He had half Divine Land blood.
The Celestials would certainly guard against him and would not give him all eighteen Star Martial arts.
But the Celestials did not know that he had already mastered another nine Star Martial arts.
As long as he learned nine more Star Martial arts, he would have the foundation to break through to Martial Saint.
At that thought, Lin Feng hurried back to the academy.
He had only taken a lap around the Supply Base when someone called out to him.
"Are you Junior A Feng?"
Lin Feng stopped. "That's me. What is it?"
The man stepped forward and grabbed Lin Feng's hand. "I'm the senior you rescued from that King-grade Demon some time ago.
"I've been looking for a chance to thank you. I finally got to meet you today.
"My name is Sun Ye. I'm responsible for distributing merit points at the Supply Base."
Lin Feng shook his hand. "Hello."
Sun Ye said with a smile, "Junior, you must have been training in the wilderness this whole time. I noticed you never claimed the enormous points for killing that King-grade Demon."
Lin Feng truly had not noticed.
"The points for killing the King-grade Demon have been issued?"
"They were issued ages ago. Ten million points.
"With those points, Junior, you could lie flat and squander them for the rest of your life."
Lin Feng said righteously, "So long as demons remain, how can I lie flat?
"Even if I die, I will die in the Black Mist."
Sun Ye looked at him with solemn admiration. "Junior, you truly deserve to be a genius the race is focused on cultivating. Your awareness is far greater than that of us seniors."
Lin Feng merely wanted to establish the image of someone wholeheartedly devoted to the