Chapter 444 I am the head of the Fengshen Sect



After Chen An took the Shengsheng Pill, he became full of energy in no time.

Get out of the room!

Suddenly, I heard people outside exclaiming in surprise, as if something big had happened!

"Amazing! I made a mistake!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that the team I least expected would be so amazing!"

"Especially this Li Zhihe, who is at the peak of the Enlightenment Stage, can actually defeat someone at the Enlightenment Stage. This is quite rare!"

"Yes, which sect does this Li Zhihe belong to?"

"The people from the hidden Tianfeng Valley sect, who have kept a low profile over the years, actually have such a talented disciple!"

"This is incredible, but also amazing. The puppetry technique is incredible. Li Zhihe is equivalent to fighting against two Mingxin-stage strongmen. From this point of view, this Li Zhihe is even more amazing!"

Chen An couldn't help but look over when he heard so much discussion.

He had inquired about Duan Bude and knew who he was. Duan Bude looked frail, but was praised as a person who had the potential to be crowned king before he even started.

What interested Chen An the most was that there were actually two Duan Bude. Chen An couldn't tell who was the real one and who was the puppet.

"Good guy, even his wife might not be able to tell the difference?" Chen An couldn't help but mutter.

Chong Lin walked over and suddenly clasped his fists towards Chen An: "Master Ji, I apologize for any offense I've caused you before. Please forgive me!"

Chen An didn't take it seriously and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, I don't care."

Chen An pointed at the two Duan Bu De and asked, "Can you tell which one is real and which one is fake?"

Seeing that Chen An had no intention of blaming him at all, Chong Lin's respect for Chen An suddenly increased a little.

After all, in his eyes, the children of the ancient clan were all little flowers that were carefully cared for, each of them useless and very arrogant.

However, the young man from the Ji family in front of him made Chong Lin completely change his view of the children of the ancient clan.

Now that he thinks about it, Chen An had said before that he was actually quite capable, and there wasn't a trace of self-righteousness in him at all. Now Chong Lin just felt that this young master of the Ji family was really too humble!

It's too unpredictable!

Just now he was thinking of giving up if he couldn't win, but in the blink of an eye he fought against Lu Feng, and the fight was so close that there was no sign of defeat at all!

Now, he is full of energy and doesn't look injured at all.

He just saw Lu Feng spit out several mouthfuls of blood and was helped away by people from the Lu family.

Hearing Chen An's words, Chong Lin also smiled a little, "Master Ji, the Qianji Sect is good at making and controlling puppets, and this puppet is of a very high grade, so its vitality and energy are the same as its master, so it is extremely difficult to distinguish, but..."

Chen An's eyes lit up: "Is there a way to tell?"

"Of course there is a way. A puppet is a puppet after all. Puppets don't have blood, so if they don't bleed when injured, they are naturally puppets. Even if someone uses other blood to mix it up, it can still be distinguished. Blood can't be changed!"

Chen An suddenly realized: "I understand. If I meet him tomorrow, I will only fight him in person and capture the thief and the leader!"

Chong Lin nodded: "Master Ji is wise!"

Then, Chong Lin spoke again: "Master Ji, be careful tomorrow about Li Zhihe, who is fighting Duan Bude. This person's cultivation is very unusual. Although he looks like he is at the peak of the Tao, he may have some means to suppress his realm!"

"You mean, this guy isn't showing his strongest form right now?" Chen An frowned.

These guys are so insidious. Are they waiting to use their ultimate move at the last moment?

Chong Lin nodded: "The third round will be up to Master Ji himself. Yu He, I and Zhang Luo will not be important!"

"Who said it's unimportant?" Chen An suddenly became serious: "You are too important!"

Chong Lin's heart skipped a beat when he heard this: "Master Ji, we are not aiming for the top three. Master Ji, please don't misunderstand!"

Chen An chuckled and put his arm around Chong Lin's shoulders: "Brother, now that you're here, don't you want to become famous? To shock the ancient clans and hidden sects?"

"But……"

"What do you mean by 'but'? Think about it, if I take first place, you, Huang Yuhe, and Zhang Luo can just take the top three. Isn't that a great arrangement? The top three will be crowned kings. Over the countless years, has any independent cultivator ever made it into the top three?"

Chong Lin smiled bitterly: "No, but it's not that independent cultivators can't do it, but this King Ceremony itself is prepared for the descendants of your ancient clans and the people of the hidden sects. We independent cultivators are just accompanying you."

"That was in the past!" Chen An looked at Chong Lin seriously. "This young master doesn't think this is good. Since it's a grand ceremony, everyone should play together. That's how it's fun. Why has it become exclusive to ancient clans and hidden sects? Are independent cultivators no longer cultivators?"

Chen An sighed and said, "Today, I finally understand. Independent cultivators are much stronger than many disciples of hidden sects and ancient clans. Most of them are like flowers in a greenhouse, unable to withstand the wind and rain. Only independent cultivators who can survive in harsh environments, independent cultivators who don't rely on anything, are the real talents!"

"Especially you, Chonglin. I can say that you don't have the support of a hidden sect or ancient clan, but you were able to achieve such an astonishing level of cultivation before the age of thirty-five. What does this prove?"

"What?" Chong Lin asked blankly.

"This shows that your talent is far superior to those damn hidden sects and ancient clan disciples!"

Chong Lin looked at Chen An in a daze. Isn't this Master Ji a descendant of the ancient clan? So, a descendant of the ancient clan...

However, Chong Lin felt his blood beating.

Because it was the first time that someone from the ancient clan recognized and affirmed these rootless and wandering cultivators.

From ancient times to the present, in this polar region, the status of these independent cultivators is so low that most of the people from the ancient clans and hidden sects don't even bother to look at them.

If there are any, they are probably just like the elders of the Ji family, who can only be used.

And now, this Master Ji actually spoke to him so frankly, words that he had never expected or thought of.

In addition to the passion, I also felt... moved.

Chen An was very serious: "Brother, you have seen it too. In this polar region, independent cultivators are so humble that they can even be killed at any time. There is no place to seek justice. Even if they get good things, they are still exploited. Although I am a descendant of the Ji family, I sneer at this. It's too domineering!"

As he spoke, Chen An patted Chong Lin on the shoulder, with a look of certainty on his face: "Brother, this is a huge opportunity to let everyone know that independent cultivators are the talents that are truly worth cultivating. Those descendants of ancient clans and hidden sects who have been trained with huge resources are nothing but crap and a pure waste of resources!"

"You might think I'm also a descendant of the Ancient Clan, but let me tell you, although I am a descendant of the Ancient Clan, I don't live in the Ancient Clan. Oh, and let me introduce myself. I'm the... headmaster of the Fengshen Sect. The Fengshen Sect isn't one of those mysterious, hidden sects. At its core, I'm just a casual cultivator!"

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