The people present were stunned. Crafting talismans was an extremely high-level skill. Ordinary sects lacked such talents. Their own sect had to rely on connections and personal relationships to invite talents from other sects to help them craft these items. Individuals capable of making sect communication talismans were incredibly rare and highly sought after.
This had nothing to do with one's inherent strength but rather with research into teleportation formations. No one was willing to undertake such a seemingly useless endeavor. Even after dedicating their minds, they might not achieve any breakthroughs. Powerful individuals disdained such pursuits, viewing them as a sign of ignorance.
They believed that by expending their mental energy on such matters, they would be unable to achieve great things. However, they hadn't anticipated that the expert before them would actually know how to craft talismans. This was beyond their comprehension. Zhang Youcai, standing nearby, wore an expression of utter shock. His mouth agape, he watched Qin Feng transform a piece of ordinary white paper into a perfect talisman.
Qin Feng's current strength was far beyond what ordinary people could compare to. His senses were countless times sharper than theirs. Therefore, after merely sensing the two talismans in the senior disciple's hand, he had already grasped their core principles. Now, carving them himself presented no difficulty whatsoever.
With basic knowledge of teleportation formations and his innate sensitivity to talismans, replicating such simple items for transmitting information was child's play for him.
In a short while, he had crafted two talismans: one for sending messages and one for receiving them.
However, these two talismans were different from those produced by the senior disciple. The latter had presented a white talisman and a golden one, while Qin Feng's were both yellow. This was because the paper he had chosen was ordinary yellow paper.
This type of paper made it easier for him to inscribe spiritual energy into it. Seeing the completed talismans, Zhang Youcai, standing beside him, asked doubtfully, "Can this talisman you've made truly transmit messages to our sect? As far as I know, to create a sect's exclusive talisman, one must know our sect's coordinates. This requires extremely precise carving. Ordinary people cannot achieve this, and even high-level formation masters cannot replicate a sect's communication talisman with just a glance. Can your talisman achieve this? Who exactly are you, to be so proficient in inscribing teleportation formations?"
Hearing Zhang Youcai's question, Qin Feng replied nonchalantly, "There's nothing remarkable about it. Ordinary people cannot do it because they are not familiar with teleportation formations. Formation masters cannot do it because they are too focused on researching teleportation formations and their own strength is too low to sense many things. I have simply combined the advantages of both. For me, simple talismans for transmitting messages like this are child's play."
After he finished speaking, everyone present was stunned. It was only then that they truly understood how terrifying Qin Feng was.
The fact that he could possess such formidable cultivation while also dedicating his energy to researching teleportation formations was proof of his prodigious talent. It was possible that among rogue cultivators, he was the most powerful. Their sect might have inadvertently offended someone they absolutely could not afford to offend. However, at this point, they had no other recourse. They could not alter the sect leader's orders and could only proceed one step at a time.
Qin Feng directly held the message-sending talisman in his hand and muttered incantations. He channeled the message he wished to convey into the talisman using his spiritual energy. Subsequently, the talisman ignited and vanished without a trace, with the message having been transmitted through spiritual energy.
Now, he merely had to wait for the message-receiving talisman to automatically burn.
The message he had conveyed to the sect leader was simple: he wanted to make the other party understand the means at his disposal. He also wanted to convey that if his conditions were not met, he would return and eradicate the sect. Furthermore, he would strip the sect leader of their high status and reduce them to an ordinary person with no cultivation. With his strength, he could easily achieve this, as his ability to personally carve talismans meant finding the sect was a trivial matter.
A moment later, the message-receiving talisman stirred. Soon after, it ignited, and a message was transmitted into Qin Feng's mind.
The other party had not agreed to set up the grand teleportation formation. Instead, they had asked Qin Feng some questions, wanting to know who he was and why he was causing trouble for their sect.
Qin Feng was greatly angered by this delay. He had no choice but to purchase paper from the shop and once again craft talismans for sending and receiving messages, conveying all that he wished to express. He decided that if the other party still refused to open the teleportation formation, he would cease contact and find other teams to return through different sects.
At that point, the sect leader of that sect would become his enemy.
As Qin Feng sent the message again, everyone present held their breath. They could discern from Qin Feng's expression that he was truly enraged. Clearly, the previous message had not convinced their sect leader to open the teleportation formation. If this message also failed to change their sect leader's mind, their lives might be forfeit.
It was possible that he would kill them on the spot and then seek out other sect disciples to return to that world through other sects. As for the fate of their sect upon his return, these people understood it well. However, compared to that, their own lives were far more precious. They now prayed silently, hoping their sect leader would not do anything foolish and would agree to this person's demands, lest they face a swift and violent end in the next moment.
After a short while, the message-receiving talisman ignited once more. Everyone's hearts leaped into their throats. Qin Feng, upon seeing this message, nodded with satisfaction.
The other party had finally understood his power and had agreed to activate the teleportation formation. They had proven to be sensible.
Qin Feng was pleased. Although it had wasted a considerable amount of his time, persuading the other party to open the teleportation formation had saved him more time than finding other teams.
The message he had conveyed was simple: he had revealed his true identity to the other party, letting them understand what kind of existence he was in their world and whether their sect could afford to offend him.
Initially, Qin Feng had assumed that such a small sect might not have heard of his name. However, to his surprise, his name was already widely known in that world.
Qin Feng had some idea about this. It was likely that the sect leader of Qingxuan Sect, in league with the Immortal Venerable, had issued a kill order. Anyone who found him was to be executed on sight, and he had even been portrayed as a great demon.
How could such a small sect dare to provoke a great demon like him!