Cultivation: Raising Immortal Silkworms in the Cloud Frontier
Chapter 448

A sect of body cultivators, nothing more

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"Fellow Daoists of the Golden Wing Sect, could it be that you gained nothing and dare not hand it in?"

Fu Tan simply could not stand Lin Ke stealing his thunder. With such an opportunity before him, he naturally had to trample on both Lin Ke and the Golden Wing Sect.

The Giant Strength Fire Prison Sect disciples behind him immediately chimed in.

"If you ask me, you shouldn't come to the gathering if you lack the strength. Otherwise, when you can't produce anything at the end, you'll only make a disgraceful spectacle of yourselves."

"Fellow Daoists, I have some spare Ancient Talismans here. Would you like me to share a few with you?"

"What are you saying? They're one of the major sects, after all. How could they possibly fail to produce even this many Ancient Talismans?"

"Fellow Daoists, hurry up and go forward. Don't waste our time. If you drag this out too long, you might draw a reprimand from above."

Without exception, every word dripped with mockery.

How could the Golden Wing Sect disciples tolerate this?

Feng Jinyan shot to his feet and swept a cold gaze over the Giant Strength Fire Prison Sect disciples. "Why bother with a pack of yapping, barking dogs?"

"Those with strength will prove themselves through strength."

With that, he walked straight forward and handed in the Golden Wing Sect's first batch of Ancient Talismans under everyone's watchful eyes.

Clatter-

A pile of Ancient Talismans fell to the ground, forming a small hill. Judging by its size alone, it seemed comparable in number to those handed in earlier by the Heaven's Chosen of the other sects.

At this sight, the Giant Strength Fire Prison Sect disciples who had been mocking the Golden Wing Sect immediately turned toward Zheyan, hoping to hear the

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