Chosen Man
Interested
Day 25 month nine.
Morning time.
Today is the opening ceremony of the Eternal Lotus Competition.
Tianlong Stadium was the largest fighting arena in the Nine Furnace City, had been controlled by the Long Imperial family since ancient times, and could accommodate tens of thousands of people inside.
In the past, the battle arena was set up by the ancestors of the Long Empire family "Long Yuhuang", which was once specially used by generations of clans to train and fight.
"The "Eternal Lotus Competition", which has attracted the attention of the world, will be held in this huge arena called Tianlong Stadium.
"This unprecedented event will finally be shown!"
Someone gets excited.
"I just don't know, whether an ancient demon or a world genius could win first place in the end."
Someone else said curious.
"In the competitions and battles with the tens of thousands of young cultivators participating, only 100 people could obtain the Lotus Seal in the end. Such competition is destined to be very intense!”
…This city became very crowded, even in the morning blind, there were already people going to Tianlong Stadium.
Qinglong Courtyard.
Feng Zun's stomach was already filled with food, so he just wanted to lie lazily on the rattan chair.
"Sister Feng, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll go back and cook it for you."
Han Mei asked softly.
The girl was currently in a snow-white dress, carrying the Heart Sword on her back.
Even though he had his teacher's sword, it was Feng Zun's sword that he chose to use in the Eternal Lotus Competition this time.
Feng Zun smiled and said, "You don't need to think about things like this, concentrate on the match."
"Any major event must be faced with calmness, this is what you often say, Big Brother Feng."
Han Mei blinked.
Feng Zun was stunned.
"Young Master, then Miss Han Mei and we will leave together."
As Zhuan Long said that, Yin Ying was also ready.
Feng Zun waved his hand and said, "You guys go first."
Seeing them off, Feng Zun rested for a moment, then returned to the room, to cultivate like before.
The Eternal Lotus Competition was a huge event throughout the Luo Mainland and had attracted a lot of attention.
The ones participating in this event, were the famous geniuses all over the world, the ancient demons with frightening origins, and all the youths from the powerful and domineering large factions ...
Even the cultivators who did not participate were also very much looking forward to this.
But for this, Feng Zun was not interested.
This was all because everyone was being drunk on the popularity of the competition and he was not this kind of person.
Feng Zun only thought so.
According to him the event was rather boring, and much better than a retreat filled with serenity.
It was almost noon.
Feng Zun walked out of the Qinglong Courtyard, walked into the noodle shop, which was diagonally opposite, and ordered a bowl of plain noodles typical of the tavern, which he thought were delicious.
The business inside this shop is very quiet.
The shop owner also looked lethargic.
Because in the city today, most people had already gone to see the excitement of the competition.
Feng Zun said with a smile, "It was indeed very lively, but this bowl of plain noodles was only in your shop."
After that, he left.
This young man was not obsessed at all!
At night, the sun sets and the sky shines like fire.
The city of the Nine Furnaces became very crowded, teahouses, restaurants, streets, and even brothels and casinos all talked about the wonderful fight staged at Tianlong Stadium today.
The entire city was three times as crowded as before.
Qinglong Courtyard.
Han Mei, Yin Ying and Zhuan Long had returned victorious for their first match.
There was also a bit of relaxation between them.
They sat in the courtyard with Feng Zun, drinking and chatting lightly, talking about various things about the Eternal Lotus Competition today.
Feng Zun showed no impatience, he listened quietly.
"You rest well, the battles in the next few days are destined to become more and more intense, and the opponents you meet will definitely become stronger by the day."
In the middle of the night, Feng Zun reminded them and returned to his room, intending to continue his training.
In the past few days, as no other trifles bothered him, his own cultivation had also increased tremendously, and now, he was only a step away from the perfect intermediate immortal god realm.
Next day.
Han Mei, Yin Ying, and Zhuan Long returned to depart to attend the Eternal Lotus Competition.
Feng Zun's life was still as it always was.
The world-famous grand competition that was happening right now was as if there was no connection with him at all.
It was just that tonight, when Han Mei, Yin Ying and Zhuan Long were back together, they could not hide their excitement.
After that Yin Ying immediately told Feng Zun that in the Eternal Lotus Competition today, he felt a fluctuation of strength equal to the Qilin Breath Technique!
"So, Zhenyu also participated in the Eternal Lotus Competition?"
Feng Zun suddenly became interested.
Yin Ying nodded, "Right, but Zhenyu used a fake name and called herself Zenhan."
Feng Zun could not help but laugh, "This kid is outrageous, how dare he use his master's name to enter the competition."
When he spoke up to here, he seemed to realize something, and with a flash, he went outside the Qinglong Courtyard.
Swoshis!
Almost at the same time, Feng Zun's spiritual awareness spread widely, passing through nearby streets and alleys in an instant.
Streets and alleys are constantly found by people who come and go.
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"Right, it turned out that this Zhenyu had also noticed the fluctuations of Yin Ying's aura and followed him along the way."
Feng Zun's lips curved into a meaningful arch.
Feng Zun was convinced that he did not need to take the initiative to find her. When he realized that there was someone else in this world who also practiced the Qilin Breath Technique, Zhenyu, an overly cautious and cowardly man, would never stop just like that.
Instead, sooner or later this person would definitely be curious and come to Yin Ying!
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Note: Happy fasting for those who run it... May the charity and worship of Fellow Readers be accepted by Allah SWT... Amians
Thanks again to Ren Rahman for making his 10th coffee...
May his provision be made... Amens.