zhigang, the dean of Tianqing Academy.

He was also one of the top ten powerful cultivators in the Tianyan Dynasty.

Seeing that Lu Fengming had blocked his attack with only the power of his physical body, Zhang Zhigang’s eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

Although his attack was casual, it was not something an ordinary Core Formation Realm expert could withstand.

”What a formidable aura! He has actually reached the eighth stage of the Core Formation Realm, and his physical strength is even comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm.”

”I didn’t expect the Lu Family to produce such a talent. It’s a pity, no matter how good the seedling, no matter how terrifying the talent, if one’s character is flawed and behavior is improper, it’s all in vain.”

”Fortunately, the Lu Family has already expelled this child. Otherwise, they would surely be implicated by this child and suffer unwarranted disaster.”

Zhang Zhigang made no attempt to hide his disdain for Lu Fengming.

Even his voice grew louder and louder as he spoke.

All the cultivators within dozens of miles heard him clearly.

Many cultivators, upon hearing this, echoed his sentiments and began to unanimously condemn Lu Fengming.

It seemed they wanted to nail Lu Fengming to the pillar of shame, preventing him from ever rising again.

Lu Fengming, however, scoffed.

”You’ve lived for a thousand years, but I’m afraid you’ve lived it all for nothing.”

No one had expected Lu Fengming to dare insult Zhang Zhigang, the dean of Tianqing Academy, in broad daylight.

Zhang Zhigang’s old face had already turned ashen.

Having lived for a thousand years, Zhang Zhigang believed his cultivation of temperance had long since reached perfection.

But Lu Fengming’s few short words completely broke his composure.

”You damned little brat, how dare you insult this old man? You’re asking for death.”

No sooner had he spoken than the aura of a Nascent Soul Realm expert was unleashed.

It was overwhelming, covering an area of dozens of miles.

The surrounding onlookers immediately felt immense pressure.

The vast power made it difficult for them to breathe.

The Nascent Soul Realm seemingly differs from the Core Formation Realm by only one stage, but in reality, there’s a world of difference.

After forming a Core Formation, to break through and be reborn, one must endure an unknown amount of pressure before finally breaking through that bottleneck and forming a Nascent Soul.

Looking across the entire Qinglian Continent, countless cultivators are stuck at the ninth stage of the Core Formation Realm, unable to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Throughout the entire Tianyan Dynasty, the Nascent Soul Realm is the ceiling of combat power.

Zhang Zhigang is even one of the top ten strongest experts in the Tianyan Dynasty.

Who would have thought that Lu Fengming would be so reckless as to challenge the dean of Tianqing Academy? He had truly stirred up a hornet’s nest.

”Old man, do you think your aura can threaten me, Lu Fengming? That’s simply wishful thinking.”

Is a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator so amazing?

Yes.

Nascent Soul Realm experts are the pinnacle of power in the Tianyan Dynasty.

The total number of Nascent Soul Realm experts in the entire Tianyan Dynasty is only about twenty.

Zhang Zhigang is among the top-ranked among them, so he is naturally formidable.

Even Zhang Zhigang himself believed this.

He naturally didn’t pay attention to an insignificant character like Lu Fengming.

Although he didn’t know how the other party managed to reach the eighth stage of the Core Formation Realm in such a short time...

But let alone the eighth stage of the Core Formation Realm.

Even a cultivator at the first or second stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, Zhang Zhigang wouldn’t fear them.

Hearing Lu Fengming still acting arrogant in front of him, Zhang Zhigang’s anger was completely ignited.

Let alone now that Lu Fengming had been abandoned by the Lu Family.

Even if he still had the identity of the Lu Family’s Young Master, it wouldn’t be enough for Lu Fengming to be presumptuous in front of him.

Even the Lu Family Old Ancestor would show him, Zhang Zhigang, three points of deference.

Lu Fengming was courting death.