Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

Pei Xinggao's sudden outburst completely scared all his men, but it also expressed the common doubts in Wang Feng and Qin Tianshuang's hearts.

Does mental power really exist?

After Pei Xinggao exploded, he stared at Chu Longtu, breathing heavily, as if the previous sentence had drained all his energy.

After a brief silence that lasted for a moment, the person who spoke again shocked everyone.

"Young Master, is the spiritual power you just mentioned real?"

Qin Tianshuang looked at Chu Longtu and expressed the doubts from the bottom of his heart.

No one expected that Chu Longtu's loyal subordinate would be the second one to question his existence, and everyone looked at him in surprise.

Qin Tianshuang didn't look at them, but just stared at Chu Longtu seriously.

With Pei Xinggao and Qin Tianshuang speaking up, Wang Feng seemed to calm down and spoke in an extremely fierce and decisive tone.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"How can something like mental power really exist?"

"These things are nothing but imaginary legends. There has never been any evidence of their actual existence. How can it be possible that they are what you say they are?"

Wang Feng became more and more confident as he spoke, his eyes were firm.

Pei Xinggao calmed down a little at this moment. He nodded slightly and spoke in a gloomy and cold voice.

"Chu Longtu, do you think we are three-year-old children who can be fooled?"

"Spiritual power is something that has indeed been recorded in many martial arts classics that have been passed down from ancient times to the present day."

"Those classics exaggerate the power of the mind, saying that it can control objects through the air, and that it can sense things through the mind. There are even so-called martial arts of the power of the mind, and sensational records such as being able to kill people invisibly and shatter souls with just a thought."

"But those are just anecdotes recorded in the classics. In reality, how many warriors have actually seen the power of the spirit, let alone cultivated it?"

"not a single one!"

"I don't know how many warriors believed the nonsense in those classics and wanted to cultivate the so-called spiritual power. However, until their hair and beards turned white, they were old and approaching death, but they didn't cultivate even a hair of spiritual power. In the end, they could only die with hatred, wasting the best time of their lives in vain."

“Even though some martial arts families claim to have inherited the so-called spiritual power martial arts, after being appraised by martial arts masters, those so-called spiritual power martial arts are nothing more than some fabricated gimmicks to attract attention. They cannot cultivate spiritual power at all!”

"Today, the so-called spiritual power has been identified by the entire martial arts community as a complete scam and lie. It is nothing more than the ravings of some martial artists who have gone insane through their practice in history. The so-called spiritual power does not exist at all!"

"Now, you are actually using this non-existent thing to deceive us. Do you really think we are fools who would foolishly believe it?"

Pei Xinggao became angrier as he spoke. If it weren't for the last bit of rationality in his heart, he would have wanted to jump up and give Chu Longtu a big slap.

After Qin Tianshuang was silent for a moment, he couldn't help but speak.

"Young Master, although Pei Xinggao's words were harsh, he was indeed not wrong."

"Although there are records of spiritual power in the martial arts classics that have been passed down, those records are all extremely exaggerated without exception."

"With just a thought, the mountains collapsed and the earth split, and he could even fly in the air. It was so exaggerated that he didn't seem like a warrior from the human world, but more like a banished immortal from heaven."

"Moreover, the books that record stories about spiritual power are all about martial arts anecdotes, more like unofficial history or gossip, and their credibility is questionable."

"Moreover, these stories were recorded quite long ago, almost a thousand years ago. The further back in time, the fewer stories are recorded."

"Until the last few hundred years, there has been no mention of spiritual power in the classics passed down."

"Even among those forces that once had a Grandmaster of Huajin, no one has ever heard of a Grandmaster of Huajin mentioning the existence of spiritual power."

Qin Tianshuang stopped talking here, but she had already expressed what she wanted to say.

If you say that Qin Tianshuang, Pei Xinggao and others have not broken through the Hua Jin level, do not understand the tricks to break through the Hua Jin level, and are not qualified to question you, then those grand masters who have truly broken through to the Hua Jin level must be qualified.

But even they have never left any words about mental power, let alone mentioned that one must cultivate mental power in order to break through the transformation stage. Why do you dare to say with certainty that mental power exists?

So Qin Tianshuang didn't continue talking. If he continued, it would be a naked questioning of Chu Longtu.

When Pei Xinggao and Wang Feng heard that even Qin Tianshuang didn't believe Chu Longtu's words, they became more and more convinced that Chu Longtu was talking nonsense, and their expressions became more ferocious.

At this moment, Chu Longtu, who had kept his eyelids drooped and allowed them to question him without saying a word, slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh?"

"So you all think I'm lying?"

Hearing this, Pei Xinggao laughed out of anger and immediately started to scold.

"Nonsense, I'm not lying..."

Pei Xinggao's voice suddenly disappeared when he was halfway through his words. His mouth opened so wide that an ostrich egg could almost fit in it, and he looked at Chu Longtu in disbelief.

At the end of his sight, Chu Longtu's eyes once again lit up with the surging blue flame like a little sun, illuminating the entire space into a faint blue light.

An incomparably powerful mental pressure roared out from Chu Longtu's body like a landslide and a tsunami. In an instant, it surrounded everyone in all directions and pressed heavily on them.

In an instant, everyone's head suddenly dropped downward, as if they were hit by a weight. An extremely strong feeling of dizziness arose, as if the whole world was spinning.

There were also those with weaker cultivation who groaned and immediately began to bleed from their nostrils. They fell limply to the ground, unable to get up.

Wang Feng and Pei Xinggao, who were closest to Chu Longtu, were under pressure several times or even ten times that of their subordinates!

It really felt like a mountain was pressing down on their heads. Extremely intense pain erupted in the minds of the two people, making them wish they could chop off their heads to relieve the pain.

Countless images flashed by before their eyes, and those images that were originally in order in their memory suddenly became fragmented under such tremendous pressure. Countless broken images ran around in their minds, and the feeling of confusion made the two people almost crazy.

Chu Longtu's distant and cold voice sounded again.

"When I say it's mental power, it's mental power."

"You guys are not qualified to let me lie to you."