Fighting to be Kind in a Cultivation World

The instant after I realize the danger of the situation, I throw my full cultivation up to protect me. Removing all the safeguards I hold around it to prevent myself from being crushed into paste. Updates are released by NoveI~Fire.net

My body shining with the amount of ambient qi being unleashed from myself, equal to Mid-Core Formation in amount.

…however, not in quality.

After all, my qi is still from Qi Condensation, like a gas. Where her actual Core Formation qi is like a solid. So, even if I can match the amount of qi, her spiritual pressure tears through it like tissue paper.

But this is enough…

It’s easy to see the surprise on everyone’s faces as they see the amount of qi that I’m outputting. And just as the old woman’s qi is about to touch me, she dissipates it.

Having proved her point to me, to not be a smartass.

An indication that with a glance, she could see the measures that I was taking to hide my cultivation base and that I could handle that amount of spiritual pressure. Evidence of her experience and wisdom.

Unfortunately for me, my conversation scan told me this was necessary to convince the group, as a whole.