Said the white-bearded old man handing over twenty thousand divine stones to Lin Feng. He was smiling in a resplendent way. Lin Feng had already proven himself to be very strong. Therefore, the old man treated Lin Feng better than the others. Being able to fight against the four holy sons was already very impressive.
"Thank you very much, Master." said Lin Feng. He immediately absorbed the strength of the five thousand divine stones. In a flash, Lin Feng felt extremely refreshed. He had never had such a feeling before.
After adjusting his Qi, the feeling of swelling started to subside. Those divine stones were really good for breaking through. After absorbing five thousand divine stones, Lin Feng already felt like he had an endless supply of energy.
"You're called Lin Feng?" asked the old man.
Lin Feng nodded and smiled, "Indeed, I'm Lin Feng."
"Ah, I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. You're my teacher's uncle!"
After Lin Feng admitted his name, the old man shook his head and smiled wryly. Lin Feng immediately understood that the old man was probably from the same generation as Tianqiong.
Boom boom boom …
Just at this moment, thunder boomed in the sky, and the entire space became abnormally somber. The Fourth Saint Child, Mo Da, let out a muffled groan, and his body flew backwards. As for Song Zhuang, his expression did not change. He withdrew his Origin Power and steadily landed on the ground.
Mo Da was supported by the Kirin. He could barely stand on the ground. His face was deathly pale. He looked at Song Zhuang in a dignified manner.
"Who are you?" Mo Da didn't believe that a random disciple could be so strong. When he had fought against Song Zhuang, he had sensed that Song Zhuang's pure energy was abundant. They weren't on the same level.
Song Zhuang's pure energy was terrifying, but Mo Da didn't know why. Song Zhuang was the same as him, a low-level Saint Emperor.
"I am me, haha." Hearing Mo Da's question, Song Zhuang only smiled faintly and didn't say anything else.
Mo Da's expression darkened. He clenched his fists and shouted, "I, Mo Da, will remember what happened today. We'll meet again in the future!"
As Mo Da spoke, he clenched his fist and disappeared from the Exchange Hall. Even the kirin disappeared.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned. An unknown disciple had actually defeated the dignified Fourth Son Mo Da. Although the Fourth Son Mo Da was the weakest, he was still not someone that anyone could bully.
But on that day, Lin Feng and Song Zhuang had humiliated the four Holy Sons. They were so young and had humiliated them.
Lin Feng walked to Song Zhuang's side. Even though Lin Feng was suspicious of Song Zhuang's identity, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask. Since Song Zhuang didn't want to tell him, he probably didn't want to ask.
"It's a pity that the Kirin left. He didn't even get to call me grandpa three times!" said Song Zhuang smiling at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled indifferently and said: "I just want to frustrate him a bit. As for him calling me grandpa, that's not important."
"Tsk tsk, that's a nice way to put it. If he really shouted, you would probably accept it." When Song Zhuang heard Lin Feng, he couldn't help but ridicule him.
Lin Feng laughed heartily and Song Zhuang laughed too. They both knew what was going on, but they didn't say anything.
"Alright, it's not easy to come to the exchange center. Let's win some more, what do you think?" asked Song Zhuang to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded. He didn't really care. Losing the competition wasn't a big deal to him.
"Alright, let's split up then." nodded Song Zhuang. Then, he jumped onto the stage and started competing.
Lin Feng also got on the stage and started the competition.
After an hour, Lin Feng and Song Zhuang had fought fifteen battles, winning thirteen and drawing two. Lin Feng had won two hundred and thirty thousand divine stones.
Song Zhuang fought twenty battles and won all of them. The four hundred thousand divine stones entered his spatial ring, causing everyone to be incredibly envious. However, no one dared to steal them, because ever since Song Zhuang defeated the fourth holy son Mo Da, he had been recognized as a dark horse in Divine Sect.
Lin Feng wasn't bad either. Nobody dared try to steal his divine stones unless they were low-level Saint Emperors. But low-level Saint Emperors didn't dare steal their divine stones because they didn't want to lose face.
Song Zhuang and Lin Feng took their rings and left the exchange center. The Celestial Shuttle continued flying in the sky.
"Lin Feng, take these divine stones."
Song Zhuang took out four hundred thousand divine stones and gave them all to Lin Feng. Lin Feng was surprised and asked, "Brother Song Zhuang, why are you doing this?"
"I'm giving you divine stones because I hope you'll become stronger faster. I also accomplished my mission." said Song Zhuang. Lin Feng was surprised.
"Who are you?" Lin Feng couldn't help but be suspicious of Song Zhuang's intentions. Lin Feng didn't know what Song Zhuang wanted.
Song Zhuang sped up and smiled at Lin Feng, "You don't need to know too much. You just need to know that there are people who want you to become stronger faster."
Said Song Zhuang. He sped up and in less than ten minutes, they arrived at the main palace of the Shen Sect.
Song Zhuang took the Celestial Shuttle and gave it to Lin Feng.
"This is for you too. In the Shen Sect, you need to go out and practice. You need a Celestial Shuttle."
"I want to know why you're helping me." asked Lin Feng. He didn't take Song Zhuang's Celestial Shuttle.
If Song Zhuang didn't give him a satisfactory answer, he wouldn't take it. Lin Feng didn't like owing people favors.
Song Zhuang knew Lin Feng's temper. He smiled and said, "I know what you're confused about. Alright, if you win the competition, I'll tell you why."
"Holy disciple selection competition?" Lin Feng was surprised. He didn't understand.
"Indeed. Only if you become a Saint will you be able to know who I am." said Song Zhuang in a solemn way.
When Lin Feng heard this, he looked pensive but still nodded. No matter what, this was something he had to do. There was no limit to one's ambition.
"Alright, I agree." said Lin Feng. He knew that Song Zhuang's request wouldn't harm him in any way.
Therefore, Song Zhuang gave Lin Feng the Celestial Shuttle and the Celestial Stones. He also explained the rules of the competition which astonished Lin Feng.
This competition was different from the previous ones. There were five Saints, but at the same time, disciples were allowed to challenge the five Saints. In other words, if Lin Feng challenged the four Saints and won, he would become the fourth Saint. If he challenged the three Saints and won, he would become the third Saint and the previous Saint would have to give up his position.
These rules made Lin Feng feel excited. Competition was the only way to make one's blood boil.
"Since it's like that, Mo Da, you have to be careful."
Lin Feng couldn't help but smile. He was thinking about the four holy sons, who were already his mortal enemies.
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