
Zhao Feng immediately headed to where Lord Guanjun was. Coincidentally, he received word from his servants that Lord Guanjun wanted to meet him.
Spiritual Martial Hall, inside the book room.
“How was the testing over the past few days?” Hope appeared in Lord Guanjun's eyes.
He saw Zhao Fengs potential as a Changeable Body, so his talent was always unstable.
“The lowest is the half-spiritual body and the highest is the mid-level spiritual body.” Zhao Feng hid the truth.
“A middle-level spiritual body? That's about average in the Clan. ”
Lord Guanjun was not filled with excitement or disappointment, as his Changeable Body talent was unique and could be much stronger than he showed.
After knowing “ansi”, Nobles Guanjun repeatedly told Zhao Feng to hide the fact that he had a Changeable Body, so the situation with Bei Moi would not happen again.
There were still ten days left until the entrance examination and the reason why Lord Guanjun called Zhao Feng was for two reasons.
First, he wanted to give a hint to Zhao Feng and the latter immediately showed his skills such as the Silver Wall Technique, Star Finger, Transparent Smoking Step and Lightly Floating Ferries for him to see.
When performing, he would incorporate the Four Wind Stances into it.
Lord Guanjun nodded and he gave some advice on where he could improve. As for Zhao Fengs performance, he was even more satisfied compared to Bei Moi.
Zhao Feng had trained every skill to a high level and they were even stronger when coupled with the Four Wind Steps, even Master Guanjun was unable to find any major flaws.
“Very well! Your Four Wind Positions are not only a normal Holy martial art. ” Lord Guanjun nodded his head in praise.
Not a normal holy martial art?
Zhao Feng was a little curious as to what he meant.
Lord Guanjun menjelaskan: “Di dunia fana, ada seni bela diri inti, rendah, menengah, tinggi, tapi ini bahkan tidak diklasifikasikan sebagai seni bela diri di mata Klan. Di mata mereka, hanya seni bela diri Suci yang merupakan keterampilan dan tingkat terendah disebut Tingkat Mortal. Di atasnya adalah Tingkat Spiritual, lalu Tingkat Bumi, lalu Tingkat Langit. ”
In the Clan world, the Holy martial art was only “Mortal” level and it was the lowest rank.
Amidst these skills, the Earth and Sky rank skills had all been lost.
Knowing all this made Zhao Feng realize how little he knew.
“There are still ten more days before the test and I need to teach you how to survive.” Lord Guanjun said solemnly.
This was the second reason he had called her here.
Zhao Feng immediately noticed. After all, Lord Guanjun had been staying in the Clan for a while and he knew the situation in the Clan.
“After entering the Clan, your goal is to become an inner disciple because outer disciples do not receive any attention from the Clan. Sometimes, the Clan would not care if some outer disciples died. ”
Hearing this Zhao Fengs heart turned cold.
“Hai Yun Master will not be able to touch you easily if you become an inner disciple.” Lord Guanjun's eyes twinkled.
First goal: Inner disciple.
Zhao Feng forged this into his heart.
“Obviously, you can't perform too well or Hai Yun Master will try to suppress you. Therefore, your second goal is to have the protection of an older level person. At that time, Hai Yun Master had to think twice before trying to hurt you. ” A smile appears on Lord Guanjun's lips.
Second goal: Find a strong background!
Zhao Feng knew his two goals now. After asking the rest of his questions, Nobles Guanjun decided to give Zhao Feng additional resources.
“Last time, in the horde of animals, 100 points have been deducted from your score. I'll give you 300 points to cover them. ” Said Lord Guanjun smiling.
300 Battle points allowed Zhao Feng to do many things.
These battle points could be exchanged for pills, medicines, and even a bag of Golden Body Strengthening Powder.
Zhao Feng immediately thanked Lord Guanjun, then he headed to the Treasury Hall to obtain a source of body strengthening.
He realized that there was no more Golden Body Strengthening Powder left, and the bag he took last time was the last package. Helpless, he had to exchange his points for some lower-grade resources similar to the Golden Body Strengthening Technique.
This time almost all of the body strengthening items had been cleared in the Treasury Hall.
