Reborn Saint System

Chapter 83 The Conference Begins

"Xumi Purifying Soul Pagoda? Are you talking about this small pagoda?" Han Feng was a little puzzled. Why did my sister seem to know this small pagoda very well, and even said the name.

"That's right, brother doesn't know?" Now it was Han Ling's turn to be puzzled.

"I don't know, a friend gave it to me." Han Feng shook his head, then said, "Tell me, how did you know?"

"It's like this." Han Ling said: "As soon as I entered the tower, a voice claiming to be the tower spirit said that I met the requirements, and then recognized me as the master. It also told me a lot about the Sumeru Soul Purification Tower. I thought about it for a while and felt that there is no harm in it, so I agreed."

"Ta Ling?" Han Feng frowned slightly, "Why didn't I find it when I went in?"

"Because my brother doesn't meet the requirements, Ta Ling said, if you want the Sumi Purification Soul Pagoda to recognize the master, you must be a ghost cultivator." Han Ling explained.

"Then tell me about the function of this Sumeru Soul Purification Pagoda!" Han Feng asked again, this inexplicable recognition of the Lord always made him a little uneasy, so he wanted to know more.

"The pagoda spirit said that the most important function of the Sumeru Soul Purification Pagoda is to purify the soul." Han Ling said: "Three realms and six realms, all living beings, unless their bodies and souls are destroyed, will become ghosts and enter the underworld after death."

"However, if these ghosts want to be reincarnated, they must go to different hells to receive punishment according to the severity of their sins to wash away their sins; and the Sumeru Soul Purification Tower is called the Soul Purification Tower because it can help ghosts. Wash away your sins and avoid the punishment of hell."

"What else?" Han Feng asked again.

"Hmm...there is also the ability to absorb souls. For example, after my brother kills the enemy, Little Spirit can use the Sumita to forcefully absorb his souls, and then control these absorbed souls to obey my command. Do something for me."

"Besides, Ta Ling said that this tower has many functions, but Xiao Ling's current cultivation level is not enough, and he can't use it yet, so he didn't tell me."

After Han Ling said so much in one breath, Han Feng's heart was completely relieved when he heard it. It seemed that his sister was a blessing in disguise this time.

"Put this in the pagoda too! This is the soul-nourishing wood, which can nourish the soul and speed up your cultivation, which is good for you." Han Feng took out the soul-nourishing wood that was rewarded by the system when he was promoted to the third level of Xiantian, and handed it to him. Han Ling.

"Hmm." Han Ling didn't hesitate about what her brother gave her. With a thought, she put it in the Sumeru Pure Soul Pagoda, and then she started circling around Han Feng again.

Although chatting with the secondary soul is actually chatting with Han Feng himself, but this feeling of facing his brother himself is completely different from facing the secondary soul, and Han Ling obviously prefers this one.

"By the way, Xiao Ling, can you become smaller?" Han Feng asked with a wry smile, being surrounded by a giant several times bigger than himself, it felt like the world was spinning, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Oh, hehe, I've gotten used to it, and I forgot about it." After Han Ling's voice fell, the huge ghost body kept shrinking until it was exactly the same size as her life before it stopped.

"Well, it's much better this way." Han Feng nodded, and took Han Ling to sit down. The brother and sister chatted about homework and laughed constantly...

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The black clothes pass, and the day comes.

This day is an extremely important day for the entire Changlan Kingdom.

The Changlan Kingdom is held once every ten years, and the grand event that is expected by everyone—the Wanmen Conference will start grandly today.

Changlan Kingdom has a total of 200 states, countless cities under its jurisdiction, and nearly [-] sects, big and small. Only [-] have the courage to participate in this conference, and some tiny sects voluntarily gave up the competition.

These more than 200 sects will launch a huge and unique competition today. Such a grand event will inspire the whole country.

It stands to reason that on such a special day, except for matters related to the conference, everything else will be left behind by everyone.

However, on this very day, a piece of news seemed to have grown wings and spread throughout the city in an instant, detonating people's emotions.

"Have you heard? A few days ago, the Jiang family made a big move to catch Han Feng, but not only was he not caught, but Han Feng killed more than 200 people."

"Yes, I've heard that too. I heard that Jiang's family even dispatched Golden Core stage cultivators, but in the end they were tricked by Han Feng."

"Haha, this guy from the Jiang family has lost a lot this time. The four great families can't even deal with a young man with no background."

"You don't know, even Jiang Lanyun, the younger brother of the head of the Jiang family, was killed by Han Feng."

"Hey, the Jiang family is so domineering, someone should rule them, but in this way, the Jiang family will probably never die with Han Feng!"

"So what if you don't die forever? When the Jiang family offered a reward of 1000 million taels of silver, they didn't die forever, but Han Feng gave him a slap in the face."

"By the way, I heard that Han Feng will also participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Conference. As one of the four major families, the Jiang family must also attend. This is a good show."

"Hey, what are you waiting for, let's go!"

All over Changlan City, there were endless discussions like this. As a representative of civilian geniuses, Han Feng, who had been placed with high hopes by everyone, was in the limelight for a while.

