Lin Feng finally stopped talking to Yi Ren Lei. Yi Ren Lei didn't mind. She just smiled and remained silent. Her head lowered, it was impossible to know what she was thinking.
"Only the few of you came?" Lin Feng asked her.
"Indeed," replied Yi Ren Lei, raising her head again.
"What's her social status in Moon Palace?" asked Lin Feng, pointing at Qiu Yue Xin.
Yi Ren Lei looked at her and murmured, "She's a holy woman of the Moon Palace, her social status is higher than ours. She's our leader this time. She's extremely emotionless. She is not the same person she used to be."
"I understand," Lin Feng nodded. He smiled at her and said, "Qiu Yue Xin."
Qiu Yue Xin shivered and looked at Lin Feng emotionlessly. She looked extremely aloof.
However, Lin Feng just smiled in a resplendent way and said, "Qiu Yue Xin, you are my woman, you will always be mine. Nobody will ever steal you from me, not even the Path of Emotionlessness."
When Qiu Yue Xin heard him, she trembled, but her eyes remained ice-cold as she released emotionlessness energies.
Many people looked between Lin Feng and Qiu Yue Xin. Qiu Yue Xin was walking on the Path of Emotionlessness. It was rare to see such people. That young man had a lot of good fortune in love affairs, though. He was surrounded by extremely beautiful women!
"That guy is Lin Feng. He's a medium-level emperor. A year ago, on the Pathfinder Day of the Imperial Ranking List in the Holy City, he defeated Ji Chang the Champion, he is third on the Imperial Ranking List."
"I've heard that a saint helped him fight against four Ancient Holy Clans so they couldn't capture him."
"Can't Champion University protect him? Why would he need to rely on a saint to protect him? It seems a bit exaggerated to me. After all, he's just a medium-level emperor. I don't think he can defeat high-level emperors. But he's lucky, that's a fact."
"He's third on the Imperial Ranking List, he defeated Ji Chang, it's not an exaggeration. Go and fight against him and you'll see."
Everybody expressed their opinions. Many people looked at Lin Feng in cold assessment.
Lin Feng heard them, but he remained calm. He didn't care about them.
"Zhuo Qing." At that moment, someone recognized another person. Zhuo Qing, he had a king-type body!
"It's him. No wonder he has a Diamond Indestructible King-Type Body. His eyebrows are even golden and look sharp. He's got a diamond indestructible king-type body, one of the five elemental king-type bodies. I've heard that his defense and offense are incredible."
"Diamond Indestructible King-Type Body?" Lin Feng was startled. He had heard about such a body, one of the five elemental king-type bodies, golden type. Such bodies were difficult to destroy. He had rarely seen emperors who had a better defense than such people.
When such a person reached the top of the Huang Qi layer, they had a terrifying defense. They didn't need to be proclaimed Champions, they were already kings in and of themselves.
Zhuo Qing walked through the crowd and said to the members of the Holy Spirit Dynasty, "Greetings, I hope I'm not disturbing anyone."
"Zhuo Qing, please come," a member of the Holy Spirit Dynasty replied politely.
Zhuo Qing nodded and sat down. Someone said, "Zhuo Qing, I've heard that you had killed a great emperor who understands Dao strength, how strong was he?"
"Killed a great emperor who understood Dao strength?" The crowd was astonished. People who had king-type bodies really had an advantage. Ordinary great emperors couldn't compete with emperors who had king-type bodies. Zhuo Qing had reached the top of the Huang Qi layer and he had a Diamond Indestructible King-type Body so that was normal.
"Since I killed him, it means he wasn't that strong," Zhuo Qing said calmly. Golden lights kept twinkling all around him.
"Haha, if we have the opportunity, let's exchange views on cultivation!" said someone with pitch-black eyes and hair. It was the one against whom Lin Feng had fought, from Goblin Spirit University.
"We'll have many opportunities," Zhuo Qing said calmly.
"Crazy Bull, I can't wait to see your battle," someone laughed. Crazy Bull was his nickname, his spirit was an ancient bull. He knew all sorts of bull-related powers and spells. He was terrifyingly strong, and he looked like a Crazy Bull.
