“Obviously, you can’t perform too well or else Hai Yun Master will try to suppress you. Therefore, your second goal is to have the protection of an elder tier person. At that time, Hai Yun Master will have to think twice before trying to harm you.” A smile appeared on Lord Guanjun’s lips.
Second aim: Find a strong background!
Zhao Feng knew his two goals now. After asking the remainder of his questions, Lord Guanjun decided to give Zhao Feng some extra resources.
“Last time, in the beast horde, 100 points had been deducted from your score. I’ll give you 300 points to cover up for them.” Lord Guanjun said smiling.
300 battle points could allow Zhao Feng to do many things.
These battle points could be exchanged for pills, medicine and even a bag of Golden Body Strengthening Powder.
Zhao Feng immediately thanked Lord Guanjun, then he headed towards the Treasury Hall to get body strengthening resources.
He realised that there was no more Golden Body Strengthening Powder left, and the bag he took last time was the last pack. Helplessly, he had to exchange his points for some lower class resources that were similar to the Golden Body Strengthening Technique.
This time almost all the body strengthening items had been cleared out in the Treasury Hall.
After returning to his room, Zhao Feng went into secluded meditation and focused on Silver Wall Technique.
Seven days later.
His Silver Wall Technique had reached the late stages of the eighth level.
At this moment, his body had reached a terrifying level, he could face cultivators of the ninth rank with just his body alone.
“My strength should be around the same as Bei Moi before he left.”
Zhao Feng thought. He was confident that almost no one was his match in the Guanjun Province City.
There was only three days till the Clan entrance exams.
Lord Guanjun finally called his three disciples: Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan. Zhao Feng scanned Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan and found that the two hadn’t increased in terms of cultivation, but the aura they released now was much stronger.
“Master, are we leaving now?” Nan Gongfan asked, surprised.
“Yes!”
Lord Guanjun immediately explained: “The Sky Moon Mountain is a few thousand miles away from here and we don’t have much time to spare.”
Hearing this the hearts of the disciples shook.
On the day, the four immediately used their speed skills and headed out of the Guanjun Palace. With their speed, they could sprint up to two thousand miles in one day, which was even faster than a horse.
One night.
The four reached a mountain.
Teng! Teng! Teng!
The four lept in the air, reaching 20 metres with each jump.
“We’re here!”
Lord Guanjun stopped and looked at a mountain covered in mist. Under the moonlight, a faint cold glow was radiating from the mountain giving off a faint pressure.
This was the “Sky Moon Mountain.”
Zhao Feng and the other two looked at it as well and they were shocked by what they saw.
The nearby area of the mountain was filled with chasms and cliffs with some of them miles long.
A cultivator of the ninth rank obviously couldn’t cross this chasm, even those of the Ascended Realm had to be careful when crossing.
“There’s the entrance.” Lord Guanjun took his three disciples over.
After running for tens of miles, an “U” shaped path appeared which linked towards the Sky Moon Mountain and on the path entrance, there were around one hundred people. Most of them were youths under the age of eighteen who had extremely high talent and they were waiting to enter.
“Hm? Lord Guanjun, you came as well?” A rainbow colored-hair old man signalled to them.
Behind the old man was three youths, two guys and one girl. The two guys were both at the seventh rank and the girl who was fourteen-fifteen years old, was at the eighth rank.
“Haha, Lord Cangtie, long time no see,” Lord Guanjun responded.
This rainbow haired old man was Lord Cangtie, the lord of the nearby Province City “Beling” and held the same position as Lord Guanjun.