Zhou Bailan

At this Plum Gathering, one of the rewards for contestants who entered the first tier—the top three—was an opportunity to listen once to an expert at the Demon God King level expound upon the Dao.

And if one were fortunate enough to be accepted as a disciple or successor by such an existence, would there not be plenty of opportunities to receive their teachings in the future?

Breaking into the first tier was far too difficult; the vast majority had no chance. But as long as one performed well enough, perhaps one might be taken as a disciple by such an existence.

Among the many geniuses present, how many had any connection to beings of that level?

Even Chen Fan felt a faint stir of excitement in his heart.

Though he considered his combat strength already quite formidable, enough to rank among everyone present, and though he had some confidence that he could defeat even Wu Cheng and Black Feather—

When it came to raising his realm and advancing his cultivation in the future, he did not have much confidence.

His realm and cultivation advanced far faster than those of ordinary martial artists, yet compared to these supreme geniuses, there was still no small gap.

If he could enter the service of an immortal existence, he would certainly be able to comprehend the Dao and advance more quickly!

He let out a deep breath, brilliance flickering in his eyes.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Bai Fengyu smiled and then said calmly, "All right, that is all... If there are no further questions, everyone may leave."

The elite experts scattered one after another.

Chen Fan headed outside together with Luo Fangyan and the other woman.

Just then, a young man hurried over to Chen Fan's side. "Brother Chen Fan, please wait."

"Hm?" Chen