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More and more people arrived. Lin Feng noticed some people he knew. Chu Chun Qiu was wearing a blue robe, he looked calm and poised. Some people were with him, the strongest people of the Celestial Godly University. There were some people of the Dynasty too, they had invited people from the Celestial Godly University.
Ying Cheng had already become a great emperor, so he wasn't on the Imperial Ranking List anymore. Lin Feng and Chu Chun Qiu were now second and first respectively.
"Prince Tian Hua, are those people the geniuses from the Celestial Godly University?"
"Indeed," nodded the young man next to Chu Chun Qiu.
"Which one is Chu Chun Qiu?" asked that person. Chu Chun Qiu was famous.
The prince laughed and pointed to Chu Chun Qiu, "The two most outstanding cultivators of the Holy City are here. Chu Chun Qiu is from the Chu Clan and is the new King Chu. He's the first one on the ranking list of the Holy City and he knows the Sky Absorbing Scriptures and the Celestial Evolution Holy Scriptures."
"Please sit down, everybody," a member of the Holy Spirit Dynasty spoke up with a wide smile. Everybody seemed friendly at that moment.
Many people compared Lin Feng and Chu Chun Qiu. Back then, they hadn't fought, but Chu Chun Qiu was a high-level emperor, so Lin Feng would have probably lost.
More people arrived, many of them geniuses. A mysterious cultivator arrived, he was extremely strong and looked extraordinary. He could steal people's luck, and therefore, he was always lucky. Many people wanted to steal his precious items, but in the end, he usually stole their luck.
Many people also talked about the Holy Place, luck would be important there.
"So many people are here, can't we start?" someone asked the members of the Holy Spirit Dynasty.
Those people nodded, and one of them said, "Alright, we can activate the Holy Way Stage."
After that, they landed in front of the illusion, some ancient imprints appeared and fell down upon the stage. It started shaking, and a mysterious Qi appeared. Everybody sensed a strange mysterious strength, manifesting as a blowing wind. It was an ancient Qi.
"Everybody, the Holy Way Stage is activated, it's a historical vestige. You can test your talent. You might hear the voice of the saints too!" said a celestial woman of the Holy Spirit Dynasty, smiling slightly. She was incredibly beautiful, but the people didn't even look at her, they were all looking at the Holy Spirit Dynasty!
Ancient vestiges were fascinating. All those people had heard of such things, but never experienced them for themselves. It was an opportunity!
The crowd drew closer to the Holy Way Stage. Princess Piao Xue murmured, "It could be great. I've heard of the sages' voices. When people talk about the Holy Way Stage, they all talk about the vestiges. The soul of a saint is sealed inside."
Lin Feng nodded, his eyes glittering. He was going to try.
At that moment, a strong wind started blowing, and a young man landed in front of the Holy Way Stage. He said, "Master, I'd like to try. I want to hear the sage's voice."
That person jumped right onto the Holy Way Stage. He didn't use the stairs.
As he landed, his feet hadn't even touched the Holy Way Stage before his face changed drastically. He was suddenly hurled away and blood splashed everywhere. His face turned deathly pale as his Qi roiled uncontrollably, his soul shaken violently. He landed back on the ground and closed his eyes.
"One strike!" Those watching were astonished. The Holy Way Stage was really powerful, that person hadn't used the flight of stairs and he was badly injured. Had he heard the saint's voice, though?
Some people looked nervous. Only very talented people could go onto the Holy Way Stage.
Someone else walked forwards, he vigilantly walked up to the battle stage and put his foot on the flight of stairs.
A terrifying strength smashed into him, he grunted with pain and his foot was pushed backwards. His face turned deathly pale, but his eyes glinted with fury as he tried to resist. He was injured again. A hole had appeared on his chest and suddenly, blood started flowing from the wound.
"He can't even put his foot on the first step?" Those watching were startled. These people were all geniuses, they were the strongest people of their region, but here, they couldn't put a foot on the first step of a flight of stairs?
"What's going on?" The crowd didn't know what was happening.
"The attack doesn't aim at a specific part of your body, your whole body is suddenly affected," said the second man. "If you're careless, you can die. I'm going to have a rest for now."
After he walked away, someone else arrived, that person was wearing a cosmic energy armor. He looked determined as he walked up to the flight of stairs.
