**Scene 1: Baptism of Blood**
At the **Innate Realm**, spiritual energy coursed through Feng Wuchen's veins, amplifying his physical prowess. The Bonefang Mountains' terrain blurred beneath his enhanced speed.
When rustling foliage betrayed an ambush, his sword arm moved instinctively—**CRUNCH!** A gray wolf's head tumbled, its carcass bisected by crimson light.
"First-tier vermin." He flicked blood from his blade. True enlightenment required life-or-death stakes. Deeper into the woods he pressed.
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#### **Scene 2: Dance with Death**
Dawn painted the sky crimson as Feng Wuchen faced his true test—a two-ton **Obsidian Ursa**.
"Feast for a month if I slay you," he taunted, dodging claws that cratered stone. The beast roared, swiping with bone-shattering force.
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**THUD!** Feng Wuchen slammed into an oak, ribs screaming. Yet he grinned—pain was the forge, battle the hammer.
The ursa charged again. This time, Feng Wuchen didn't evade.
**"First Form: Severing Eternity."**
Black fur parted like mist. The monster collapsed, its heart impaled by a blade glowing like captured sunlight.
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#### **Scene 3: Epiphany in Steel**
As spiritual energy surged into his dantian, dual breakthroughs shook his core—**Innate Realm Layer 2 → Layer 4**.
"Faster... Stronger..." He marveled at his palm. The mad swordsman's techniques weren't mere moves—they were **philosophies of annihilation**.
A presence shattered his reverie.
"Impressive swordsmanship... Feng Mo."
The voice belonged to a silver-haired woman whose beauty rivaled winter's first frost. Her azure sword hummed with restrained violence.
"Wrong man," Feng Wuchen hoisted his kill.
"Liar." Her blade flashed—**Intent Realm Perfected!**
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#### **Scene 4: Crescendo of Carnage**
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
Ten exchanges blurred into a metallic storm. Though Feng Wuchen's realm lagged, his sword danced with primal ferocity.
"Yield!" The woman—**Yue Qingyin**—leaped, blade descending like glacial lightning.
Death whispered. Then—laughter.
**Mad laughter.**
Feng Wuchen's eyes blackened. Instead of retreating, he lunged—**Second Form: Godslayer's Gambit**.
The Blazing Sun Sword kissed her throat as her qi erupted, hurling him across the clearing.
"**Golden Body Realm...**" He spat blood, grinning. "Still lost in swordplay."
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#### **Scene 5: Omen of Betrayal**
Returning to Phoenix Fall City, crimson lanterns mocked him.
"Lin Clan's idiot weds today—the cripple's sister!"
**BOOM!** The ursa carcass hit cobblestones as Feng Wuchen vanished in a tempest of killing intent.
