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Chapter 1049

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Lin Feng followed Qing Tong to the main gate of the sect. They were a long way from the main gate. On the way, Lin Feng saw many pavilions. They were extremely luxurious, but they looked simple and elegant. It wasn't easy to find such luxurious and elegant buildings. That was how the ancient people lived.

After walking for about ten minutes and a few dozen miles, they arrived at a relatively remote area. There weren't many pavilions in the surroundings, but the environment was still elegant and serene. The square built with bluestone spanned a few dozen miles. There were many disciples of the Ancients practicing and competing in this place.

Lin Feng followed Qing Tong to the depths of the square. The surrounding disciples stopped and looked at Lin Feng. Some were curious, some were surprised, some were envious. In their eyes, Qing Tong had brought people to see the Clan Leader, so they had to be extremely strong cultivators.

Thinking back to the Patriarch's announcement that two foreign race prodigies would be representing the Ancient Human Race in the competition, they began to wonder which of the two prodigies was it?

While they were lost in thought, Lin Feng and Qing Tong had already left the square and arrived in front of a gigantic palace. That palace was five hundred meters high and was made of red stones. In front of the palace, there were eight gigantic pillars that supported the entire palace.

Qing Tong took Lin Feng there and said indifferently, "My father is here. Go see him yourself." When Qing Tong finished talking, he turned around and didn't pay attention to Lin Feng anymore. Lin Feng turned around and looked at Qing Tong's back. He was getting more and more curious. Qing Tong was only a teenager, why did he look so dangerous and terrifying?

Even though Qing Tong had only broken through to the third God Emperor Layer, he was as dangerous as a cultivator of the fifth God Emperor Layer. Lin Feng had the impression that he was even stronger.

Lin Feng watched for a long time until Qing Tong left the main hall. Then, Lin Feng walked up the stairs and arrived in front of the main hall's door. Lin Feng stretched out his hand, but before he could knock on the door, he heard a mysterious voice from beyond the nine heavens.

"Come in, no need to knock."

Fu Hao's shocking voice came into Lin Feng's ears. Lin Feng felt a great pressure, but at the same time, he was excited. After knowing how difficult it was to become a God Ancestor, Lin Feng naturally respected the God Ancestor.

Lin Feng opened the door and entered the room. He then closed the door and turned around. He saw Fu Hao sitting in the middle of the room and looking at him in a cold and detached way.

Lin Feng walked in front of Fu Hao, cupped his fists and bowed slightly. He said in a deep voice, "Master, everything has been resolved."

"You solved your own problem, and now you're making trouble for me?" Fu Hao was calmly looking at Lin Feng. He didn't look angry but Lin Feng could sense that Fu Hao was indeed angry.

"Senior, if you want to blame someone, you can only blame the sword carvings on the boulder in front of your clan's mountain gate. I couldn't help but wield my sword." Lin Feng smiled wryly. He didn't know how to explain it to Fu Hao.

When Fu Hao heard Lin Feng, his facial expression slightly changed. He then continued to ask, "Did you understand the sword energy inside?"

"Half. If you give me a few hours, I think I will understand it." Lin Feng was modest and didn't say that he understood it completely. He only said that he understood half of it. In fact, Lin Feng had already understood the sword energy on the boulder.

When Fu Hao heard Lin Feng's reply, he smiled indifferently. He had a strange smile on his face but Lin Feng didn't know what that smile was. What was he thinking at that moment? Maybe he realized that Lin Feng wasn't telling the truth.

"Alright, let's not talk nonsense. I won't deal with the matter of you wield your sword at the mountain gate. You need to deal with it yourself."

"The way to deal with it is that on the day of the exam, use your strength to conquer the elders who guard the mountain gate and the original geniuses who are participating in the competition. If you can make them submit to you, this matter will be over." Fu Hao said indifferently and glanced at Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and ask, "When does the competition start?"

"Huh? When Fu Hao heard Lin Feng's question, he couldn't help but laugh. He sounded like he was joking with Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng heard Fu Hao, his facial expression changed drastically. He was surprised and asked again, "It's already started?"

"Of course, from the moment you came to Tian Dong City, the competition has already started. Do you think that the competition requires a clan to find a fixed place to participate?" Fu Hao smiled at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded. That was the rule of all the competitions. Could it be that the battle world exam wasn't like that?

