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King of Gods – Chapter 1276
Chapter 1276 – Contest Started
Zhao Feng knew nothing about the Pure Spirit Holy Water, so he could only ask others. He didn't know many core disciples, so he went to look for inner disciple Pan Hao.
"Brother Zhao, why did you come looking for me?" Pan Hao asked somewhat cautiously.
Zhao Fengs awakening to become the most brilliant genius of the Spiritual Race had inspired a deep respect in Pan Hao. He was well aware that there was a huge gap between himself and Zhao Feng.
"What do you know about the Pure Spirit Holy Water Spiritual Race?" Zhao Feng asked.
“The Pure Spirit Holy Water of the Spiritual Race is best drunk after a breakthrough. You directly broke through to Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm, so the effect of the Pure Spirit Holy Water on you should be several times that of the normal effect . ” Pan Hao started explaining things to Zhao Feng.
In short, the Pure Spirit Holy Water was able to stabilize the Divine Stages and purify the Divine Power, as well as remove impurities from the body.
Zhao Fengs eyes twinkled as his attitude changed from indifference to being extremely interested in the Pure Spirit Holy Water. If he could take the Pure Spirit Holy Water after every breakthrough, he could immediately stabilize his cultivation level. This will be a huge advantage for his development.
“Each faction has their own unique resources. Pure Spirit Water Spiritual Race is equivalent to Life Pool Holy Land of Life, which cannot be found anywhere else.” Zhao Feng had developed a deeper understanding of this topic.
"Actually, the distribution of the Pure Spirit Holy Water would initially be five years later, but it was moved," Pan Hao continued.
Originally, the Pure Spirit Holy Water was distributed every ten years. However, the distribution had been moved this time around, with the reason perhaps because of Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng had become a Rank Six True Divinity in one go, a leap that was simply too great. Moreover, Zhao Feng had refused to become the upper echelon disciple of the Spiritual Race, and the Spiritual Race was afraid that, without a master, the, Zhao Feng would rush to advance so that his foundation would end up unstable, wasting it on talent and potential. Thus, the distribution of the Pure Spirit Holy Water was transferred.
But because it was distributed early, places were available for fewer distributions.
Zhao Feng nodded. The Spiritual Race treated him quite well. It was not in vain that he refused the invitation of the Life Sacred Land.
“No wonder they all secluded themselves.” Zhao Feng had gone looking for Kong Die and Yuan Long, but they were also in seclusion.
“I wonder if I can get Pure Spirit Holy Water.” Pan Hao shook his head and sighed.
Pure Spirit Holy Water was only meant for disciples of the Spiritual Race between Rank Four and Rank Seven, but Pan Hao was only a rank three True God. He didn't even have the right to fight over the place.
“If you cultivate hard, you will definitely get it!” Zhao Feng patted Pan Hao on the shoulder.
“Mm!” Pan Hao nodded firmly. After chatting for some time, he realized that Zhao Feng was the same Zhao Feng. Even though his status had improved, he still treated Pan Hao with the same attitude.
"I look forward to the day where you also enter the core disciple ranks!" Zhao Feng solemnly said and then took out some cultivation treasures.
Pan Hao nodded. Previously, he had not been too motivated to cultivate. But Zhao Fengs amazing actions had ignited his determination, and he was currently working very hard at cultivating.
"It!" Pan Hao was so excited that he did not know what to say.
The cultivation treasures Zhao Feng had taken were meant for True Immortals of Rank Five and above, and even True Immortals of Rank Six would benefit greatly from using them. Even an inner disciple like him would not be able to obtain such a resource.
The two chatted a little longer before parting ways. Pan Hao was in a hurry to return and cultivate while Zhao Feng planned to take a look at the Hall of All Spirit Spiritual Race.
The Hall of All Spirits was where the Spiritual Race stored its techniques and skills. Now that he was an Ancient God, Zhao Feng had yet to find a suitable technique for him.
The moment he appeared, a protective Elder appeared and told Zhao Feng that he needed to exchange contribution points for the Spiritual Race technique.
Zhao Feng had been on a mission as a fringe disciple, so he was somewhat familiar with contribution points.
"How many contribution points would it take to exchange a technique suitable for an Ancient God?" Zhao Feng asked so that he could get an idea of the cost.
"One hundred thousand to two hundred thousand."
The words of the protective Elder made Zhao Feng's mind flinch.
Zhao Feng left immediately.
The contribution points he had built up as a fringe disciple only amounted to around a hundred. Even though he was now a core disciple and could obtain high-level missions that offered more contribution points, obtaining over a hundred thousand would require an incredible amount of time.
“All Spirits Hall happens to have a technique that cultivates the Five Elements and can let one break through to the God God level. Five hundred thousand contribution points!” the guard elder sent a message to Zhao Feng as he left.
"A technique that could make one break through to the level of a God God ... five hundred thousand?" Zhao Feng instantly understood and clicked his tongue.
He finally understood how valuable a suitable Ancient God cultivation technique was. Only ordinary ones cost a hundred thousand-some contribution points, but they would only bring one to Rank Nine at most. Techniques that could be cultivated up to the level of a God Realm were practically priceless.
“No rush. I just got into Rank Seven. I still have time to find the technique, ” Zhao Feng said helplessly.
After returning to his residence, he activated the palace's defensive line and entered the Spacetime Cloak Dimension.
“I am in no hurry to improve my cultivation. Let's work to increase the energy of my Intent!” Zhao Feng made up his mind.