Same as a moment before, a terrifying strength crushed down on him, ignoring his defense. His armor exploded and the attack even reached his muscles. He also coughed up lots of blood onto the Holy Way Stage, but the Stage immediately swallowed it as if the blood had never appeared on it.
Third one!, thought the geniuses. They realized it wasn't that easy to get on the Holy Way Stage.
"According to legends, the Holy Way Stage tests your abilities, to see if you're really talented. But if you can't put a foot on the first step, doesn't it prove something?" said someone, looking at the members of the Holy Spirit Dynasty.
"You want me to tell you the truth?" the beautiful woman of the Holy Spirit Dynasty smiled. The first three cultivators shivered. What did it mean? They were not talented?
"We can handle the truth. There is no harm in saying what one thinks," said the one who was recovering while seated cross-legged.
"If you can't put your foot on the first step, it means that you don't have the potential to become a saint," said the woman calmly. The crowd shivered. The ones who had tried were disappointed.
All those people were determined and talented, but not everybody had the potential to become a peerless cultivator. People had two different ways of thinking, If you can't put your foot on the first step, you'll never become a peerless cultivator, so I need to put my foot on the second step at least, otherwise I'll lose face, and that wouldn't be good for my cultivation. The second type of people thought, If I don't have the potential to become a peerless cultivator, then I'll need to defy the heavens!
"It means you are far, very far from being able to become a peerless cultivator someday," said the girl coldly. She was warning those people. They shivered, some of them looked relieved. It didn't mean they would never have the opportunity then, it just meant they maybe wouldn't if they didn't find a solution.
Even though they didn't have the potential at that moment, they could change things!
A strong wind started blowing again. Someone landed before the Holy Way Stage and put his foot on the first step. Rumbling sounds rose, and he shook violently, but didn't flinch back. It was like a mountain had landed on the first step. He shouted extremely loudly and put his foot on the second step. His blood started boiling, and his bones emitted crackling sounds.
"No…" the man's face changed drastically. He looked petrified, and quickly drew back. Explosive force dispersed past him as he did so. He asked the woman of the Holy Spirit Dynasty, "What kind of indicator is the second step?"
"In terms of blood and bones, you don't have the potential to become a peerless cultivator. You need to improve in that aspect," the woman informed him carefully.
That person nodded and said, "Thank you very much for your teachings. No wonder I was oppressed like that, I had the sensation my blood and bones were going to explode."
"The Holy Way Stage is incredible, if someone managed to walk up the flight of stairs, they might hear the saint," murmured those staring at the stage. They felt so motivated. If they succeeded, wouldn't it mean that they had the potential to become peerless cultivators?
Saints, kings, such people could transcend worldliness!
"Let's see if the stage can stop me!" It was Crazy Bull! He jumped forwards, rumbles and eruptions sounding about him. He roared and put his foot on the first step, he didn't stop, he continued walking up. A mighty bull had appeared behind him, his hair was fluttering in the wind, and he was already on the second step!
"He hasn't been forced away, which means he has the proper blood and bones to become a peerless cultivator. Can he climb up to the third one?" wondered the crowd, eyes fixed on Crazy Bull. He stopped for a few seconds and then continued, making a big step to the third step.
Boom boom! He shook violently and roared thunderously. Many people shuddered.
"He's stable." Crazy Bull was on the third step, how strong! No wonder he was a Champion. He had incredible potential!
"It means you're determined enough to become a peerless cultivator someday," said the woman of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. The Holy Way Stage was a test of various attributes, actually.
However, there were two big steps before Crazy Bull, and then the actual Holy Way Stage.
Finally, Crazy Bull moved again, he put a foot on the fourth step, and his face turned deathly pale. He tried to remain determined, his face turned red, blood appeared in his eyes, ears, and nose. The air shook with thunder, and Crazy Bull was hurled back as his blood gushed out. He crashed at the foot of the stage.
He had failed. Crazy Bull, a Champion, had also failed. It meant he didn't have all the characteristics to potentially become a peerless cultivator.
"Not bad!" said the woman of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. Even in the Holy Spirit Dynasty, few people could get to the fourth step!
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