"Then I can only say that you still don't understand the rules of this competition. I'll tell you this: there won't be any battle stages, and there won't be any clans to witness it. That's because very few people know about battle realms apart from the four great clans."

"Therefore, the entire exam is semi-secret. The battle between you and Jiao Kui was the first battle that belonged to you."

"The deadline is ten days from now, so within these ten days, the more battles you win, the higher your rank will be. In the end, your name will be ranked according to the number of victories you win, and the top eight will be able to enter the Battle Realm."

"Do you understand now?" Said Fu Hao while looking at Lin Feng in a solemn way. Lin Feng was astonished when he heard those rules, he had never heard of them before.

However, it was also quite novel. Without a Clan, one could only fight on their own. The more times they won, the higher their ranking would be. This would be a great advantage for them.

"Master, where's Chu Chun Qiu?" After Lin Feng understood the rules, he remembered that Chu Chun Qiu was going to take the exam with him, but he hadn't seen him yet.

Lin Feng asked Chu Chun Qiu. Fu Hao smiled. He didn't tell Lin Feng where Chu Chun Qiu had gone, he just said, "Hurry up, there are only nine days left. The more time you have, the better your chances of winning."

"This is the list of the participants and where they live. If you want to win more battles, you have to challenge those people."

"Besides, I'll give you a piece of advice. Start with those who are ranked at the bottom. That way, you'll win more and more battles."

Fu Hao explained a lot and then gave Lin Feng a list of all the participants. They were all from different places, Lin Feng had to find them one by one. Lin Feng would have to look for them one by one.

Therefore, even though the exam was beneficial to Lin Feng, it was also dangerous and difficult. Lin Feng had to overcome it bit by bit.

Lin Feng nodded and didn't bother Fu Hao anymore. He walked out of the room and closed the door. He then silently left the place and walked towards the east side of the square.

That was probably the person who was closest to Lin Feng, but also the person he didn't want to face the most: the purple flute.

But Lin Feng also understood that the purple flute was an obstacle in his heart. Two months before, Lin Feng hadn't been able to compete with the flute and he hadn't had the strength to compete with it. However, two months had passed very quickly and it was time for Lin Feng to overcome the mountain that was the purple flute.

Therefore, Lin Feng's first opponent was very simple, he knew the Purple Thorn Flute. Lin Feng respected the Purple Thorn Flute and had a good impression of him, but that wasn't the reason why he didn't challenge the Purple Thorn Flute. Lin Feng respected the Purple Thorn Flute so he chose to challenge him first.

The purple chestnut flute was ranked fifteenth and Zhao Ming Jun was ranked fourteenth. Apart from those two people, Lin Feng also knew the patriarch of the Tian Ji Sect, Sha Hou. He was ranked twenty-fourth, the last one on the list.

Besides, Jiao Kui was ranked eighteenth. He was on the same level as the purple flute. Therefore, for Lin Feng, there was nothing wrong with challenging the purple flute as his first opponent.

The purple flute had its own courtyard and it was located in a secluded area of the Gu Clan. It wasn't disturbed by other disciples. That was a special privilege for geniuses. Only elders and above could enjoy that privilege.

Lin Feng was already running towards the purple flute's courtyard. The sun was getting brighter and brighter, it was almost noon.

But when the purple flute returned to the courtyard, it felt impatient. It didn't know why it was feeling that way, but it had the feeling that something was going to happen.

Having just returned from outside the mountain gate, Purple Chestnut Flute was also preparing to go out and challenge others. But just before he left, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart. Purple Chestnut Flute could guess that something was about to happen. Otherwise, his heart would not be so unconsciously alert.

"Someone's there?"

At that moment, the purple flute turned around and looked at the small path at the foot of the mountain. Mystery shouted coldly. Both of them reacted at the same time. Kun was the last one to react.

Kun stood up and strode out of the courtyard. He looked at the small path down the mountain and saw a familiar figure appear on the mountainside.

"Lin Feng?" Shouted Kun. The purple flute's facial expression changed drastically. It knew what Lin Feng was going to do, it had mixed feelings about it.

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