He has a lot of intentions. The stronger ones were Five Elements, Wind Lightning, and Spacetime Intents. Amongst his Intentions, only Metal, Lightning, and Space had reached Level Five. The rest were at level Four, whereas his Time Intent was actually only at the peak of Level Two.
Zhao Feng took out many Five Elements Intentions Crystals to understand the Five Elements Intentions as he used the Spacetime Cloak to cultivate Spacetime Intent.
It's an internal understanding. Externally, Zhao Feng used the blood of the Blood Fire Qilin Race to strengthen the bloodline of the Ancient Sun Demon Bloodline.
About a hundred days later, Zhao Feng ended his cultivation.
"The Five Elements Intent and Wind Lightning Intent have all been raised to Level Five while my Time Intent has risen to Level Three."
Zhao Feng was quite satisfied with the result. With all five of the five elements having reached Level Five, his strength had been given a significant boost.
For example, if Zhao Feng chose to understand ordinary Intentions, he would only need a few days to understand the basics.
“Today should be the day that the Pure Spirit Holy Water is distributed.” Zhao Feng left his palace.
“Sister Feng, you're finally out. Today is the day that the Pure Spirit Holy Water will be distributed!” Zhao Yufei was already waiting for him outside.
The couple went to the central square of the core disciple region.
Four round battle stages had been set up in the square. Many Spiritual Race disciples gathered around each one.
"Look, it's Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei!"
“I'm so envious! Talented man and beautiful woman! It's the perfect pair!”
The arrival of Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei instantly attracted the attention of the crowd.
Zhao Feng was the most brilliant genius of the Spiritual Race while Zhao Yufei was the number one beauty of the Spiritual Race. She was also the most talented female disciple of the Spiritual Race.
Some inner disciples were very envious and admired this couple. A few strong core disciples looked at Zhao Feng with cold hostile gazes.
"His strength is unfathomable!" Only True God Nu Ji and True God Zhi Gang, people who had fought with Zhao Feng, treated him with deep respect.
"He's Zhao Feng?" Jin Wei's older brother, Jin Kun stared coldly.
He wanted to look for an opportunity to challenge Zhao Feng early, but Zhao Feng hadn't come home yet. And in this contest for Pure Spirit Holy Water, his cultivation was not the same as Zhao Feng, so they would not have the chance to fight.
“Zhao Feng? He who became a Rank Six True God in one go?” A handsome and cold-faced young man looked at Zhao Feng with an apathetic look.
"What's? The Ice God Ancient's origin was also not thinking of attacking him, right? ” jokes Ancient Gods Spiritual Race Rank Seven.
The other people in the area immediately raised their ears.
The Ice God of Ancient Origin was the strongest miracle of the last generation. He had just become a Rank Seven Ancient God, but he was already able to defeat an ordinary Ancient God of the Spiritual Race.
The Spiritual Race had placed great hopes on the Origin Ancient Ice God, and before, he had become one of the experts with the highest chances of obtaining Zhao Yufei's hand.
Unfortunately, even someone like the Ice Origin Ancient God met with a blunt rejection from Zhao Yufei. Now, the man Zhao Yufei liked had instantly broken through to rank six and became the strongest genius in the history of the Spiritual Race.
"Hmph, everyone under the Ancient Gods is an ant!" The Ice Origin Ancient God haughtily proclaimed.
“This is truly a five-star faction. There are at least ten Rank Seven Ancient Gods here! ” Zhao Feng checked the Rank of the Seven Ancient Gods around the four battle stages.
These Ancient Gods were all rather young. The Spiritual Race might also have some Ancient Gods who were no longer disciples and naturally had no right to compete for the Pure Spirit Holy Water.
"Shoppers! This kid ignored us!” At the Stage Six True Gods stage, an apish youth with a large body and thick arms grumbled.
Zhao Feng was a Rank Six True God, but when he arrived, he went to check out the rank Seven Ancient God stage. This Sixth Rank True God believed that Zhao Feng did not take him seriously.
A short while later, more and more Spiritual Race disciples appeared in the square. Almost everyone was here, with the only exception being a small number of people who were on a mission and were unable to return.
“This distribution of Pure Spirit Holy Water is earlier, so the number of available places has been reduced by half. Let's all do our best,” a loud voice suddenly sounded in the air.
Everyone present was instantly silent.
The elder who oversaw this contest was a prestigious and respected Elder of the Spiritual Race. He's also very strong.
Of course, the other upper echelons of the Spiritual Race were still watching this contest in secret.
"After this contest is over, I have another matter to announce!" The Ancient God Elder solemnly stated.
The crowd began to speculate. It was no small matter if it was announced in the presence of so many disciples of the Spiritual Race.
“Now, let the Pure Spirit Holy Water Contest begin!”
The crowd immediately started buzzing with chatter, everyone found it hard to contain their excitement.
Swoosh
The four Elders suddenly distributed themselves to the four battle stages.
Before the battle began, the participants at each stage had to conduct a draw.
“Now, start the battle according to the number you pulled. Everyone has to fight with someone else. In the end, you will be ranked based on the number of wins! ”
The presiding elder had just spoken when an apish youth stepped onto the stage.
“Who was my first opponent!? Hurry up and get up here!" the young man scanned the crowd with arrogant eyes as he roared.
“I don't think that Bao Yuan will be number one. Wonder who his opponent is. It would be a disaster for them!” The crowd below started chatting.
Bao Yuan was the peak of Rank Six, one of the strongest competitors at this stage.
Swish!
Zhao Feng appeared across from Bao Yuan.
The crowd immediately fell silent.
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