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There were three great sects, their subordinate clans, and the second-rate powers that came to Tianyuan City. However, there were very few second-rate powers that could enter the Netherworld Tower, and each rank had at most one spot, and there weren't even a single spot. From this, one could tell the strength of the three great sects.

There were still many small powers that came to Tianyuan City. Although they did not have the qualifications to enter the Nether Tower's trials, experts gathered in Tianyuan City every time it opened. They were like Qin Yun and came to find someone else to verify their martial arts.

From this, it could be seen how important the Xuan Dao Sect was to Yi Feng. Although other people were not convinced, but after hearing that the youth had been in the Jade Spring Pool for forty days, there was nothing to say. He couldn't hold on after staying for a few hours; Yi Feng's talent was unheard-of.

Yi Feng was meditating in his room, consolidating his cultivation while feeling unease in his heart. Qing Xuanzi was the one who proposed the netherworld's trial. Since the Xuan Dao Sect had a conspiracy against him, then this was the beginning of it. But now, his cultivation base was too weak to contend with the Xuan Dao Sect. Escaping was even more impossible, because Yi Feng had always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him from the shadows. Escaping would only make him more passive, and perhaps, this freedom would disappear.

With the increase in cultivation, Yi Feng's strength had increased by quite a lot. Now that he was fighting with a beginner Martial Master, although Yi Feng did not have absolute confidence in winning, he could still protect himself.

A few months ago, he was still unable to fight back against Tie Ba. Now, he was getting closer and closer to becoming a Martial Master. Yi Feng would definitely take revenge for Tie Ba.

I wonder if Qin shi has returned to Yuan Tan City? Yi Feng sighed in his heart. Besides elder Zhuo, the only person Yi Feng respected was Master Qin. After eliminating all distractions, Yi Feng started cultivating.

At this moment, in Yi Feng's yard, an old figure could be seen through the window. He felt relieved and said to himself, "It's good that Feng Er is fine. It's just that …" And then, his figure disappeared.

Today was the day to enter the Nether Pagoda. Early in the morning, disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect came to invite Yi Feng to meet them at the plaza.

When Yi Feng arrived at the square, there were already many people conversing on the square. The other disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect also entered the square. Yi Feng glanced at Yu DaoShu and the rest, before walking towards them.

As soon as Yi Feng arrived at the square, several people shot glances at him and started whispering to each other.

"This is the talented youth?" A Xuan Dao Sect disciple whispered.

"It's him. I heard he stayed in the Jade Spring Pool for forty days."

"What? I stayed in the Jade Spring Pool for 40 days and I didn't stay for half a day?"

"He's actually just a sixteen year old youth."

The square was bustling with noise and excitement as the most talented youth of the younger generation of the Xuan Dao Sect had arrived.

However, there were still a few people meditating in the plaza. There was no one next to the people meditating, and they were all a few steps away. There was almost nothing that could move them.

The disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect that were sitting cross-legged were mostly the Seven Scions of the Clear Spring, or people with extremely high cultivation bases. Two of them had even reached the Xiantian realm and were also here to participate in the Nether Realm Trial.

As if he had sensed Yi Feng's arrival, a black robed middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the square suddenly burst out with an extremely strong aura. Not only that, this aura only flashed across everyone's body and then rushed towards Yi Feng crazily.

Everyone in the square was shocked, even those who were meditating opened their eyes and looked at the black robed middle-aged man. Other than the green robed middle-aged man, everyone else had a trace of respect in their eyes.

Yi Feng did not have the time to look at this because the middle-aged man's aura was pressing down on him. This aura was too strong; even the beginner level Grandmaster Wandering Dragon's aura could not be compared to this person's. The difference was not small.

Yi Feng knew that it was impossible for him to withstand the black-clothed middle-aged man's attacks in the face of danger. He continued walking calmly towards Qin Yun and company as though he did not sense the impending berserk aura.

"Huh?" When his aura was about to reach Yi Feng, the black robed middle-aged man opened his eyes, which were like the blazing sun. When ordinary people glanced at him, they would unconsciously retract their gazes, because, the black robed middle-aged man's gaze was too fierce, at this moment, the black robed middle-aged man had a strange expression on his face, he laughed out loud and said to Yi Feng, "Good, good, good."

Three consecutive "Good" sounds were enough to show how much the black clothed middle-aged man appreciated Yi Feng.

This had nothing to do with strength. This was a person's mentality and courage, Yi Feng had this, the black robed middle-aged man's aura oppressing over, Yi Feng was not the least bit flustered, enough to make the black clothed man praise him, even at his age, he would not be able to do this.

This middle-aged man's name was Zhan Tian, and his cultivation had reached the intermediate level. He was the previous leader of the Seven Scions of the Qing Quan, and was extremely powerful. The Xuan Dao Sect's ancestor once commented on Zhan Tian, but he said, "In terms of talent, Zhan Tian is the only Xuan Dao."

Zhan Tian instantly became famous. At the age of twenty-nine, he reached the Xiantian realm, and at the age of thirty-two, he reached the Xiantian realm. His cultivation speed could be described as terrifying, and in terms of aptitude, no one in the Xuan Dao Sect was comparable to Zhan Tian.

However, when he heard that there was a young man called Yi Feng who had stayed in the Jade Spring Pool for forty days, Zhan Tian was filled with disbelief. Even back then, he only spent three days and no one had surpassed him.

However, this youth's performance had won Zhan Tian's approval. To have such a bold mindset coupled with his exceptional talent, his future was limitless.

"Senior, you flatter me." Yi Feng said calmly. He could not help but be curious about the black-clothed middle-aged man. To be able to make other disciples, such as Qin Yun and company, look at him with reverence, he must have an extremely high status.

"Rather than being humble, I look forward to your progress. When you reach my level, we will fight." Zhan Tian's eyes were filled with anticipation. There were only a few people in the Xuan Dao Sect who caught his eye.

Even the middle-aged man sitting not too far away from Zhan Tian had a strange light in his eyes. He knew Zhan Tian very well, even he himself wouldn't be able to put it in his heart. This young man had actually obtained such a high evaluation from Zhan Tian, it was simply inconceivable.

"Good, when the time comes, I will fight you!" Yi Feng said seriously, his eyes overflowing with a strong fighting intent.