Qin Feng's words were incredibly domineering.

He boasted that he would choose a place to settle down in the territory of Tianchi Dynasty and Tianqi Gate. How arrogant was that?

However, those who had witnessed Qin Feng's strength did not find this out of place at all.

The strong rule, and the victor is king; Qin Feng's demands seemed perfectly reasonable.

Xiao Xiong chuckled and said:

"Of course, this is the fruit of your victory, you can do whatever you want with it."

However, with the Tianchi Dynasty and Tianqi Sect having such powerful spheres of influence, even if you are exceptionally strong and have advanced cultivation, you will probably still have to put in a lot of effort.

"If Fellow Daoist Qin doesn't mind, my Zixiao Palace is willing to lend a helping hand."

As soon as Xiao Xiong said this, everyone present, being intelligent, understood what he was up to.

The Tianchi Dynasty and Tianqi Sect have profound foundations, but without the two top-notch key figures, Yan Tu and Tian Wei, they are like tigers with their teeth pulled out.

Although there may be some ups and downs in this process, it will ultimately not cause any major waves.

Joining the cleanup effort at this time would naturally bring some benefits.

Besides, Qin Feng is currently riding high and has a bright future. This move would be a win-win situation, as it would allow us to befriend him. Why not do it?

Su Yun immediately chimed in, "If Fellow Daoist Qin doesn't mind, my Ice Cloud Immortal Palace is also willing to lend you a hand."

Yan Wansheng, Yunxiao, and even the old Taoist Qingchen all expressed their willingness to lend a helping hand to Qin Feng.

Apart from Qingchen, who was relatively familiar with Qin Feng, they directly addressed Qin Feng as "fellow Daoist," placing him on an equal footing with them.

Qin Feng wasn't stupid; he naturally understood what they were thinking.

He also had his own ideas. With the forces behind these people involved, he could save a lot of trouble, which was something he was very willing to see.

Furthermore, once these people get involved, they will become enemies with the Tianchi Dynasty and the Tianqi Sect, and Qin Feng will essentially be allied with them.

Qin Feng himself didn't care, but his relatives and friends needed it.

It's just a matter of sharing some profits, which he feels is acceptable.

Qin Feng cupped his hands in greeting to Xiao Xiong and the others, and laughed heartily:

"Haha, I am very grateful to the seniors for their generosity in lending a helping hand. However, to avoid disputes over petty gains, I have a suggestion."

Xiao Xiong was overjoyed when Qin Feng agreed; this was a free bargain!

Consider the seven major powers that have controlled the south for so long; aren't they all incredibly wealthy? Of course, they'd be happy to get a share of the spoils.

"Fellow Daoist, please feel free to speak your mind if you have any suggestions."

Qin Feng chuckled and said:

"In this way, whoever kills the person gets to keep what they get. This is clear and straightforward. What do you all think?"

Xiao Xiong and the others understood immediately.

Qin Feng was worried that these people from these factions would only put in the work but not actually put in the effort, and that they would end up arguing over the distribution of the benefits.

Once this distribution principle is established, everyone will scramble to kill the enemy, and no one can find fault with it.

The old Taoist priest Qingchen looked at Qin Feng and smiled, "Young friend, you haven't finished speaking yet, have you?"

Qin Feng laughed and continued:

"Senior understands me best. Aside from the cultivation techniques and secrets that can be shared, I don't want much more. Of what you gain, I only want 20%, how about that?"

Excluding Qin Feng's 20%, the average profit for the five parties—Zixiao Palace, Bingyun Immortal Palace, Qingyun Sect, Tianhua Dynasty, and Tianxiao Dynasty—is 16%, which is a fairly fair concession.

Xiao Xiong clapped his hands and laughed heartily, "Fellow Daoist is magnanimous. My Zixiao Palace has no objections. It's settled then."

The old Taoist priest Qingchen looked at Qin Feng and praised, "Young friend, you are truly generous. This is quite a lot of stuff."

Qin Feng waved his hand, "These are just material possessions; consider them as repayment for the help you all provided before."

With just a few words from Qin Feng and his companions, the fate of the Tianchi Dynasty and the Tianqi Sect was decided.

...

After reaching an agreement, Qin Feng and Xiao Xiong followed Zhou Jian and the others back to the new Heavenly Sword Sect.

Ao Ling followed beside him, looking left and right with great curiosity.

Qin Feng looked at the beautiful mountain gate and nodded, "The environment is nice, but the spiritual energy is a bit weak."

Yu Jing smiled wryly:

"Compared to those major powers, this place is nothing, but for us, it's already a decent foothold."

Zhou Jian echoed:

"Yes, the competition in the Holy Land is fierce. It seems like there are many opportunities, but everything has a fixed structure, and it's difficult for people like us to get involved."

Qin nodded, indicating that he understood.

Yin Tiantian asked curiously, "Junior Brother, didn't you say you wanted to find a place to settle down in the Tianchi Dynasty and the Tianqi Sect? Have you made your choice yet?"

Yu Jing had gone to great lengths to find a good location for the Heavenly Sword Sect, which he greatly admired.

This place is nice, but it can't compare to the sacred mountains and treasure lands of top powers.

He pondered for a moment and said:

"Qin Feng, with your current strength and realm, you are fully capable of establishing your own sect. You can take this opportunity to recruit a group of disciples and followers. It's a good time."

Zhou Jian echoed, "That's right. Qin Feng, although you are a guest elder of our Heavenly Sword Sect, we fully support you if you have this idea."

Yin Tiantian's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she exclaimed:

“Junior brother, if this happens, you’ll become the founding patriarch, and I’ll be your senior sister. My seniority will be sky-high.”

Qin Feng smiled faintly and explained:

“I don’t have that idea right now, nor do I have the time to do it. I’m making this request for your sake.”

Upon hearing this, Deng Tianning, Zhou Jian, and Yu Jing exchanged glances, their hearts pounding like drums, their bodies trembling with excitement, and their eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Yu Jing swallowed hard, still unable to believe it, and asked weakly, "Qin Feng, what do you mean by that?"

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