"With the passage of time, countless treasures grew there, and many relics similar to our Shrine Pavilion were buried there. Therefore, every twenty years, when the Lost Dimension's energy flow is at its weakest, our Shrine Pavilion will open a portal and send a group of disciples in to search for treasures. Disciples who find treasures will hand over half to the Shrine Pavilion, and the other half will be their own reward. "
Long Bufan was still amazed by the Lost Dimension, but when Bai Weng mentioned that there were many relics of treasures in it, and that the disciples of the Shrine Pavilion could enter to search for treasures, his expression immediately became lively, and he could not help but lick his lips.
This kind of job was equivalent to celebrities in his previous life going abroad to earn money. The Shrine Pavilion spent a lot of money and effort, but in the end, they only took half of the treasures from each disciple. It could be said that they were very generous.
Obviously, their original intention was to cultivate the disciples of the Shrine Pavilion.
Bai Weng suddenly asked, "Are you interested in participating?"
Long Bufan was stunned, but immediately asked, "Can I?"
Bai Weng smiled and nodded, saying, "Counting the time, it has been nineteen years. In another half a year, the Lost Dimension's energy flow will be at its weakest."
Hearing this, Long Bufan suddenly became excited. For martial cultivators like them, half a year's time would pass very quickly with a few closed-door cultivation.
Bai Weng shook his head and said meaningfully, "Don't be happy too early. If you want to get a place, you must be in the top three hundred in the Five Pavilions Disciple Competition in three months. Only then will you be qualified to go to the Lost Dimension to search for treasures. After all, the portal can't accommodate too many people. Therefore, this Seeded Selection is held."
Hearing this, Long Bufan frowned slightly. Wasn't this nonsense? The Seeded Selection was only limited to the disciples of the Five Pavilions, and the Duty Hall did not participate. In other words, he, who had just been promoted to Black Robe Deacon, had nothing to do with it.
Seeing Long Bufan's expression, Bai Weng also smiled and said, "In the Shrine Pavilion, I still have some power. If you are interested, I can make an exception and arrange a place for you in the competition. Whether you can squeeze into the top three hundred depends on you."
Long Bufan was pleasantly surprised. He quickly cupped his hands and said to Bai Weng with a grin, "Thank you, Master Bai Weng."
However, at this time, Bai Weng, who had been walking slowly, suddenly stopped. He turned to look at Long Bufan and asked, "Long Bufan, I presume you already know that you have half of the Hybrid Demon Bloodline in your body?"
Long Bufan's heart thumped. Although he did not know why Bai Weng suddenly asked such a question, he nodded honestly and said, "Yes."
"In fact, as early as five years ago, when I first saw you in the auction house of the Heavenly Flame Empire, I already knew that you were not a pure-blooded human. After secretly observing you, I increasingly feel that you are the most unique Hybrid Demon descendant I have ever seen. Even after demonization, you can completely restrain the murderous intent in the Hybrid Demon Bloodline and retain your human nature."
Bai Weng smiled and continued in a clear voice, "Therefore, I specially ordered that the Deacons of the Shrine Pavilion are not allowed to disturb you."
Long Bufan was stunned. It turned out that five years ago, when Fire Phoenix's soul entered his body, Bai Weng had been secretly observing him.
Then, when he helped Fire Phoenix to undergo Nirvana Rebirth in the ancient tomb of the Thunder Flame Mountain Range, Bai Weng was not observing him out of curiosity. This guy had been secretly observing him all along!
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