The middle-aged man revealed a cold, sneering look.
Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, "It seems you don't want to admit it. Is it because you haven't truly seen the Fearless Realm?" Chu Qingfeng stood aside without speaking, watching curiously.
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Chu Zhiyuan said, "Because you haven't clearly seen the Fearless Realm, you harbor doubts and can't achieve complete fearlessness." The middle-aged man smirked, "Have you seen the Fearless Realm?"
"Do you know who I am?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.
"I know."
"Am I that famous?" Chu Zhiyuan smiled. "It seems I haven't appeared much in front of outsiders, especially you from the Fearless Sect."
"Who doesn't know the name of the Fourth Prince? Who hasn't heard of your glory in killing the Jade Cauldron Sect and the Secret Shadow Sect!" The middle-aged man sneered.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Then let me show you what the Fearless Realm is."
He suddenly pulled out the silver needles from his chest and dantian, causing the Qi in his body to circulate suddenly. But it only circulated a little bit.
Chu Zhiyuan formed a seal with his palms, lightly and softly, seemingly without strength.
But the surrounding Qi was surging and vast, as if standing in the ocean, commanding the raging waves, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth. The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and his body's aura flowed, and illusions appeared before his eyes.
In the void, a vast world appeared, with countless people working on islands, some practicing martial arts, some fishing, and some children playing by the sea. Some islands were square, some were round, and many more were strangely irregular shapes.
Some were large and some were small. The people on the islands lived leisurely lives, with most of them practicing martial arts. And they were practicing the Fearless Sect's martial arts.
But he knew that this was not the Fearless Sect.
The Fearless Sect's location was on a mountain peak, a mountain peak shrouded in mist all year round.
All the disciples were on this mountain, each with their own small courtyard and a piece of terraced field. They had to manage the fields and practice martial arts. Their progress in cultivation did not depend on hard work, but on fighting outside.
They went out to fight once a month. If they could come back, they would make progress, even two levels. If they didn't come back, they died outside.
In front of the main hall at the peak of Fearless Peak, stood a huge bronze mirror. This round mirror with a diameter of one zhang was the Fearless Mirror.
Anyone who cultivated the Fearless Sect's mental cultivation method could see the situation in the Fearless Realm by looking at the Fearless Mirror.
They could see the situation of their deceased disciples over there, but unfortunately, they couldn't greet each other. But to see the situation in this Fearless Mirror, one needed sufficient cultivation. The lower the cultivation, the more blurred the view. One couldn't see clearly without reaching the Acquired Realm.
It was said that upon reaching the Acquired Realm, one could see clearly, and upon reaching the Grandmaster Realm, one could even search for the person they wanted to find. This was so magical and wonderful, so the disciples in the sect firmly believed in the Fearless Realm.
But he couldn't. He had been suspicious since he was a child and would not easily believe what others said, always negating everything. Even though he knew that what the disciples in the Fearless Sect said was true, he couldn't help but doubt it.
He would never believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes.
And once he doubted, he couldn't generate the will of fearlessness, so he had wasted so many years and failed to cultivate.
Now, he had finally seen the Fearless Realm.
These people who cultivated the Fearless Sect's martial arts couldn't be fake. He even saw his former fellow disciples on an island. Just around him, twenty-four dead neighbors were seen on an island.
Could it be that there were other Fearless Sects in the world?
Was the Fearless Sect he was in just one branch, and the dead fellow disciples would gather together in the Fearless Realm?
No wonder they were not afraid of death.
It turned out that the difference between being dead and not being dead was really not that big. After death, there were still familiar companions in the Fearless Realm. What was the difference from being in the Fearless Sect? Looking at the situation on this island, it was clear that life was affluent, and one only needed to focus on cultivation.
He couldn't help but yearn for it.
Chu Zhiyuan slowly dispersed the hand seal with both hands, and the majestic and vast power of the Fearless Realm drilled into the acupoints of his palms. He smiled and looked at the middle-aged man: "Have you seen it? This is the Fearless Realm."
The middle-aged man looked at him suspiciously.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I have cultivated the Fearless Sect's mental cultivation method."
"Impossible," the middle-aged man shook his head.
Even among many evil arts, the Fearless Sect's mental cultivation method was considered the most peaceful, with the least impact on the body and mind. But it was still impossible.
"Absolutely impossible!" The middle-aged man still shook his head.
As the Fourth Prince, Chu Zhiyuan had unlimited prospects and even hoped to compete for the throne. How could he practice the evil sect's martial arts? Anyone who wasn't extremely stupid wouldn't do such a thing.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Why is my progress so fast? It can't be without a reason, right?" The middle-aged man hesitated.
They had also discussed it before, and some people suggested that the Fourth Prince's progress was so fast because he had practiced evil arts. But almost everyone overturned this idea.
This was impossible.
If he practiced evil arts, it would be normal for his progress to be so fast. Otherwise, it would be almost impossible. Chu Zhiyuan smiled and patted his chest.
"Bang!" The Fearless Realm's Gang Qi poured into his body, instantly sending him flying.
"Puff!" He spat out a blood arrow in the air and softly stuck to the wall, like a painting hanging on it. Chu Zhiyuan retracted his left palm, took a step to the base of the wall, and looked up at him: "How about now?"
"How is it possible!" The middle-aged man's eyes widened.
Even with more doubts, after experiencing the Gang Qi that Chu Zhiyuan had injected, he couldn't deny it anymore.
It was the purest Fearless Sect Gang Qi. He had personally experienced it from the sect's elders and junior brothers, exactly the same. Chu Zhiyuan said, "The Fearless Sect is becoming less and less impressive. It's really embarrassing to have a disciple like you."
"You..." The middle-aged man hesitated.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "I plan to bring the Fearless Sect under my command. What do you think?"
The middle-aged man felt confused. His brain seemed to be burning, and he couldn't think anymore.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "Don't you find it incredible? Why can I learn the Fearless Sect's mental cultivation method?"
"You think too complicated, too much. Just be simple. No matter how you learned it, if you learned it, aren't you a Fearless Sect disciple?"
"...Yes."
Chu Zhiyuan said, "I want to bring the Fearless Sect under my command to do some shady things."
The middle-aged man's eyes widened and blinked.
He could understand this.
Which of these princes and young masters was simple? They definitely had to do some shady things. This required sufficiently loyal and powerful manpower.
But these people were often not ruthless enough and their hands were not dirty enough, so they might not be so effective. The Fearless Sect, as an evil sect, was indeed more suitable for this.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "But how could the current Fearless Sect elders and sect masters listen to me, right?"
"...They won't listen," the middle-aged man snorted.
The Fearless Sect's sect master and elders hated the Great Jing royal family extremely and would never obey.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "So, I need my own people, I need people to help me control the Fearless Sect."
"Me—?" The middle-aged man's eyes widened.
"You—? You can't do it, you're not the material," Chu Zhiyuan sized him up a few times and shook his head.
The middle-aged man was still stuck to the wall, the Fearless Realm's Gang Qi plundering him. His face turned red.
