1246 Conference (1/2)
Chapter 1246 - Conference
Once the three core disciples were gone, the mission hall began to buzz with chatter.
”Why did Kong Die get so close to Zhao Feng?”
”Kong Die and Zhao Yufei have a good relationship. She was definitely warning Zhao Feng to stop trying to get involved with Zhao Yufei!”
Many of the people in the crowd began to criticize Zhao Feng.
No one realized that, when Kong Die got close to Zhao Feng, an invitation appeared in Zhao Feng's hand, nor did anyone notice Zhao Feng immediately place this invitation in his Interspatial Dimension.
”That person is helping me?” Zhao Feng was amazed.
From the conversation of the disciples around him, Zhao Feng knew that this Spiritual Race woman called Kong Die seemed to be on very good terms with Zhao Yufei. However, if this girl wanted to help Zhao Feng, why didn't she just tell Zhao Yufei about him instead of going through the trouble of giving him an invitation?
Other than that, after his brief interaction with Yuan Long, Zhao Feng finally understood how strong Yuan Long was.
”Rank Five True God!” Zhao Feng felt a chill in his heart.
Yuan Long wasn't very old. The difference in age between him and Zhao Feng was practically insubstantial. At his current level of strength, Zhao Feng didn't fear Rank Five True Gods, but Yuan Long also had his Spiritual Race bloodline, which allowed him to contend against Rank Six True Gods.
”If I try for the Heavenly Divine Realm at my current level, I have a fifty percent chance of reaching Rank Five.”
Zhao Feng was not at all discouraged. Once he successfully broke into the Heavenly Divine Realm, he would have no need to fear Yuan Long.
Moreover, Zhao Feng hadn't even completed the last levels of his Sacred Lightning Body and Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique yet. Thus, Zhao Feng still needed to wait until he had completed both of these techniques before making a go at the Heavenly Divine Realm.
At that time, he would be even more confident of becoming a Rank Five True God.
After entering the mission hall, he picked the easiest mission and finished it in three days. Zhao Feng then returned to his residence and entered seclusion.
One day, Pan Hao paid another visit.
”Let's go! I'll take you to experience the conference of inner disciples and core disciples.”
Zhao Feng soon arrived at the inner disciple living area, where the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi was even more thickly concentrated.
The number of people in the inner disciple area was extremely small, as the majority of the inner disciples had already left for the conference.
It didn't take long before Zhao Feng came to the core disciple living area.
The core disciples were the true focus of the Spiritual Race's training and resources. Each core disciple would receive enormous protection and nurturing from the Spiritual Race. There were some core disciples who were even weaker than periphery disciples, but their potential was top-class. With enough time, they would transform into experts.
In a little while, Zhao Feng came to a clear lake.
The lake was crisscrossed by small bridges, pathways, and pavilions. There were many youthful and talented figures on these bridges and pathways, chatting together in small groups.
”Quasi-God Luo Yu and Zhao Yufei are the main characters of this conference. They won't be coming that early.” Pan Hao saw that Zhao Feng was scanning the crowd and immediately chuckled and explained.
”I brought you here so that you can get a glimpse of Zhao Yufei and also see how strong your competition is so that you can give up on this idea. Remember, don't make any trouble!” Pan Hao warned before they joined the conference.
Zhao Feng slightly frowned. He naturally wouldn't go offend someone without provocation, but some matters were simply unavoidable.
The two then stepped onto the small bridges that traversed the lake.
Although Zhao Feng's reputation had already spread among the inner disciples, most of them didn't know what he looked like. As for the core disciples, they rarely cared about the minor concerns of the lower ranks.
”Look over there! That's Core Disciple Zhang Yutong, a Rank Six True God. His ancestor had significant status within the Spiritual Race. He's one of the strongest contenders for Zhao Yufei's hand.” As they walked along the bridges, Pan Hao would message Zhao Feng with introductions like this. Naturally, his goal was to discourage Zhao Feng from his foolish pursuit.
”They're all very strong.” Zhao Feng nodded.
Those participating in this conference were incredible geniuses. They were either extremely strong or possessed supreme talent. Take that Zhang Yutong for example; Zhao Feng had never seen such a young Rank Six True God before.
Pan Hao nodded, believing that Zhao Feng had been suitably intimidated by all the geniuses they saw along the way and knew that he had no chance.
Pan Hao then began to introduce Zhao Feng to many inner disciples. Almost all these inner disciples belonged to Pan Hao's side. When they learned who Zhao Feng was, they began to scold Zhao Feng.
”I'm taking him to see Zhao Yufei and have him extinguish any thoughts of pursuing her!” Pan Hao whispered to them.
Those inner disciples said no more, sighing as they went to chat up a core disciple.
”Isn't this Brother Pan?”
At this moment, a shrewd-faced youth appeared behind Pan Hao.
Pan Hao knew who it was the moment he heard the voice. He impatiently gestured toward the person.
”This is Cui Lin, one of Zhao Lanyi's people,” Pan Hao secretly messaged Zhao Feng.