Great Sages Gather
"I entrust these two unfilial disciples of Fellow Daoist Han to you for disposal."
Inside a makeshift tea stall in the Ancient City of Loulan.
Elder Zhang, along with a group of disciples from the Gale Sword Sect, escorted Chen Ming and Li Feipeng to Chu Feng and his group.
Chu Feng did not comment on this, but left it to Han Ping to handle.
Han Ping smiled and said, "I'm not one to hold grudges. I'll let them off this time, but you won't be so lucky next time."
Chen Ming and Li Feipeng were taken aback when they heard this. They hadn't expected Han Paopao to let them off so easily.
They all froze on the spot, and Elder Zhang, seeing this, kicked the two of them in exasperation.
"Fellow Daoist Han has shown you great mercy by sparing you. Why don't you quickly thank him? Or do you want to be expelled from the sect by me?"
Upon hearing this, the two quickly said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Han, no, Uncle Han, for your kindness."
"Get up."
Han Ping said calmly.
"Promise."
Even after they stood up, the two of them could hardly believe what had just happened.
Especially Li Feipeng, who knew that Han Paopao, besides his nickname Paopao, was also known as Little Devil. Although he was a righteous cultivator, his behavior was no different from that of a demon.
"Fellow Daoist Han, the disciples of my Gale Sword Sect still need to hone their skills by sparring with others in the training grounds, so we won't disturb you any longer."
Elder Zhang said with a respectful expression.
Having lived this long, he could naturally tell that Han Ping was not the leader of this team.
Among them are quite a few powerful individuals. It seems that Miaomiao Mountain is a stronghold within a certain Half-Saint force. It's just unknown which of the six major forces invited them to help.
"Fellow Daoist, please take care."
Han Ping said calmly.
Seeing that the person had walked away, Chu Feng turned to Han Ping and asked, "Paopao, what did you gain from this battle?"
"Master, I have come to understand a principle: it is meaningless to travel in the dark in the Profound Continent. It is time for me to return home in glory."
As Han Ping spoke, his eyes shone with an unprecedented light.
"Not bad, you've finally stopped being obsessed with farming."
Chu Feng said with a look of satisfaction.
Han Ping: "Master, after this matter is over, I plan to return to my hometown for a visit."
"Can."
Chu Feng agreed without hesitation, then turned his gaze to the Little Koi.
Xiao Jin, what are your plans?
"Reporting to Senior, Xiao Jin wishes to do your laundry, cook for you, and warm your bed."
The Little Koi said with a serious expression.
"Hahaha."
Chu Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter. "You're so young, and you already know what 'warming the bed' means?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Jin pouted and said, "I'm not young anymore, I'm over three hundred years old this year."
Chu Feng: "Alright, alright, you're not young anymore. But I have no shortage of bed warmers here. If you have nowhere else to go, you can serve tea and water in my courtyard from now on."
"Thank you, senior."
After saying this, the Little Koi smiled slightly and narrowed its eyes into crescent shapes.
After touring the Ancient City of Loulan, the group returned to the camp at the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.
Han Paopao's legendary exploits in the martial arts arena have spread to all the major powers. In particular, after Elder Zhang reported his speculations to the sect, the Radiant Sword Sect, one of the six Half-Saint powers, also learned that the other five had invited other Half-Saint powers to help them.
However, the higher-ups of the Radiant Sword Sect didn't care. Their goal in this Sexagenary Battle was to become the champion and gain more territory.
Inside the camp of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.
As Chu Feng sat in the main seat drinking, an elder from the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor asked, "Young Master, with your extensive knowledge, have you ever heard of Miaomiao Mountain?"
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Chu Feng spat out a mouthful of wine and looked at the elder with a strange expression, saying, "Fellow Daoist, do you perhaps not know the name of my Miscellaneous Dao Institute?"
"Could it be Miaomiao Mountain?"
The elder of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor asked a question instinctively.
"Indeed, Miaomiao Mountain is my residence."
Chu Feng paused for a moment, then murmured, "It seems my Miscellaneous Dao Institute has been dormant for too long. The world only knows about the Miscellaneous Dao Institute, and even Miaomiao Mountain is unknown. But that's fine. This Sexagenary Battle will let the world know the fame of Miaomiao Mountain."
Upon hearing this, the elders of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor all showed excitement. If the Great Sage Qiankun were to go all out, what would the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor have to worry about?
The next day, the Ancient City of Loulan remained bustling with activity.
As the King and Marquis engaged in fierce battles above the Ancient City of Loulan, the anticipation for this Sexagenary Battle reached its peak.
Everyone is eagerly anticipating the Half-Saint's intervention tomorrow.
A day passed in the blink of an eye, and the main event of the Sexagenary Battle finally arrived.
Early that morning, Chu Feng and Bing Yan boarded a carriage and headed towards the Ancient City of Loulan.
The convoy had barely entered the city when a chorus of exclamations erupted outside.
"Look, it's the convoy from the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor! It's said that this time, the one in charge of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor Extreme Cold Mountain Manor their young lady who has entered the Dao-Seeking Academy. It's said that her strength is even greater than that of the manor's master; she's a Great Sage."
"Hiss... Such a young Great Sage, no wonder he came from the Dao-Seeking Academy."
"Young as she may be, what good is her talent? How can she be compared to the Great Sage of the other five Half-Saint powers?"
"..."
These words reached Bing Yan's ears without being missed, but she immediately ignored them and quietly played chess with Chu Feng.
A moment later, the voice of the Great Sage Golden Wing came from outside. "Brother, sister-in-law, we've arrived."
"Um."
Chu Feng responded and pushed open the door. Upon closer inspection, he found that the martial arts arena was slightly different from the day before. There were six more high platforms in the stands, and the names of the six major forces were written on them.
He and Bing Yan exchanged a glance, then linked arms and flew together toward the high platform.
As soon as the two landed on the high platform, the elders of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor followed closely behind.
Not long after the two took their seats in the main place, the other forces arrived one by one.
"Look! The diviners from the Stargazing Pavilion are here! And leading them is none other than the Great Sage Star River, who hasn't shown his face in five hundred years!"
"What's so interesting about those Daoist priests? The beauties of the Cloud Night Kingdom are much more interesting. Look, the most beautiful queen of the Profound Continent, Great Sage Inviting Moon Cloud Night Kingdom has also arrived."
"Superficial. What's so great about beautiful women? In my opinion, if you want to learn skills, you should look to the cultivators of the Northern Desert Sect. Their body-refining techniques are top-notch."
"Tch, then why don't you look at the old monk at One Heart Temple? As far as I know, that Great Sage Formless at One Heart Temple cultivates both body and spirit. Wouldn't it be better to see him?"
"In my opinion, the swordsmanship of the Radiant Sword Sect and the magic of the Clearing Snow Kingdom are the strongest in the northwest of the Profound Continent. If you want to see who is the best, look to the Great Sage of those two sects."
Amidst the murmurs of the onlookers, the Great Sage from various factions took their seats one by one. After sitting down, none Great Sage them spoke, nor did they deliberately exude their power; their mere presence was enough to silence the entire martial arts arena.