After returning to his room, Zhao Feng went into secluded meditation and focused on the Silver Wall Technique.
Seven days later.
His G.o.d Wall Technique had reached the late stage of the eighth level.
At this moment, his body had reached a frightening level, he could face a ninth rank cultivator with just his body alone.
Zhao Feng thought. He was sure that almost no one could match him in Guanjun Province City.
There were only three days until the Clan entrance examination.
Lord Guanjun finally summoned his three disciples: Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan. Zhao Feng scanned Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan and found that the two had not increased in terms of cultivation, but the aura they were releasing was now much stronger.
“Master, are we going now?” Nan Gongfan asked, astonished.
“Iya!”
Lord Guanjun immediately explained: “Moon Sky Mountain is a few thousand miles from here and we don't have much free time.”
Hearing this the hearts of the disciples trembled.
On that day, the four of them immediately used their speed skills and headed outside Guanjun Palace. With their speed, they could run up to two thousand miles in a day, which was even faster than a horse.
Overnight.
The four reached the mountain.
Teng! Teng! Teng!
All four of them floated in the air, reaching 20 meters with each jump.
“Here!”
Lord Guanjun stopped and looked at a mountain covered in mist. Under the moonlight, a faint cold light emitting from the mountain exerted a weak pressure.
This is “Mount Moon Sky”.
Zhao Feng and the other two saw him as well and they were shocked by what they saw.
The nearby mountainous area was filled with ravines and cliffs with several miles in length.
A ninth rank cultivator obviously could not cross this abyss, even those from the Rise Realm had to be careful when crossing.
That's the entrance. Lord Guanjun brought his three disciples.
After running for tens of miles, a “U” shaped path appeared that connected to the Moon Sky Mountain and on the driveway, there were about a hundred people. Most of them were youths under the age of eighteen who had extremely high talent and they were waiting to enter.
“Hm? Master Guanjun, you are coming too? ” A rainbow-haired old man beckoned to them.
Behind the old man were three young men, two men and one woman. The two men were both ranked seventh and the girl who was fourteen fifteen years old, was ranked eighth.
“Haha, Mr. Cangtie, long time no see,” replied Lord Guanjun.
This rainbow-haired old man was Lord Cangtie, the ruler of the adjacent “Beling” City Province and held the same position as Lord Guanjun.
The two rulers examined the youths standing behind each other.
This is my grandson, Liu Yue’er. Lord Cangtie introduced the girl behind him.
Liu Yue’er was around fourteen fifteen years old, but she was ranked 8th which meant she was quite talented, and she defeated Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan when they were her age.
At the entrance, there were 100 youths who were mostly ranked 7th higher. Even if they were below rank 7, they were still at a young age, around 12-13.
Looking at the youths who were 12-13 years old and had reached the 6th rank, Zhao Feng could not help but breath. When he returned to Green Leaf Village, he was like a frog in a well.
These young men had passed many exams and challenges and they ended up being recommended to the Broken Moon Clan. Some were from the City Province like Zhao Feng and co, while others came from large families.
There was also a small number that came from the royal lineage of the Cloud Country.
“See, it is the daughter of Cloud Country, ‘Yun Xiangmeng’!” Some of the youths said in a low tone.
Following their vision, Zhao Feng saw a girl around 15-16 years old with an extremely noble aura. His cultivation had reached the peak of the 8th rank as well, the same as Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan. Other than him, there were still some top-tier geniuses but none of them were comparable to Bei Moi.
There was someone of rank 9, but he was 17-18 years old, much older than Bei Moi.
“Tuan Guanjun, who among them Bei Moi?” Lord Cangtie looked on with a pull towards the three.
Hearing the name Bei Moi grew up in, Lord Guanjun's expression was extremely ugly but he did not explain what happened to Bei Moi when he introduced the three.
Lord Cangtie could see that out of the three Zhao Fengs was the leader.
His granddaughter Liu Yue’er looked at Zhao Feng attractively, but Zhao Feng only observed them casually, then he did not look at them anymore.
His attitude made Liu Yue’er's eyebrows twitch slightly…