Cultivation: I Have a Trading System

Ye Feng's soul transmigrated to a cultivation world. He felt his meridians, which had been ruined by the original owner, and his face turned grim. "How am I supposed to cultivate now?"<...

Chapter 364 Representative

"Damn it, there's no dancing or singing, I don't know what's so interesting about this?"

Now the patriarchs of the major sects have all entered the palace.

The crowd of onlookers outside were probably just there to cheer when Immortal Venerable Ning Shuang arrived.

Now that there's no excitement left, I'm not leaving...

However, a cultivator's lifespan is long and worthless; sitting like this for ten days or half a month is nothing to them.

But Ye Feng couldn't stay still. He'd rather go back to the city and check out the market!

Just as Ye Feng was about to retreat, a voice transmission suddenly sounded in his ear:

"Zhang Wuji!!"

Depend on....

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained expressionless.

He didn't want to pay attention, but the trouble deliberately paid attention to him.

The person who had just spoken actually put their hand on his shoulder and said softly,

"Most people would look around after hearing this telepathic message, right? So Brother Shi Hao really is Zhang Wuji!"

Ye Feng was about to make a move when he realized the voice was incredibly familiar. He turned around and saw...

It was true.

"Ling Xuecong?! Your brother!"

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his face filled with surprise.

At the same time, he thought to himself, "This guy is indeed not simple. That spoiled brat Yu Mingbo didn't cause him any trouble..."

"Hahaha... Brother Shi, how have you been!"

"I am relieved that your brother is well. I left in such a hurry last time that I didn't have a proper goodbye!"

From the Nanyang Sect, thousands of miles away, to the Dayan Immortal City in the heart of the continent, the two were like old friends meeting in a foreign land. Ye Feng immediately wanted to drag Ling Xuecong to find a place for a drink.

By the way, ask him how he got away.

If you want your business to expand in the future, you should naturally build more connections.

Yu Mingbo is a Void Returning cultivator, and he has the backing of the Nanyang Sect. Without a Body Integration level background, how could he possibly escape so easily?

Most importantly, Ye Feng found Ling Xuecong quite pleasing to the eye.

The word "compatible" is worth a fortune!

Ling Xuecong was overjoyed to see Ye Feng, but he had no intention of going for a drink right now.

"Hey... no rush to drink, can't you see all these people here watching the show?"

"How about it, want to move to a better spot?"

Ye Feng's gaze sharpened, thinking to himself that this guy... was indeed extraordinary, managing to secure a good position even in a place teeming with advanced cultivators.

Watching the spectacle was secondary; the key question for Ye Feng was whether this "good location" was something special he had found, or territory occupied by the forces behind him.

Although he was willing in his heart, he said it with a hint of disappointment.

"What's the use of a good spot? There's no excitement, it's just a boring sight to behold!"

"hey-hey...."

Ling Xuecong gave a lewd smile.

"This is an absolutely perfect spot, right in front of the Nine Venerable Hall! Anyone going in or out will be able to see inside! Immortal Venerable Ning Shuang... don't you want to see?"

Ye Feng's eyes widened, his gaze shining.

With so many high-level cultivators pursuing him, it would be a lie to say he didn't want to meet him.

He just couldn't figure out how Ling Xuecong could get him there.

The two chuckled at the same time.

"Walk!"

Ye Feng followed Ling Xuecong, his heart pounding with increasing fear as they flew.

This guy actually dragged him along and forced his way inside, not even stopping when they reached the array diagram.

Then, he took out a token, and under the light, the two of them passed through the array and entered the array.

Ye Feng looked back and saw a dense crowd forming a giant wall outside the array.

These two uninvited guests, both at the Nascent Soul stage, were thus placed under the watchful eyes of everyone...

Ye Feng flew with increasing fear until he saw the sect guards of the nine top sects!

"Holy crap! You're from the Top Sect?"

Ling Xuecong stopped pretending at this moment, turned around and looked at Ye Feng with a wicked smile.

In that instant, a torrent of magical power erupted from his hands.

Ye Feng felt a chill run through his body, and even the thought process slowed down. A mischievous voice rang in his ear.

"A top-tier sect member? Aren't you the same?"

Ling Xuecong... Ling Fenghan's magical power circulated within Ye Feng's body.

"Hehehe... As expected of someone from the Five Elements Sect, then don't blame me for repaying you!"

After saying that, Ye Feng felt himself being lifted up and spun around twice.

Then.....

It hurtled towards the Nine Venerable Hall like a flying arrow!

A loud announcement rang out across the entire plain.

"The Five Elements Sect!"

"Representative, Zhang Wuji! Present at the council!"

...

Zhou Yongcheng and his group, amidst the crowd, continuously used secret techniques at the Nascent Soul stage to search for Ye Feng.

Just then, a voice that sent chills down their spines suddenly rang out!

Zhou Yongcheng gathered everyone together and leaped into the air.

The number of cultivators at the Integration Stage is naturally extremely small, and most of them have already entered the array diagram.

Zhou Yongcheng immediately saw the figure crashing into the palace gate...

“Ling... Xue... Cong!”

"Fuck you, you son of a bitch!"

......

"It's my cousin/Sect Master/Master's voice!"

The three of them clung to Zhou Yongcheng's sleeve, shouting with surprise and delight.

Zhou Yongcheng was stunned. This person... is Ye Feng?

———

Just as Ye Feng was about to crash into the gate, the palace doors suddenly opened.

The binding force on his body was also released at that moment.

Eight powerful gazes, each carrying a hint of lightning, simultaneously turned towards Ye Feng.

If it were another Nascent Soul cultivator, they would probably be completely limp by now, unable to stand up straight on their own.

However, Ye Feng simply rotated his right Sharingan slightly, and the mental pressure dissipated.

Then he straightened his clothes...

"Hey everyone! Hello!"

"Um... I'm here on behalf of the Five Elements Sect... to attend a meeting!"