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Following the cry of Feng Tianxing's clone, these monks lurking nearby seemed to have transformed into jackals, smelling the bloody smell of their prey, and ran towards them like crazy!

Feng Tianxing was not in a hurry to leave, he needed to wait.

There are too many monks rushing here like crazy. It is inevitable that they will be bumped into by others if they go out now. So they simply stay here and wait for them to move the battlefield before leaving.

Not long after, a battle broke out. In order to compete for the reward on the wanted poster, the monks who came after hearing the news started fighting among themselves.

From the original hand-in-hand encirclement and suppression, it turned into a mob.

The resources and bounties that the casual cultivators compete for are resources that they have been using for decades. They are far less resource-rich than the disciples in the sect.

This is destined to be a cruel, bloody and endless battle.

The scene in front of them once again confirmed what Feng Tianxing said when talking with Gongshu Mo. For the sake of profit, they would only kill each other and let the sect fisherman behind them benefit.

After the sect behind them has taken away the biggest benefits, these casual cultivators can get some leftovers, and they will shed tears of gratitude for it.

This is the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals.

It’s not that no casual cultivators understand, but reality doesn’t allow them to understand, and if they do, it will only make it more painful.

Day after day in a world without resources and opportunities.

As the battle progressed, Feng Tianxing also found an opportunity to escape. He left this chaotic place and headed towards the Qiankun Dao Sect.

Chef Zhou Shou’s recommendation is still necessary to go.

This journey lasted several months, and Feng Tianxing, who was riddled with travels, finally arrived at the Qiankun Dao Sect. Unlike the sects of the Hanlin Academy that were located in the wild, there were dozens of large cities near the Qiankun Dao Sect.

The Qiankun Dao Sect is located in the center.

Although he was not close yet, he just looked at the Qiankun Dao Sect in the center of the city from a distance. The huge gate and magnificent buildings of the Qiankun Dao Sect were all visible.

From time to time, disciples fall from the gate of Qiankun Dao Sect, just like immortals entering the mortal world.

Feng Tianxing looked up at the huge floating sect and sighed with emotion.

"With the Qian and Kun within, and the Dao on the outside, it is indeed the Qian and Kun Taoist Sect, worthy of this name."

It's just that no matter how beautiful Daozong is, Feng Tianxing has to start from scratch and enter it step by step.

These dozen or so huge cities are the gateways to the Qiankun Dao Sect. Only in these cities can you have the opportunity to ascend to the Dao Sect.

Arriving in front of the city gate, Feng Tianxing took out his own passage order.

The soldier guarding the city gate glanced at it.

"Stranger?"

Feng Tianxing nodded.

"Come here to study."

The soldier sneered and threw the pass order back to him.

"If you are really here to study, don't go to the north of the city and don't have anything to do with the Adventure Association."

This was not a pleasant thing to say, and the soldier's attitude was also unpleasant, but Feng Tianxing didn't mind.

Bow slightly.

"Thanks for reminding me, I will definitely pay attention."

When the soldier saw Feng Tianxing acting like this, he also snorted coldly.

"Then you go in, I want to see how long you can pretend."

Feng Tianxing smiled back.

"Probably in my lifetime."

The soldier was choked, but he didn't have much thought in his heart to refute.

Because Feng Tianxing's attitude was in line with his perception of a humble outsider who came here to study.

"If you really want to study, there is an arena in the center of the city, and if you are capable, the Qiankun Dao Sect will accept you."

Feng Tianxing thanked him again and then entered the city.

Before he had even taken two steps, a monk came up to him.

"Foreigners, come to the Adventure Association. As long as we unite, we don't have to be looked down upon by others. There is a place for us in this world."

Feng Tianxing ignored him and walked straight to the center of the city.

The city seemed to be blessed by a magic circle, making it impossible to fly. Even the movement of spiritual energy was greatly restricted. Feng Tianxing walked for nearly half a day before reaching the center of the city.

Looking around, we saw that it was already surrounded by houses, and there were pedestrians everywhere.

In the center of the city, there was a huge arena, on which two people were fighting. Feng Tianxing glanced at it, it was just a fight at the sixth level of Qi training.

He was only at the fourth level of Qi training, and he looked like he was being abused when he was put on the ring.

After stopping to watch and figuring out the rules of the competition, Feng Tianxing walked towards the registration point.

"Feng Tianxing, I want to sign up for the competition."

The man didn't even raise his head.

"strength?"

"The fourth level of Qi training."

The man was stunned for a moment and looked up at Feng Tianxing.

"It turns out he is a foreigner, no wonder."

Feng Tianxing asked.

"What happened to the stranger?"

The man laughed.

"Outlanders overestimate their abilities. If you want to compete, you need to practice at least the sixth level of Qi. If you go up to the fourth level, you will be shot to death in an instant."

Feng Tianxing asked.

"Is there no other way?"

The man casually threw out a life and death agreement.

"Sign this and I will arrange for you to go up immediately."

The life-and-death agreement just means that regardless of life or death, he must participate.

Feng Tianxing signed it casually and then said.

"Can we arrange it now?"

The man sneered and threw a sign to Feng Tianxing.

"Go and wait over there. It's your turn to go up after this fight."

Feng Tianxing did as he said, but after Feng Tianxing left, the man whispered to the people around him.

"Who has won the most games in the ring recently?"

Another person returns.

"Martial disciple Gan Yu is at the seventh level of the Qi training realm. He has fought more than ten games without ever losing. I don't know what my senior brother is up to, so I won't let Gan Yu enter the sect."

"Okay, you inform Gan Yu and let him come up later."

"Hey! I understand what you mean, those bastard foreigners really need to be taught a lesson!"

Feng Tianxing had no idea about this and just sat down silently on the edge of the ring to regulate his breathing.

There seems to be no restriction of the magic circle in the arena, and the movement of spiritual energy is much easier. This is a rare opportunity to adjust.

Close your eyes, sit quietly, concentrate, and after a few operations, it is still as silky as before.

At the very back of the arena, Qiankun Dao Sect disciple Zhuang Hong suddenly frowned.

"Why did you let him in at the fourth level of Qi training? He's still a foreigner?"

A person next to me hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Senior brother, you just came here and you don't know that these outsiders have high standards and even dare to sign life and death agreements. Doesn't this mean you don't take us seriously? Just treat it like a show."

Zhuang Hong was about to stop him, but when he saw Feng Tianxing sitting quietly with his eyes closed, he suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"Such a smooth spiritual energy movement."

Zhuang Hong suddenly became interested and stood up directly to the position closest to the ring, staring at Feng Tianxing with his eyes.

"Hey, the movement of this spiritual energy is perfect, huh? There is still a little bit of power of thunder and calamity. Is it because of the special cultivation method?"

"Looking at his posture, he is acting steadily, so he is not a random person."

"Perfect, we have another good show today."
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