Chapter 777
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At this time, Long Bufan's heart was in turmoil. He asked in surprise, "So the Hundred Sect Battle is held by the Divine Palace?"
"Yes." Ying Yuanzi nodded and said, "I don't know the real origin of the Divine Palace. It can be said that it is a force formed by the top experts in the Firmament and Continent, secretly guarding this land. But no matter how strong a person is, there will be a day when he or she will fall. Therefore, in order to attract new blood into the organization, the Hundred Sect Battle is held to find talented candidates."
Speaking of this, Ying Yuanzi paused and looked at Long Bufan with a slightly meaningful look. He said, "But if you want to enter that level of force, not a mediocre person is qualified to enter."
"For example, if a disciple in Ling Xuanwu Province can stand out in the Hundred Sect Battle and be qualified to enter the Divine Palace, the whole Ling Xuanwu Province will be protected because of that disciple. Those forces that are covetous of our sects will not dare to be the slightest bit presumptuous. "
Long Bufan felt a little incredulous and was secretly surprised. "One person can protect an entire sect?!"
The Hundred Sect Battle had been a martial arts grand event in the Firmament and Continent since ancient times. If the preliminaries were a confrontation between the younger generation of the third-grade sects, then the Hundred Sect Battle was a confrontation between the forces of various sects.
If a sect could stand out in the Hundred Sect Battle, not only would it be richly rewarded, but it would also be supported by the Divine Palace.
The five super sects had shown extraordinary talent in the Hundred Sect Battle. They had won the championship many times and received the support of the Divine Palace. After thousands of years of development, until today, they had dominated the entire Sect World.
"The mysterious man called Bai Weng I met in the Thunder Flame Mountains. Is he also from the Divine Palace?"
Long Bufan guessed in his heart. At that time, Bai Weng had said that if he could make it to the God Naming Platform of the Hundred Sect Battle, they might meet again.
The more Long Bufan thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He muttered to himself, "The mission of the Divine Hall is to protect the Firmament and Continent. No wonder he is chasing after Hong Tianyun …"
While Long Bufan was deep in thought, Ying Yuanzi gently shook his right hand. White light surged as a thick book appeared in his hand.
"Ten days later, our Inner Hall will hold a trial and then pick out five outstanding disciples to participate in the Sect Selection. I'll lend you this book for a few days."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Yuanzi waved his hand. The book seemed to have a mind of its own as it flew towards Long Bufan.
Hearing this, Long Bufan immediately took the book. After holding it, he habitually scanned it with his spiritual awareness, but found that it was just an ordinary book.
Long Bufan lowered his head to take a look. On the cover, there were six simple words: "Simple Explanation of the Profound Mysteries of the Laws."
Seeing the golden words on the cover, Long Bufan's eyes narrowed slightly.
A simplified explanation of the Laws? Could it be talking about the principles of the Laws?!
Holding the book, Long Bufan was pleasantly surprised.
His biggest problem now was that many of the Profound Mysteries of the Laws were hazy, and he usually had to rely on himself to comprehend them.
Although the Profound Mysteries of the Laws could not be taught by others and could only be comprehended by oneself, if a direction was pointed out, at least it could save him some detours on the road of cultivation.
"Thank you, Sect Leader. I will live up to your expectations and fight for a place for the Sect."
Long Bufan said gratefully. At the same time, he cupped his hands in a disciple's salute. Then, he saw Ying Yuanzi waving at him to go back to cultivate. He did not say anything more. After nodding, he turned around and swept out of the green bamboo forest with Xiao Bai.
With Long Bufan's departure, the elegant green bamboo forest fell into silence again. Ying Yuanzi stood in front of the bamboo house with his hands behind his back. Looking in the direction where Long Bufan had left, a touch of expectation slowly emerged in his weathered eyes.
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