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Above Changlan City Square.

The twenty arenas that were still standing there yesterday have all disappeared, replaced by a gigantic super arena.

Opposite the arena, there was a temporary multi-storey stand. At this time, it was already full of people, all of whom were representatives from various sects.

On the other side of the arena, there is a large area specially set aside. At this moment, the area is already full of participating representatives from various sects. At a glance, there are at least 2000 people, Han Feng and [-] non-sect elites are also impressive in column.

Outside the arena, stands, and contestant area, a long dividing line encloses the arena and the arena. Outside the dividing line, the audience is already surrounded, waiting for the start of the Wanmen Conference.

Han Feng stood among the crowd with a gloomy expression, staring coldly at the corner of the stand where the Xuanyue sect master Mo Tianling, the elder Chen Shoushan and Feng Jianghai were all sitting on it.

Turning his eyes, Han Feng instantly arrived at the place where the disciple of Xuanyue Sect was located among the vast crowd, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Animation?" Qu Xiugu took a step forward and followed Han Feng's gaze. There were ten young men in black martial arts costumes, with the word Xuanyue embroidered on their chests.

"I have no enmity with them, but I have enmity with their sect, so I can only feel sorry for them." Han Feng turned his gaze to the stands again, where Mo Tianling looked around with a smile on his face.

"I don't think there is even a single innate practitioner among them, so it should be a piece of cake for you." Qu Xiugu looked at the ten people in Xuanyue and said.

Although he does not have Han Feng's ability to see through other people's strength at a glance, for people whose strength is much lower than his, he can still make a general judgment based on the aura they emit.

"Well, indeed not!" Han Feng nodded. He could see through the strength of the ten people at a glance. The highest one was the ninth level of Houtian, most of the others were eighth level of Houtian, and there was even one of the seventh level of Houtian.

Speaking of this, Han Feng subconsciously looked at the location of Tangxi Bamboo, and there were ten women all there, which were quite eye-catching.Among the ten people, the strongest is Tangxi Zhu, with a congenital level [-]. Although the others are not as good as Tangxi Zhu, they can all be guaranteed to have innate strength.

From this point, we can see the gap between sects and sects.

Xuan Yue also has disciples with innate strength, and there are more than ten, but there is no innate disciple under the age of 20, so she can only send these disciples to the competition.

As for Roushui Pavilion, there are not many innate cultivators under the age of 20.

This is the bottom line!

This is the so-called gap between genius and genius.

The so-called genius of Xuanyue Sect may be worthless in front of the major sects of Changlan Kingdom.

It's ridiculous that Xuan Yuemen regards those disciples who are in their 20s who have just broken through innate talent as treasures, but they push Han Feng, a disciple who is only sixteen years old and can already rival the top geniuses in Changlan Kingdom, to his own. opposite.

"What do you want to do?" Qu Xiugu looked at Han Feng and asked. "

"Hehe, I've accepted the idea, and I'll do it myself." Han Feng rejected Qu Xiugu's kindness, and it would be meaningless to deal with Xuanyuemen if he pretended to be someone else.

Qu Xiugu nodded and didn't speak. He also understood Han Feng's mood.

At this moment, above the stands, a group of five people slowly approached, instantly attracting everyone's attention. The person in the center was dressed in bright yellow robes, and the other four people were lined up on the left and right.

"In the middle is the current monarch, Ye Jian'an; the one on his left is the head of the Feng family, Feng Bo, and one of the top ten sons, the father of the handsome son Feng Wuji; the second on the left is my father, Qu Shubai .”

Qu Xiugu knew that Han Feng was not very familiar with these people, so he helped introduce them, and continued: "The one on the right is Hang Benhai, the lord of the Huangji Sect who ranked first in the strength of the sect in the last Wanmen Conference; the one on the right Two, I don't need to say more, you know it too."

Han Feng nodded, and checked Qu Xiugu's introduction with everyone's appearance. As for the last person, he certainly knew him, the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Lantian.

But at this moment, Jiang Lantian looked around with a sanctimonious face, smiling around, Han Feng couldn't help but think wickedly, if he saw himself appearing in a while, would he still be able to laugh?
This Wanmen Conference was much more formal than the previous selection of non-sect elites, and the complicated ceremony reminded Han Feng of some important events in his previous life.

First, there was a long and stinky series of speeches by each important person, and the people who listened were drowsy. Then there was a special master of ceremonies who reviewed the past and looked forward to the future. Finally, he introduced the history of the Wanmen Conference in detail and After the strength ranking in the past, a set of procedures is completely over.

However, in the process, it wasn't all nonsense, and Han Feng also heard a lot of useful information from it.

In this Wanmen Conference, 220 sects from Changlan participated, each sect fixed ten people, plus 20 people from non-sects, the total number of participants was 220.

In addition, the competition will be divided into several rounds, with the purpose of selecting the best young cultivators in the entire Changlan Kingdom.

Finally, under the attention of all the people, with the sound of Lord Changlan, the meeting began, and the Wanmen meeting kicked off.

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