"Another condition?"
When Daolord Whitefeather saw Feng Hao raise another condition, he felt like his head was about to explode.
In order to see the divine axe earlier, he'd used up a few Profound Sky Divine Pills. Now, he wanted Feng Hao to compete in the Divine Sect Competition and asked for conditions …
Now, Daolord Whitefeather was extremely afraid that Ye Lan would speak.
Every time he spoke, he would talk about conditions!
"Can't I?" Feng Hao said in a low voice.
"…"
Daolord Whitefeather's face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "I didn't say it can't …"
Then, Daolord Whitefeather said, "Are your companions rebuilding their Mysterious Immortal Bodies at Cailian's place?"
"Yes!"
Feng Hao nodded.
Daolord Whitefeather said, "Kid, do you know that rebuilding a Mysterious Immortal Body is extremely taxing on one's Dao Foundation? Cailian is doing this … because of you!"
Feng Hao was amused, and he said with a smile, "Isn't it because I helped you resist the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Sect Master did this as a condition? It's all because of you, Daolord … "
Daolord Whitefeather was stunned, and then he laughed dryly and said, "Alright, the inner sect's main peak can be used for them to cultivate for now. But … if you're unable to enter the final phase of the competition, then I'll have to take it back at any time … If you obtain a spot to head to the Ancestral Realm, then they can continue …"
When he spoke up to here, Daolord Whitefeather couldn't help but be stunned.
For someone like Fenghao, if he couldn't get a spot … then who else could he get?
Feng Hao smiled and nodded, "Alright!"
Daolord Whitefeather heaved a sigh of relief.
"Is there anything else?" asked Feng Hao.
“？？？”
Daolord Whitefeather frowned, "So I have to listen to your arrangements in my own territory? Why don't you ask when it will begin? "
Feng Hao was stunned, "Then when will it begin?"
The corners of Daolord Whitefeather's mouth twitched, and he said with a dark expression, "The day after tomorrow, the Highgod and Mid God disciples of our sect will have the preliminaries. At that time, a supervisor will be present."
"Internal strife among our sect's disciples?" asked Feng Hao.
"Yes!" Daolord Whitefeather nodded.
At this moment, Feng Hao felt a slight headache. This was the first time he had seen such a competition. Usually, it would be with disciples from other sects.
However, Feng Hao could understand.
After all, the Mystic Immortal Ancestral Realm's Mid Gods and High Gods added together was an enormous number.
At this time, choosing the winner from each sect could save a lot of time and energy.
However …
In such a situation, it was very easy for the strength of the disciples to be uneven, just like how the disciples of a sect were generally very strong.
However, they were so strong that they couldn't enter the stage where they could compete with the disciples of other sects.
On the other hand, the weaker members of the other sects were able to occupy the spots.
"How many Highgod and Midgod disciples of the Levitation God Sect are allowed to fight against disciples of other divine sects?"
Feng Hao asked.
Daolord Whitefeather said, "Every sect has a total of twenty slots, ten for Mid Gods and ten for Highgods. The final slot to enter the Ancestral Realm is one Mid God and four Highgods …"
Feng Hao nodded.
In other words … he had to become the only Mid God in order to be qualified to enter the Ancestral Realm. It could be considered as seizing a spot for the Levitation God Sect.
"Unless I'm a Mid God that sweeps through the entire Mystic Immortal Ancestral Realm, only then will I be able to seize a spot …."
Feng Hao felt that he had suffered a huge loss.
Such an arduous task was actually only discussed with such a few conditions. This Daolord Whitefeather really knows how to calculate. He actually revealed a troubled expression.
What a sly old fox!
Daolord Whitefeather smiled and said, "I trust you, and that's why I gave such an arduous task to you. Do you think I'd care about ordinary disciples?"
"So I'm taking advantage of you?" said Feng Hao.
"Of course. If you build a good relationship with me, then the position of sect master might fall to you in the future …."
Daolord Whitefeather smiled as he looked at Feng Hao.
"…."
Feng Hao thought to himself, I don't have much interest in the Levitation God Sect!
At most, for the sake of the future of Goku, Ju Yi, and the others, he reluctantly agreed to help the Levitation God Sect.
In the end, Daolord Whitefeather indicated that he had said all that needed to be said, and he asked Feng Hao to make the best use of his time to cultivate.
He could freely absorb the Immortal Qi of the main peak's Dragon Vein.
However … his biggest task was to … make sure that Feng Hao didn't break through to the next realm.
After Daolord Whitefeather left, Feng Hao entered the Overwhelming Righteousness Abode.
At this moment, without the Immortal Peach Tree sharing the Immortal Qi of the main peak with the other disciples, Feng Hao felt extremely satisfied.
It feels great to have everything to myself ….
"I really envy Goku and the others …. I'm risking my life here, but they can enjoy it when I get back …."
Feng Hao laughed bitterly.
Then, he closed his eyes and absorbed the Immortal Qi of the dragon vein into his body to recover his cultivation.
…
At the same time, on a strange peak in the inner sect, the squirrel-sized Daolord Whitefeather flew over.
The Vice Sect Master of the Levitation God Sect, Chu Tiannan, was playing chess by himself when he sensed Daolord Whitefeather's arrival, so he stood up and looked towards the sea of clouds.
At this moment, Daolord Whitefeather's small head emerged from the layer of clouds, and then he floated towards Chu Tiannan with his hands behind his back.
"Ah Nan …. It's done!"
A cunning light flashed through Daolord Whitefeather's eyes.
"He really agreed? Good! That's great …. "
A bright light appeared in Chu Tiannan's eyes, and he said seriously, "With Feng Hao here, I can initiate this competition. He'll definitely win the Intermediate God, and as for the Higher God …. It doesn't matter. In any case, according to the divination, it's the Intermediate God who's likely to obtain the opportunity to become an Emperor …."
Daolord Whitefeather said, "But that kid Feng Hao is too cunning. He negotiated a lot of conditions with your Martial Uncle …."
"What conditions?" asked Chu Tiannan.
"The main peak of the inner sect and his companions …. If Feng Hao really obtains the qualifications to become a Intermediate God, then the main peak will belong to his family in the future …."
Daolord Whitefeather crossed his arms and was slightly unhappy.
After all … he'd personally set up the Dragon Vein Immortal Formation, and he was very unwilling to hand it over to someone else!
"Haha, Martial Uncle, you're worrying too much. If Feng Hao is able to become an Emperor, then a mere main peak would be nothing!"
Chu Tiannan laughed lightly.
"That's true …."
Daolord Whitefeather smiled slightly.
"Then Martial Nephew will send a message to the various sects right now and initiate the competition …. Send Overseers over in three days to carry out the preliminary selection …."
Chu Tiannan's eyes shone brightly.
Originally, there was still a long period of time before the competition. However … Chu Tiannan was worried that with the speed at which Feng Hao's cultivation progressed, he would probably directly become a Higher God.
Feng Hao was currently a Intermediate God, and with that divine axe in his possession, he would definitely sweep through all the Intermediate Gods of the Ancestral Profound Immortal Realm.
At that time, if Feng Hao obtained a spot to head to the Ancestral Profound Immortal Realm, then the fortune … would definitely belong to Feng Hao.
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