# Chapter 131: Get Lost, As Far As Possible
For cultivation on the sixth layer, if one used Origin Stones to activate the Qi Array, the density of heaven and earth Qi inside would be incredibly rich.
Originally, some people had been attracted by Lin Feng, merely passing through the sixth layer on their way to higher floors of the cultivation tower. But when they saw the cultivation stone chamber beside Lin Feng about to open, even those with insufficient strength felt their hearts stir, forgetting where they were.
At this moment, they only thought: if they could seize this cultivation chamber, their cultivation speed would surely be extremely fast.
Just then, the Qi radiance of the stone chamber finally dimmed completely. With a rumbling sound, the crowd took another step forward, staring at the stone chamber's door.
Finally, the stone door slid open, and a figure appeared before everyone's eyes. It was a young man carrying a long sword on his back. Seeing the crowd in front of the stone chamber, he was momentarily stunned, then a strange smile flickered in his eyes.
"You want this cultivation chamber?"
The long sword youth's voice was very soft, carrying a hint of wickedness. The crowd did not answer him, but their eager gazes and the aura emanating from their bodies already served as their reply.
"If you want it, then I'll give it to you."
The long sword youth still smiled wickedly, stepping aside very calmly, yielding the position in front of the cultivation stone chamber.
At this moment, inside the cultivation stone chamber, there was no one, and the door stood wide open. This made the crowd's eyes burn with desire.
But contrary to their inner urgency, no one stepped forward. They all looked around at their neighbors, ready for action, yet no one dared to advance.
Because they all understood: whoever stepped forward now would become the target of everyone else, and might even be surrounded and attacked. Even if they spent Origin Stones to activate the Qi array inside the cultivation chamber, they would only be working for others.
No one was willing to do that.
Of course, there was always an exception. Lin Feng was undoubtedly the exception among this group.
Lin Feng's steps were very calm as he stepped forward, walking to the door of the stone chamber. He turned around indifferently, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.
"I was the first to come here and wait. I want this cultivation chamber. You can go choose another one."
The crowd sneered inwardly. First to wait? In this world, strength always spoke. Order of arrival meant nothing.
Let alone the sixth layer—below the tenth layer of the cultivation tower, no cultivation chamber was easy to find. Telling them to choose another one? Let go of the sixth layer and go to the tenth layer or above?
"This cultivation chamber isn't something you can swallow. Get lost."
Someone spoke coldly, addressing Lin Feng.
"Heh, if you want the cultivation chamber, you'll have to activate the Qi array first."
Another person said with a sinister smile. The moment Lin Feng activated the Qi array would be the moment of his misfortune.
Lin Feng swept his gaze over the cold crowd. Sure enough, no one was willing to make a move.
Suddenly, a fierce, freezing cold aura burst forth in the space. Behind Lin Feng, a vast expanse of ice and snow appeared—man tian bing xue.
That cold ice and snow martial soul continuously expanded and spread forward. In the space, strands of white crystals appeared—frozen water vapor.
Even the water vapor in the air was frozen solid. One could imagine how strong this cold was.
The crowd frowned, but then relaxed. This cold aura was indeed powerful, but none of them were weaklings either. Except for a few who showed signs of retreat, everyone else's gaze didn't waver at all.
"Anyone who wants this cultivation stone chamber, come and take it."
Lin Feng's voice was indifferent, surging forward together with that cold aura—arrogant, domineering.
And as his words fell, a sword aura soared into the sky. The space roared, and the world was filled with a killing intent.
The cold of the frost, the sharpness of the sword aura, merged into one, stabbing into the hearts of the crowd.
Lin Feng's long hair fluttered in the wind. At this moment, he was like a tyrant, standing there, unrivalled.
"Sword Momentum!"
The crowd's expressions all froze. What a terrifying cold sword momentum! No wonder this person dared to be so arrogant.
Although the aura Lin Feng emitted was only at the Spirit Martial Realm, Third Layer, with the powerful offensive power of sword momentum, he could fight even against those at the Spirit Martial Realm, Fourth Layer.
Coupled with the extremely cold Ice Soul martial soul merging with the sword momentum, his offensive power would increase even more. Even those at the Spirit Martial Realm, Fourth Layer would find it difficult to deal with him.
Among this crowd, there were several people at the Spirit Martial Realm, Fourth Layer, all staring intently at Lin Feng.
As for those whose strength was still at the Spirit Martial Realm, Third Layer, they were jolted awake by Lin Feng's aura. The flames of greed and desire in their hearts were mostly extinguished, and thoughts of retreat began to emerge.
"Those who dare not advance, yet refuse to retreat—so indecisive, lacking courage—what kind of martial path is that?"
Lin Feng said coldly. He took a step forward, and the domineering cold and sword aura went wild once more.
"Eight Wastelands Palm!"
His hands trembled, and instantly, countless palm prints danced in the air, accompanied by the cold and the killing intent of the sword. Facing a group of powerful martial artists, Lin Feng actually took the initiative to attack.
