1630: C1630 The difficulty of the Rotary King

C1630 The difficulty of the Rotary King

The warm sunlight from the sun suddenly faded away. The clear and bright sky was covered in dark clouds. Wet wind blew in waves, causing the entire continent to darken.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were drained of their spiritual energy, transforming them into large patches of golden light. Wrapped within the clouds, it illuminated the entire sky with a golden hue.

Accompanied by waves of buddhist chanting, a golden light fell from the sky and directly entered meetingplace. The golden light fluctuated and a huge figure appeared.

King of the Inferno origin.

In an instant, a speck of golden light appeared out of nowhere and landed on Qin Feng's body.

It was only now that the weight of the billions of stars seemed to have lightened by a lot. Qin Feng's figure flashed, and he had to retreat more than three meters before he could finally shake off the pressure.

"You refuse to pay your respects to the Great Saint De?"

Six pairs of eyes from the three sect s swept over in an instant.

The majestic meetingplace, following the descent of the golden light, all of the Buddhist Disciple bent down, even kneeling down. Only Qin Feng straightened his back.

"How preposterous."

"Arrogant."

"Evil creature."

The sect masters of the Spirit Mountain Sect s, Lianhua Sect s, and Vajra Sect s instantly sprayed out fire.

"Cultivators of the Mortal Realm?"

"Interesting."

The grand voice was like a Buddhist chant, penetrating through the entire audience.

It was only now that all the Buddhist Disciple on the Menlan straightened their backs.

"This... This is the Rotary King! "

They only felt that the domineering aura from earlier was overwhelming, causing great astonishment to arise in the depths of their hearts.

"Master Qin, what's the point of you doing this?"

Zhao Tiange felt bitter in his heart.

The other party was at least a Rotary King. It was not impolite for them to bow and bow to him, as there were tens of thousands of people in the meetingplace.

Isn't that the same as offending the entire Buddhism Realm!

With just a single glance, Zhao Tiange felt many dense gazes.

"He wants me to kneel. He's suppressing me."

Qin Feng's heart palpitated with fear.

His opponent was at least an existence with a little more than seventh heaven of the ancient gods, and with just that pressure alone, he had almost pushed Qin Feng down to the ground.

"What?"

Zhao Tiange immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed out loud. He also felt that something was amiss and closed his lips, but his eyes managed to turn his head around.

"For no reason at all, why would a Spirit Mountain Wonderland make things difficult for you?"

This was the meaning behind Zhao Tiange's eyes.

"I don't know either."

Qin Feng shook his head lightly.

He did not know when he offended the Rotary King.

Could it be that his opponent was expert of the Mizon, a cultivator who simply didn't like Mortal Realm, wanted to suppress Qin Feng on the spot?

"Is it just because I'm a cultivator from the Mortal Realm?"

Qin Feng looked back.

"Maybe."

Zhao Tiange nodded once, and then said cautiously: "Master Qin, from now on, Menlan, you must be more careful."

Rotary King who had offended Spirit Mountain Wonderland, who knew how many Buddhist Disciple present wanted Qin Feng to die.

"He actually dares to offend the Rotary King."

Bai Lan glanced at Qin Feng hatefully as he turned around.

Other than Bai Lan, countless pairs of eyes from the west, south and north of the scene swept over with malicious intent.

"Damn him."

"You dare to charge into Rotary King, you cannot be forgiven."

These people silently engraved Qin Feng's figure into their minds.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the Sect Master of Lianhua Sect, Qing Lian's mouth hooked into a mocking smile.

"Do you know why Feng Wuhuang came to Buddhism Realm?"

"He was brought back to the Buddhism Realm by the King of the Minde Wheel, and handed over to the Lianhua Sect to be nurtured."

"Otherwise, why would the Lianhua Sect spend so much effort to nurture Feng Wuhuang?"

"Do you really think the Lianhua Sect is so full that she can hold on?"

"Hur hur."

Qing Lian sneered in the bottom of her heart, as she swept her mocking gaze at Qin Feng.

"This Monarch is truly wise."

The gigantic figure slowly condensed into a simple looking monk, sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus throne as he spoke.

"Minde?"

"Mizon's Rotary King!"

"Rumor has it that the Rotary King walked out from the Lianhua Sect?"

Upon hearing the name of the King of the Minde Wheel, many of the paleo-chieftain s instantly associated this name with the clan's records.

It was rumored that the King of the Minde Wheel s came from the Fetal Reservoir Realm, and came out of the True Words Sect of the previous body of the Lianhua Sect.

No wonder they would make things difficult for Qin Feng the moment they started.1

This was to bring honor back to the Lianhua Sect.

"Qin Feng is in trouble now."

Some of the Buddhist Disciple s with clear thoughts had already secretly distanced themselves far away from Spirit Mountain Sect, so as to not get into trouble.

After the King of the Minde Wheel said this sentence, when everyone had digested most of the information, he continued, "Once every thousand years, Buddha King will feel the changes in the world and return to the Immortal Spirit Realm. He will intentionally give out a buddhist decree to select twelve Buddhist Disciple s to ascend to the Spirit Mountain Wonderland, pay respects to the Buddha King, and become Buddha King's disciple."

The faint Buddhist chanting flowed into everyone's ears like a clear spring, but every Buddhist cultivator was like a clap of thunder.

"Selecting the best twelve Buddhist Disciple s to ascend to the Spirit Mountain Wonderland and become disciples of the Buddha King?"

"This is simply an opportunity to reach the heavens in a single step."

"No, I must participate in this year's Menlan."

Countless pairs of eyes lit up, as they swore to seize the main seat of Menlan.

"To think that Buddha King was actually the one to accept a disciple."

Not only was Zhao Tiange shocked by this news, even Qiu Niu was extremely shocked.

It's been at least hundreds of thousands of years since the Immortal Mortal Realm was cut off from the Buddha King. Buddha King hasn't taken in any disciples since then, and now, you're taking in a disciple of your own.

Qiu Niu's eyes lit up, and warned Qin Feng.

He was the Buddha King, the most top-notch existence in the Three Realms.

Facing Qiu Niu's attentive gaze, Qin Feng instead shook his head indifferently: "I have only come to Buddhism Realm for the sake of the Brahma's mirror. If I were to find the Brahma's mirror, I would have to look for it as well."

The Great Calamity of Heaven and Earth a hundred years from now would be the most important thing to Qin Feng.

Everything else had to be left behind.

"…"

Qiu Niu was silent for a while, sighed, and said: "Then it's truly a pity."

Fourth Elder, do you really think that he can take the seat of the Twelve Buddhist Disciple?

Bai Lan, who initially did not want to say more, could not help but sneer when she saw Qin Feng's confident attitude.

He was the most promising person to represent the Spirit Mountain Sect.

But since Qin Feng appeared, his halo had been weakened, which made him extremely unhappy.

Although everyone was representing the Spirit Mountain Sect, the Bai Lan did not treat Qin Feng as a comrade. Instead, he was full of hostility.

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