Lin Feng glanced at Shui Ning and smiled coldly. He raised his left foot and kicked out. Shui Ningâs inner strength was already greatly weakened, he couldnât compete with Lin Feng anymore. Lin Feng kicked Shui Ningâs spear and it instantly flew away hundreds of meters away. âIâve reached my limit. Donât insist. Today, you lost and you can only blame yourself. Donât try and blame me for your defeat. Otherwise, you will lose face, but most importantly, your father will think youâre a disgrace!â said Lin Feng icily. His Godâs Sword turned into a white light, flashing and returning to Lin Fengâs body. âHuo Wu, we will probably meet again. Iâm off for now. See you,.â said Lin Feng to Huo Wu, cupping his fist. Then, he took out his shuttle, which instantly fled across the sky. Huo Wu blinked, and Lin Feng had already disappeared. Huo Wu stomped and clenched her fists. She was angry. âHuo Wu, come back.â A man in a fire-red robe appeared next to her. It was her father, Sage Huo! Huo Wu was so startled she almost fell down. She turned around in a fright and saw her father. She had secretly gone out on today, and her father had caught her. âDad, IâŚâ said Huo Wu. She wanted to say something, but Huo Zhu Rong interrupted her. âNo need. You caused trouble today. We will talk about it. But for now, come back home with me,â stated Huo Zhu Rong indifferently, grabbing his daughterâs hand and getting ready to leave. âSage Huo, are you leaving already?â asked someone as they got ready to leave. It was Sage Shui. He looked at Sage Huo and Huo Wu glumly, especially Huo Wu. He looked furious. âIf you have a problem, go to the Gods Sect to find Lin Feng. Heâs the one who defeated your son. It has nothing to do with my daughter,â spit Huo Zhu Rong angrily. He raised his left hand, and a shuttle appeared. Huo Zhu Rong and Huo Wu jumped into the shuttle and flew away. Shui Gong Gong was very unhappy as they left. He clenched his fists in anger. He finially looked at his own son, releasing water strength through his left hand to penetrate into Shui Ningâs chest. Shui Ning sensed something moving through him. His Qi wasnât so weak anymore, and he quickly recovered. His father was extremely strong. âFather, I made you lose face today,â said Shui Ning standing up and bowing, hand over fist. He felt guilty. âItâs alright. Keep up the good work,â said Shui Gong Gong smiling indifferently. He didnât blame his son. Shui Ning wasnât sad anymore when he saw his father wasnât angry. If his father had been angry, he would have felt extremely bad. âButâŚâ Shui Ning took a deep breath, but his father continued talking. Instantly, Shui Ningâs heart twitched, he raised his head and looked at Sage Shui again. âBut you have to get your revenge. Lin Feng humiliated you today. You must regain your reputation,â Shui Gong Gong said grimly. Shui Ning looked glum as well and clenched his fists. He nodded and shouted, âDonât worry, Father! Lin Feng will pay the price! I will kill him personally!â âYes, indeed. In a few days, itâll be Holy Fifthâs Selection Competition. I will send you to the Gods Sect as a guest of honor,â said Sage Shui with a smile. When Shui Ning saw his fatherâs strange smile, he understood that Lin Feng was probably a member of the Gods Sect, so he smiled broadly and nodded. He knew why his father was smiling like that.
ââ- Huo Wu and Sage Huo went back to their palace. Sage Huo called some people to look after her. He didnât want her to go out secretly like she had done. Huo Wu looked appropriately sad and apologized. Sage Huo was satisfied with his daughterâs reaction, and left her room. Huo Wu was perplexed, though. Why had her father told her about Lin Feng? âGods Sect? Hmph! Lin Feng, letâs see how you intend to get rid of a princess!â Huo Wu huffed. Then she burst into laughter and wrapped a bundle in a cloth. She would escape that night!
ââ- Lin Feng was in his shuttle and flying back to the Gods Sect. Even though he was a Supreme Elder, he had no place to stay. When he went back, luckily the Holy Fifth Selection Competition was going to start soon. If Lin Feng became Holy Fifth, heâd have two social statuses. He wouldnât only be a Supreme Elder in the Gods Sect, he would also be Holy Fifth. He would be closely connected to the Holy Shrine, and Di Shu wouldnât be able to bully him anymore. Lin Feng had to do his best to become Holy Fifth, since Di Shu wasnât allowing him to benefit from his privileges. Competition for the selection of a holy cultivator drew everybodyâs attention, as holy cultivators were a reserve of strength for the Holy Shrine. The Sages and Dhammapalas had all started as holy cultivators. With lots of hard work, they managed to become Sages and Dhammapalas. Some neighboring regions had also sent people to participate in the event. It was probably the first time Lin Feng would participate in such a huge competition. He would be deeply involved. Among the influential groups of the Supranatural Region, Lin Feng knew the Gods Sect, the Supranatural Regionâs Holy Shrine, the Sword Sect, some strong cultivators from Zhongzhuan City, and Demon Corpses Hill. But some Holy Shrines from other regions would also send people, such as the Spiritual Region and the Silver Region. Lin Feng couldnât wait. Maybe Duan Xin Ye and Qiu Yue Xin would be among the members of the Silver Region, or that he would be able to ask about them. Xue Baguio was also from the Silver Region, so if those people came, he would be able to ask about her too! Regarding Demon Corpses Hill, he could contact the demon corpse generals using demon corpse Qi. Lin Feng would probably dispatch General Kui.
ââ Lin Feng spent the night at the top of the Godly Mountain, and looked at the starry sky. He calmly enjoyed the peacefulness of the night. He also studied the difference between day and night. During that night, Lin Feng became much stronger. Even though he hadnât studied new things, he had filled in the gaps in terms of space and time Dao, and life and death Dao.
â The next day, early in the morning, some disciples informed him that the Supreme Elders were having a meeting regarding the holy cultivatorâs selection competition. The meeting would take place in the same place as usual, in the pavilion at the top of the Godly Mountain. Lin Feng waited there for the other Supreme Elders and the holy cultivators. Fan Sheng Jun anticipated things this time and brought a few more chairs. That way, there would be no problem regarding seats. Fan Sheng Jun and Xuan Yuan Mu arrived first. Lin Feng had been there the whole time. The two didnât know he had spent the night there. âGreetings, Uncle Lin Feng,â said Fan Sheng Jun and Xuan Yuan Mu, bowing hand over fist. âDonât be so formal. I donât even care about the Supreme Elder title,â replied Lin Feng, smiling at them two. âHmph! How insolent and rude! You arenât interested in the Supreme Elder title!? Then give it up!â shouted someone right after Lin Feng said that. It was Di Shu, obviously. He looked furious. Lin Feng noticed a bruise on Di Shuâs arm. It wasnât a bad injury, but still, Fan Tian Gang had injured him. Lin Feng didnât believe that Fan Tian Gang had fought against Di Shu to help him. Lin Feng knew that Fan Tian Gang had fought against Di Shu to teach him a good lesson and make him stop considering everyone beneath his notice. Di Shu grunted icily. Fan Sheng Jun and Xuan Yuan Mu glanced at each other and smiled awkwardly. Why did Di Shu hate Lin Feng so much? They didnât understand. âEven if I donât want to be a Supreme Elder, what does that have to do with you, Di Shu? Why do you care?â