I didn't expect that such a thing would happen when the ceremony of accepting disciples was about to end.
On the way back to Bizhu Peak, everyone on Bizhu Peak was silent.
Chen Feng followed behind the team and felt a little depressed.
Finally, he couldn't help asking, "Chang Ling, who exactly is this Deacon Wang, and why are you all so afraid of him?"
Hearing Chen Feng's words, the disciples of Bizhu Peak looked at Chen Feng strangely, with a hint of ambiguity in their eyes.
Perhaps in the entire Bizhu Peak, Chen Feng is the only one who dares to address the Peak Master by his name.
Chang Ling glanced at Chen Feng, but she didn't care about the way he addressed her. She blinked and said slowly, "Chen Feng, when did you meet Deacon Wang?"
"That was half a year ago when I first came to Chaotian Sect." Chen Feng thought about it and briefly recounted what happened to him in Deacon Wang's restaurant.
"Chen Feng, you are lucky." Chang Ling suddenly said, "Do you know that Deacon Wang is one of the best among the masters of the outer sect peaks? Don't look at him as only in the Mahayana stage, but in terms of strength, he is not inferior to me now. In fact, even I don't have the confidence to force him to use his full strength."
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is it really that powerful?"
"That's right. If Liu Zhaowen didn't have the strength, why would he not dare to say a word?" Chang Ling said solemnly: "Moreover, this Deacon Wang has always been extremely mysterious. It seems that he has a strong background in the inner sect."
Chen Feng nodded silently.
"Chen Feng, if you can make friends with Deacon Wang, you must seize the opportunity. When you enter the inner gate in the future, you may be able to rely on the power behind him." Chang Ling's expression became extremely solemn: "Perhaps, Deacon Wang can resolve a major disaster for my Bizhu Peak in the future."
At this point, the faces of all the disciples at Bizhu Peak darkened, as if they were under a mountain of pressure.
Chen Feng frowned, looked at Chang Ling, and said, "What's wrong?"
Chang Ling smiled and said mysteriously, "You will know when you get back."
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The group traveled quickly and soon arrived at the Bizhu Peak.
The entire Bizhu Peak is shrouded in curling clouds and mist, with green bamboos all over the mountain, making it look like a paradise.
"Hmm?" After landing on the top of Bizhu Peak, Chen Feng frowned: "Why is the spiritual energy of Bizhu Peak so rich?"
"This is the disaster I'm talking about." Chang Ling pointed to the clear spring water on the top of the peak with a graceful posture and said, "Look, what is that?"
Chen Feng slowly flew to the side of the spring and looked carefully.
The next moment, Chen Feng's expression became particularly exciting: "Is this the spring of spiritual fluid?"
Chang Ling landed beside Chen Feng and nodded slightly: "My Chaotian Sect is built on several crisscrossing eighth-level spiritual veins. The spiritual energy is rich throughout the sect, which laid the foundation for the strength of my Chaotian Sect. Although the real core area is where the inner gate is, there are also spiritual veins passing under the peaks of my outer gate."
Chen Feng nodded. If there was no spiritual vein passing through, the spiritual energy of Bizhu Peak would not be so rich.
"During the six months of your entrance trial, the spiritual veins under the ground of Bizhu Peak suddenly began to gushe. The strong spiritual energy formed a spring of spiritual liquid here. Later, I carefully experienced it and found that the bottom of this spring of spiritual liquid was the intersection of three eighth-level spiritual veins!" Chang Ling's tone began to become excited: "So, the concentration of this spring of spiritual liquid is extremely amazing. Relying on these spiritual liquid springs, Bizhu Peak has made great progress in the first half of the year, and I have also survived the first life and death calamity of a Sanxian ahead of schedule and achieved a first-calamity Sanxian."
Chen Feng's eyes sparkled. Spiritual fluid springs are rare, and the spiritual vein springs at the intersection of three spiritual veins are even more extraordinary treasures. The concentration of spiritual fluid springs produced there is several times that of ordinary spiritual fluid springs.
At this moment, Chen Feng also vaguely understood what crisis Bizhu Peak was about to face.
The sudden appearance of such a spiritual fluid spring would inevitably attract the covetousness of other peaks. Especially for a peak like Bizhu Peak, which was already weak, this spiritual fluid spring was even more of a hot potato.
"Chang Ling, since you have survived the great calamity of becoming a wandering immortal and achieved a first-tribulation wandering immortal, you should be able to hold on to this spring of spiritual liquid, right?" Chen Feng said, frowning.
Chang Ling smiled bitterly and shook her head, saying: "If I hadn't achieved the First Tribulation Loose Immortal, I would be sure that I could protect this spiritual fluid spring, but now, I can't."
"Why?" Chen Feng asked puzzledly.
"That's because, according to the Chaotian Sect's rules, any cultivator who has achieved the status of a one-tribulation immortal must serve in the inner sect and will have nothing to do with the outer sect peaks from then on. The fact that I have achieved the status of a one-tribulation immortal is no longer a secret, and I'm afraid the order from the inner sect will arrive soon." Chang Ling said bitterly.
"I see." Chen Feng nodded solemnly. If Chang Ling left, Bizhu Peak would be leaderless and would not be able to protect the spiritual fluid spring.
"Chen Feng, I plan to abdicate the position of the leader of Bizhu Peak to you." Chang Ling said suddenly, causing Chen Feng to look at her in confusion.
Seeing Chen Feng's puzzled look, Chang Ling smiled mysteriously: "Bizhu Peak has been extremely weak over the years. I, a weak woman, can only watch Bizhu Peak weaken day by day. However, I believe that you can carry forward Bizhu Peak."
"Why me?" Chen Feng showed a complicated expression on his face. If he agreed to Chang Ling's abdication, it would undoubtedly put a yoke on himself. From then on, Chen Feng had to consider Bizhu Peak in everything he did.
"Because you are mysterious enough!" Chang Ling smiled cunningly: "With all your means, you must be confident that you can protect this spiritual fluid spring!"
"What if I don't agree?" Chen Feng frowned. He was a little unhappy with Chang Ling's self-willed attitude.
Chang Ling seemed to have expected Chen Feng's attitude. She walked gently in front of Chen Feng, and the fragrance lingered, making Chen Feng's nose shrink.
"You know, if Bizhu Peak is seized by other peaks, Chen Huaqing and other Bizhu Peak disciples will have no place to stay in Chaotian Sect. And you, the same." Chang Ling sighed softly and said pitifully: "I passed the position of Peak Master to you, but I can't bear to see Bizhu Peak fall apart. Chen Feng, for the brothers and sisters on Bizhu Peak, are you willing to take on this responsibility?"
It has to be said that Chang Ling’s words touched Chen Feng’s heart.
Chen Feng values friendship and loyalty, and the last thing he wants to see is someone close to him being hurt. Chen Huaqing has been very kind to him, and Meng Shan once confronted the people of Liuyun Peak for him. The other brothers and sisters also took good care of him. If Bizhu Peak was occupied by other peaks, the disciples of Bizhu Peak would be homeless, which is definitely not what Chen Feng wants to see.
With a fiery heart that became more and more determined, Chen Feng looked at Chang Ling and said firmly: "Okay, I promise you. But you have to agree to one condition of mine!"
Chang Ling was delighted and smiled: "Okay, tell me what the conditions are. I will definitely do what I can do."