The one who came up was not Chen Feng, but number four who was standing behind Chen Feng.
"Haha, that's what I said. A high ranking doesn't necessarily mean high aptitude! Maybe that number three only killed Gao Muye because he was physically stronger."
"That's right, he's just a kid who just ascended to heaven. He relied on the strong body he got by chance to defeat his opponent, but some people actually treat him as a treasure. How ridiculous!"
There was an endless stream of sarcastic comments, and the cultivator who had always supported Chen Feng finally walked away with a dark face.
Erniu stood in the crowd without saying a word. It was not that he agreed with those who belittled Chen Feng, but that he had already been completely conquered by Chen Feng, and his admiration for Chen Feng was endless. He knew that Chen Feng was definitely not the kind of person who could get away with it by relying on his strong body. Just from the casual chats on the road in the past two days, Erniu knew that Chen Feng was definitely not simple.
Does a character like this really have such a bad posture
I believe that in a while, Chen Feng will prove himself with practical actions.
At this moment, Chen Feng was completely unaware that there had already been unpleasantness at the Immortal Transformation Pond because of him. He was concentrating on the transformation and was not in a hurry at all.
Since it is necessary to transform, the true essence must be transformed completely, and transformed into a more pure and condensed one!
The cultivators in the Huaxian Pool reached the shore one by one, and the latest one reached the shore within two and a half days.
But Chen Feng was still like a clay Buddha, sitting motionless in the water of the Huaxian Pond.
"I was right. This person is really a useless person. If I had known that his qualifications were so poor, I would have gone on stage to challenge him. Maybe I could have gotten a spot for nothing."
The monk who slandered Chen Feng said with disdain. Before Langhuo left the valley, he had instructed him to discredit Chen Feng and make him a rat that everyone wanted to beat.
At this moment, the monk was wondering what kind of reward Langhuo would pay him.
"Stop talking!" Just as he was feeling complacent, a cold voice suddenly rang out. The scholar in white from Baiyun Villa frowned and said, "If you say another word, I will deprive you of the chance to enter the Immortal Pond forever!"
"Yes, senior, I dare not say anything more!" The monk suddenly panicked, knelt down on the ground, and begged for mercy.
The scholar in white ignored the two little men and turned his gaze towards Chen Feng.
"What's wrong with this kid? Why can't I see through his strength?" The white-robed monk muttered to himself, then closed his eyes again and stopped talking.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed. Chen Feng was still like an ancient Buddha, motionless, and even seemed to have no breath.
"Could this person be dead? Otherwise, why is there no breath at all?" Everyone was talking about it, but no one dared to step forward to investigate. After all, without the permission of the white-robed monk, no one dared to enter the Immortal Transformation Pool on their own initiative.
Four days passed and there was still no movement from Chen Feng.
Many monks who once had hope in Chen Feng admitted helplessly that they had indeed misjudged him. Unexpectedly, until the end of the fourth day, Chen Feng still showed no signs of awakening.
Most of the people who were originally crowded around the Immortal Transformation Pond had left. It seemed that no one cared when Chen Feng woke up.
And just like that, the fifth day ended quietly.
Chen Feng's motionless body suddenly moved slightly. Except for the scholar in white who had been observing Chen Feng, no one else noticed.
"Is this person about to wake up?" The scholar in white clothes looked at Chen Feng with interest, his eyes shining. "Since my Baiyun Villa took control of this Immortal Transformation Pond, few people have not woken up for more than five days. Could this person in front of me really be a huge loser?"
Although he thought so in his heart, the white-robed monk still did not disturb Chen Feng. He was like a bystander, watching everything coldly.
“Hua La La—”
A sudden sound of water was heard, startling the dozen or so cultivators left on the shore of the Huaxian Pond.
When they looked over, they saw Chen Feng, who had been motionless, now stretching his body in the Immortal Transformation Pool.
"This person finally woke up. We've been waiting for so long!" Someone thought with resentment. It was the first person to wake up. This person's name was Liu Ruofeng, who had previously competed to enter the Immortal Transformation Pool and sit in the first chair.
If Chen Feng didn't wake up, the white-robed monk would not start the process of inviting him to join Baiyun Villa. So he had to wait for Chen Feng obediently for nearly four days!
“Hua La La—”
After stretching a little, Chen Feng climbed up to the shore tactfully.
At this moment, Chen Feng's body was filled with pure immortal essence. The immortal essence belonging to the Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra was like a surging purple-gold torrent, flowing through Chen Feng's meridians, bringing him endless power.
"Hey, am I the only one left?" Chen Feng looked at the people on the shore in surprise, then suddenly realized something and said with an apologetic smile: "Well, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
The people on the shore, apart from a few cultivators who were really bored, were only Erniu and ten cultivators who had entered the Immortal Transformation Pool. Hearing what Chen Feng said, they didn't dare to say anything too much and quickly waved their hands to indicate that it was okay.
However, there were naturally some people who didn't give him face. That was Liu Ruofeng!
"That's good to know. It doesn't matter if we wait a little longer. But you made the seniors from Baiyun Villa wait for so many days, which is totally wrong!" Liu Ruofeng's voice was neither cold nor indifferent, but his words were filled with a strong sense of contempt, and even a bit of flattery to the white-robed monk.
Chen Feng frowned. He just said that just for show, but he didn't expect someone to be so disrespectful and actually fight back.
The previous Chen Feng had already established an overbearing and arrogant image, so the current Chen Feng would be even more unambiguous.
"Sir, this senior is the person in charge here. It seems to be his job to wait for everyone who enters the Immortal Pond to come out. You said that I neglected this senior. Are you changing the rules for Baiyun Villa?" Chen Feng looked at him coldly, with an imposing manner like a mountain, and pressed towards Liu Ruofeng fearlessly.
"You... you're talking nonsense!" Liu Ruofeng's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Chen Feng's response to be so sharp, and he actually put such a big hat on his head. If this white-robed monk really took it to heart, his future would probably be ruined.
"Enough, this is not the place for you to quarrel!" At this moment, the slightly cold voice of the white-robed monk sounded again: "Next, I want to ask you, are you willing to join our Baiyun Villa?"
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