After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"What's all this noise and commotion? How can you be so unruly?"

An old man descended upon the training ground; it was none other than Ge Qing, the Fifth Elder who had previously attacked Liu Longyue. Upon his arrival, all the disciples shrank back, no longer daring to utter a word of nonsense.

"So the senior disciple from the thatched cottage is here too. Just like her, he doesn't follow the rules."

Ge Qing spoke in a sarcastic tone, seemingly harboring resentment towards Chen Futu for choosing to join the Thatched Cottage instead of them, the elders of the main peak.

Chen Futu crossed his arms and sneered, "Elder Ge, what you said is wrong. How did I break the rules? You should give me a clear explanation."

His few words silenced the disciples present.

The Fifth Elder has never had a good temper. Most of his disciples would avoid him, and anyone who dared to contradict him would not have a good ending.

Ge Qing frowned and said, "I already know about your grudges. Qin Tu, although you are a prodigy, once you join Danshan, you must abide by Danshan's rules. Otherwise, I don't mind disciplining you on behalf of your master."

"Discipline me? You think you can?"

Chen Futu chuckled.

He joined Danshan under a concealed identity, mainly to gather resources and cultivate a good relationship with Fu Shuang, hoping to win her back to Lizhou. However, this does not mean that he should always tolerate threats.

"Boy, I don't know what has given you the illusion that you can talk back to me to my face. Do you know that the Emperor cannot be insulted?"

Ge Qing spoke sternly and suddenly waved his sleeve, unleashing a torrent of imperial pressure.

Chen Futu deliberately swayed a few times, as if he was about to give up.

Ge Qing frowned and suddenly increased the pressure, but Chen Futu continued to sway, like a roly-poly toy that was about to collapse but always managed to stand firm.

This scene was very strange, and the disciples were all dumbfounded.

It's excessive for a sage to withstand the emperor's oppressive aura for so long!

"Good lad, you do have some skill. I'll see how long you can last."

Ge Qing refused to believe it. He glared and his pressure materialized, like a long, empty river engulfing the space around Chen Futu.

This level of pressure would crush an ordinary disciple, even an ancient saint, instantly. But Chen Futu grinned, slowly regained his footing, and said mischievously, "I was just teasing an idiot. Are you happy now?"

"what!"

Everyone was shocked, unable to believe it, and unable to understand it.

"how dare you!"

Ge Qing's expression changed completely, and as she spoke, the woman's cold voice rang out, "Why wouldn't you dare?"

Crack! Ge Qing groaned and knelt in the sky, his knees shattering the void.

It was Fu Shuang who made the move.

"Fifth Peak, has my thatched cottage been dormant for too long, or has your Fifth Peak grown too powerful? Who gave you the audacity to teach the people of the thatched cottage a lesson?"

Fu Shuangren did not appear, but her voice had already resounded throughout Danshan.

Ge Qing's face turned ashen, and he hurriedly said, "Senior Sister, please don't be offended. I just wanted to mediate the conflict between the disciples."

"Using your power as an Emperor to bully others is your so-called reconciliation? If that's the case, then let me bully you."

As soon as Fu Shuang finished speaking, a huge spatial rift suddenly tore open above Dan Mountain, and Ge Qing was grabbed by the giant hand of nothingness and thrown into it.

"Senior sister, spare me! Junior brother knows he was wrong!"

Ge Qing's pleas for mercy were useless; the crack healed after he fell into the spatial turbulence.

This scene made the disciples' hair stand on end, and they dared not even breathe.

This was the first time everyone had seen the Master of the Thatched Cottage take action. The scene was terrifying. He had easily banished a Great Emperor and placed him in a spatial turbulence as punishment. Without coordinates and guidance, Elder Ge Qing would never have been able to return!

Just then, the other peak masters arrived at the scene. They looked at each other, feeling uneasy.

Fu Shuang said, "This is just a small punishment. We will bring him back in three days. Also, I want to warn you all that the people of Caotang are not to be trifled with. If there is a next time, I will put you all in solitary confinement."

"I'll wait to understand."

The peak masters bowed their heads toward the thatched cottage, and before they left, they gave Chen Futu a deep look.

The fact that his senior sister protects him like this shows just how extraordinary this senior disciple of the thatched cottage is.

In fact, Chen Futu did not expect Fu Shuang to stand up for him, so this Martial God was not a good-tempered person.

Amidst the envious gazes of his disciples, Chen Futu swaggered away from the training ground.

Liu Yu clenched her fists, her eyes unfathomable, lost in thought.

When Chen Futu returned to the thatched cottage, he saw Fu Shuang lying on a rocking chair sunbathing. Xiao Bai was immobilized by Wei Li, held in a horse stance. The little girl seemed to be in great pain, grimacing in pain, but unable to resist at all.

Chen Futu asked curiously, "Does she still need to practice horse stance given her current strength?"

Fu Shuang replied, "Xiao Bai has a strong bloodline and talent, but she is too impulsive and lacks perseverance. I need to work on her character from the root."

Don't underestimate this simple horse stance; most people could definitely stick to it, but Xiaobai might not. She's too lively and can't sit still. Making her maintain a certain posture for an hour would be more unbearable than killing her.

To put it bluntly, it's childhood ADHD; the child lacks perseverance and needs to be tempered.

Thinking of this, Chen Futu asked curiously, "Why did you make a move just now?"

Fu Shuang pursed her lips and took a sip of peach blossom wine. "If I don't take action, are you going to expose your identity and deal with Ge Qing yourself?"

"It's not a bad idea."

"Although Danshan has no enmity with Daxia, the Moon Goddess's legacy has fallen into Liu Longyue's hands. If you reveal your true form, you will inevitably attract covetousness. If that happens, won't the thatched cottage never have a peaceful day?"

After all that talk, Fu Shuang just didn't want her peaceful days to be disrupted; otherwise, she wouldn't have bothered dealing with Ge Qing herself.

Chen Futu was both amused and exasperated, but he appreciated her good intentions.

Next, Chen Futu talked about the secrets of the God of War, such as how Fu Shuang became the God of War, whether she knew the Moon God, and how many Gods of War there were on this continent.

Fu Shuang shook her head. "The Moon Goddess is a figure from a long time ago. How could I possibly know her? As for how I became a Martial God, it was naturally due to my own destiny. In addition, there are indeed Martial Gods lying dormant on this continent. All of them want to break through the void and ascend to heaven."

"What exactly will be the catastrophe that will occur sixty years from now?"

Chen Futu pressed on with a stern face.

Fu Shuang looked up at the sky, her eyes becoming distant, "It concerns the earth's veins and a special race."

"What do you know about those unkillable guys who caused the previous cholera outbreak in the Central Region?"

"Are you talking about Zhang Shouren and the others? They are deeply tainted by the curse and cannot be killed by ordinary means. Only if your righteous energy can be further improved, or if you have the means to reach the realm of gods, can you erase them."

"I see."

Chen Futu finally understood.

Entering the realm of gods means that one's cultivation must reach the level of a Great Emperor, and one must surpass the ultimate path in some aspect.

Such a request is easier said than done. Currently, the only person in Lizhou with such destructive power is Liu Longyue, but with her cultivation level, how long can she wield a divine weapon? At most, she can only suppress it.