Chu Feng: Headmaster, I Want the Miscellaneous Dao Institute to Receive the Same Treatment as the Other Great Institutes

"Chu Feng, how can you be so discourteous in the headmaster's presence?"

The Sword Martial King spoke up in a furious rebuke.

He found Chu Feng more and more displeasing to the eye.

If not for this fellow, Xiao Chen would already have become his disciple.

The leader of the Dao-Seeking Academy's younger generation would also have been a member of his Sword Dao Institute.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. If the headmaster and the other great figures hadn't been present, he would have wanted to take Xiao Chen away by force.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Senior, could it be that you're jealous of me?"

"You!!!"

At those words, the Sword Martial King was instantly consumed by fury, and the pressure of the Nirvana Realm inadvertently spilled from his body.

If looks could kill, he would have already torn Chu Feng into ten thousand pieces.

Chu Feng felt the pressure coming from the Sword Martial King, but he didn't retreat so much as half a step, nor was there the slightest trace of pain on his face.

Is that all the Sword Martial King's got?

I thought you were so strong.

I only have a hundred and twenty years of cultivation, and you can't do a thing to me.

Looks like an old geezer like you has two hundred years of cultivation at most.

Chu Feng wasn't wrong. The Sword Martial King had cultivated for only a little over two hundred years and was still one step away from becoming a Half-Saint.

Besides, Chu Feng's Divine Physique had already reached major completion. To him, that little bit of pressure wasn't even enough to tickle.

Without letting the smile fade from his face, he said unhurriedly, "Could it be that I hit the mark, Senior?"

As the saying went: if this could be tolerated, what couldn't?

The Sword Martial King could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart. Just then, the headmaster stepped forward and spoke.

"Enough. Both of you, say a little less. There are disciples watching.

"You are both heads of institutes at my Dao-Seeking Academy. How embarrassing would it be if word of this got out?"

Hearing this, the Sword Martial King muttered to himself, What right does this brat have to be mentioned in the same breath as me?

The headmaster turned his gaze to Xiao Chen and asked, "So, you intend to remain at the Miscellaneous Dao Institute and continue cultivating?"

"I ask for your permission, Headmaster."

Xiao Chen's face was full of sword Dao, and there wasn't the slightest hesitation in his eyes.

The headmaster smiled and said, "My Dao-Seeking Academy has always been an academy that embraces all rivers and accommodates all schools. You may cultivate wherever you wish.

"However, the Miscellaneous Dao Institute's current condition truly does not befit your status."

Hearing this, the institute heads' desire to take Xiao Chen as a disciple, which had already died down, flared up from the ashes once more. One after another, they gave the headmaster grateful looks.

Xiao Chen was about to say something, but Chu Feng stopped him with a look.

The headmaster continued, "In my opinion, if you remain at the Miscellaneous Dao Institute, it must be given another true disciple slot.

"Otherwise, if outsiders were to learn that my Dao-Seeking Academy gave a disciple who awakened a Divine Physique an outer disciple slot, wouldn't they laugh their teeth out?"

"Thank you, Headmaster."

Xiao Chen hadn't expected the headmaster to offer him such favorable terms.

The headmaster glanced at everyone present. "Does anyone have any objections?"

"We have no objections."

The institute heads spoke in unison.

The headmaster had spoken, so what use would their objections be? They might as well agree with him and avoid displeasing him.

"I object."

A young voice suddenly rang out, making the great figures present frown.

The Sword Martial King was the first to jump out, turning his gaze toward Chu Feng, who had voiced the objection.

"How dare you question the headmaster's words?"

"Little Wu."

The headmaster uttered just two words, and the Sword Martial King instantly became an obedient little child and stepped back.

The headmaster turned his gaze to Chu Feng.

"Little Feng, tell me, why do you object?"

Chu Feng said, "Headmaster, I don't object to Chen'er becoming a true disciple of the Dao-Seeking Academy. I object to you giving my Miscellaneous Dao Institute only one true disciple slot.

"After all, my Miscellaneous Dao Institute has more than one disciple."

At these words, all the institute heads present, apart from the Profound Fire Pill King, gave Chu Feng hostile looks.

Though they said nothing, the meaning in their eyes was clear: Don't push your luck, brat.

The headmaster laughed. "Are you saying that the little fellow being roasted over there can also awaken a Divine Physique in the future?"

Inside the fire cave.

Cao Youqian was incredibly excited when he heard the headmaster's voice.

He had been cultivating perfectly well today, only for his senior brother to cause such a huge commotion.

He's drawn so many great figures here. Won't they all find out that I don't wear clothes when I cultivate?

At this thought, Cao Youqian was instantly overcome with gloom.

Chu Feng said unhurriedly, "I can't say whether he'll awaken a Divine Physique, but with Daqian's talent and hard work, awakening a Saint Physique should be as easy as having hands."

"Hiss..."

The great figures present all drew a sharp breath without thinking.

The Sword Martial King really couldn't stand it anymore. This brat was acting way too damn impressive.

"Brat, do you think Saint Physiques are cabbages? Do you think just anyone can awaken one?"

The great figures beside him all agreed.

Even the headmaster nodded slightly, but he still wanted to see whether this little fellow Chu Feng could create another miracle.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Senior, how about we make a bet?"

The Sword Martial King paused. "Bet on what?"

"On whether Daqian can awaken a Saint Physique."

Chu Feng's face was full of confidence.

The Sword Martial King was about to agree, but then he saw the headmaster signal to him with his eyes.

Though he didn't know why the headmaster was stopping him, he didn't dare go against his wishes. He gave a cold snort.

"Hmph! I have no time to play such a boring game with you."

"Then don't stand here pointing fingers, Senior," Chu Feng said in a perfectly even tone, though it gave the impression of open confrontation.

The Sword Martial King was so angry he wanted to stamp his feet. Clenching his fists, he silently retreated into the crowd.

Damn Chu Feng, when I get the chance, I'll make you kneel and apologize to me!

The headmaster stepped forward and said, "I cannot grant your Miscellaneous Dao Institute special privileges, but I can give it the same treatment as the other institutes.

"As long as a disciple breaks through to the True Fate Realm, they can obtain an inner disciple slot. What do you think?"

Chu Feng immediately bowed to the headmaster. "Thank you, Headmaster."

The headmaster said with interest, "Good. I'd also like to see what sort of flowers a little fellow like you can make bloom at the Miscellaneous Dao Institute."

With that, he turned to the others. "All right, everyone, the matter here is settled. It's time we went back."

"Yes."

After responding, the great figures all followed the headmaster away in unison.

Only after they had flown away from the Miscellaneous Dao Institute did the Carefree Sword King speak. "Master, wouldn't giving the Miscellaneous Dao Institute the same treatment as us be showing them too much favoritism?"

The headmaster smiled and said, "As long as he can nurture more outstanding disciples, isn't that enough?

"Besides, the Miscellaneous Dao Institute only has two disciples right now. No matter how outstanding they are, can they compare with your eight great institutes?"

At these words, the institute heads present all fell silent...