The crowd's eyes flickered. Their bodies moved simultaneously, swinging their palms to intercept the palm prints. But at this moment, Lin Feng charged forward. A dazzling flash of light burst forth, and the world was filled with an unstoppable momentum—Sword Drawing Art, draw the sword and see blood!
Instantly, several people of insufficient strength were struck by the sword aura, their bodies sent flying.
But those at the Spirit Martial Realm, Fourth Layer all unleashed their powerful strength. For a moment, the space was chaotic, the sounds of collision unceasing.
"Life-Seizing Sword!"
The long sword turned, and a sweeping sword light cut across the entire space. Fierce sword energy danced together with the cold, slashing horizontally toward the crowd.
Fast—fast to the extreme.
Chaotic—Lin Feng's attacks had no pattern. First palm techniques, then the explosively powerful Sword Drawing Art, and finally the all-annihilating Life-Seizing Sword, all mixed with fierce frost and powerful sword momentum.
This kind of attack method was too terrifying. Others would use a coherent set of martial techniques, not suddenly change styles. But Lin Feng, in three moves, used three completely different attacks, each stronger than the last. What kind of abnormal control ability was needed to perfectly unleash three different attack methods so quickly?
Rumbling sounds continued. When everything calmed down, the crowd looked somewhat disheveled. With so many of them together, their movements were naturally restricted. And Lin Feng's attacks were grand and sweeping, covering everything, with formidable power, making them flustered for a moment.
"I'll give you one more chance. Who else wants the cultivation stone chamber? Step forward and speak."
Lin Feng swept his cold gaze over the crowd, his voice domineering and arrogant, unrestrained.
The crowd only stared at Lin Feng, but no one dared to step forward. For any one of them to face Lin Feng alone—it was too uncertain.
"Since you still dare not fight, then let me make this clear: anyone who dares to snatch the cultivation chamber again will be killed!"
Lin Feng's eyes were icy cold. As his words came out, the killing intent in the sword aura grew even stronger. No one doubted Lin Feng's words. If they made a move again, Lin Feng would truly kill.
Turning around, Lin Feng did not look at the crowd again. He took out three Mid-Grade Origin Stones from his body and placed them into the Origin Stone groove outside the cultivation chamber.
Instantly, a dazzling radiance of Qi flickered. Inside the stone chamber, waves of extremely dense Qi surged out, making everyone feel refreshed.
Those people stirred restlessly again, but when Lin Feng's gaze swept over them, they immediately fell silent, their expressions extremely ugly.
A group of strong practitioners, including quite a few at the Spirit Martial Realm, Fourth Layer, were actually intimidated by Lin Feng, a martial artist at the Spirit Martial Realm, Third Layer, into not daring to take a single step forward. A single glance from him made their hearts tremble.
If this matter got out, their faces would be completely lost.
At that time, no one would think about how abnormal this Spirit Martial Realm, Third Layer martial artist's strength was. They would only see them as cowards, incompetents. This was what they called "the victor is king, the loser a bandit."
Lin Feng stepped one foot into the cultivation chamber. But just then, a indifferent voice rang out.
"Wait!"
Lin Feng's steps halted. He slowly turned around to look at the speaker—it was the young man carrying the long sword who had come out of the cultivation chamber.
"It seems you've forgotten someone, haven't you?"
The long sword youth's mouth curled into that strange smile again—a smile that Lin Feng found somewhat disgusting.
"If you have something to say, then spit it out!"
Lin Feng coldly spat out a few words, still as arrogant as ever.
The long sword youth's gaze froze, then his smile turned sinister. He said, "You needed three Mid-Grade Origin Stones to enter the cultivation chamber. I was originally planning to let you have the chamber for just three Mid-Grade Origin Stones. But now, hand over six Mid-Grade Origin Stones, or else, the cultivation chamber returns to me!"
Lin Feng's pupils contracted.
Let him have the cultivation chamber?
And on top of that, he had to hand over six Mid-Grade Origin Stones to get the chamber?
Lin Feng's eyes turned cold, and he sneered inwardly. This cultivation chamber had become his private property?
Moreover, before Lin Feng had placed the three Mid-Grade Origin Stones into the groove, the other party hadn't said a single word. Only after he had placed them did he speak. The meaning was obvious: if you don't hand over the Origin Stones, I'll snatch the cultivation chamber after you've already paid.
What a shrewd calculation. No wonder he hadn't left, just watching the excitement from the side. What a sinister person.
Even the other crowd members' gazes froze. What a treacherous fellow. If they had seized the cultivation chamber, this person would probably have done the same thing.
This was utterly shameless. At least they came openly, while this one came covertly.
"What, is there a problem?"
The long sword youth said with a wicked smile when he saw Lin Feng wasn't speaking.
Lin Feng looked at him, his eyes flickering. Then, a voice came out from his mouth.
"Now, get lost. As far as possible."