King of Gods - Chapter 1276

Chapter 1276: 1276

Chapter 1276 – The Contest Begins

Zhao Feng knew nothing about the Pure Spirit Sacred Water, so he could only ask someone else . He didn’t know many core disciples, so he went to find the inner disciple Pan Hao .

“Brother Zhao, what matter have you come to find me for?” Pan Hao somewhat cautiously asked .

Zhao Feng’s ascendant rise to become the most brilliant genius of the Spiritual Race had inspired deep respect in Pan Hao . He was well aware that a vast gap existed between himself and Zhao Feng .

“What do you know about the Spiritual Race’s Pure Spirit Sacred Water?” Zhao Feng asked .

“The Spiritual Race’s Pure Spirit Sacred Water is best taken after a breakthrough . You directly broke through into Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm, so the Pure Spirit Sacred Water’s effect on you should be several times the normal effect… . ” Pan Hao began to explain things to Zhao Feng .

In summary, Pure Spirit Sacred Water was capable of stabilizing Divine Stages and purifying Divine Power, as well as expelling impurities from the body .

Zhao Feng’s eyes twinkled as his attitude went from indifference to extreme interest in the Pure Spirit Sacred Water .  If he could take some Pure Spirit Sacred Water after each breakthrough, he could almost immediately stabilize his cultivation level . This would be a massive boon to his development .

“Every faction has their own unique resource . The Spiritual Race’s Pure Spirit Sacred Water is equivalent to the Life Sacred Land’s Pools of Life, to be found nowhere else . ” Zhao Feng had developed an even deeper understanding of this topic .

“In truth, the distribution of the Pure Spirit Sacred Water was originally going to be five years later, but it was moved up,” Pan Hao continued .

Originally, Pure Spirit Sacred Water was distributed every ten years .  However, the distribution had been moved up this time, with the reason probably being Zhao Feng .

Zhao Feng had become a Rank Six True God in one go, which was far too large of a leap . Moreover, Zhao Feng had refused to become a disciple of the upper echelons of the Spiritual Race, and the Spiritual Race feared that, without a master, Zhao Feng would be in such a rush to advance that his foundation would end up unstable, wasting his talent and potential . Thus, the distribution of Pure Spirit Sacred Water was moved up .

But because it was being distributed ahead of time, there were fewer spots available for the distribution .

Zhao Feng nodded . The Spiritual Race was treating him rather well . It was not in vain that he had rejected the Life Sacred Land’s invitation .

“No wonder they were all in seclusion . ” Zhao Feng had gone to find Kong Die and Yuan Long, but they were also in seclusion .

“I wonder if I’ll ever be able to get any Pure Spirit Sacred Water… . ” Pan Hao shook his head and sighed .

Pure Spirit Sacred Water was only meant for Spiritual Race disciples between Rank Four and Rank Seven, but Pan Hao was only a Rank three True God . He didn’t even have the right to fight for a spot .

“If you cultivate hard, you’ll definitely get it!” Zhao Feng patted on Pan Hao on the shoulder .

“Mm!” Pan Hao gave a firm nod . After chatting for some time, he realized that Zhao Feng was the same Zhao Feng . Even though his status had risen, he still treated Pan Hao with the same attitude .

“I look forward to the day where you also enter the ranks of the core disciples!” Zhao Feng earnestly said and then took out several cultivation treasures .

Pan Hao nodded . Before, he hadn’t been very motivated to cultivate .  But Zhao Feng’s astonishing action had lit up his resolve, and he was currently working very hard at cultivation .

“This…!” Pan Hao was so excited that he didn’t know what to say .

The cultivation treasures that Zhao Feng had taken out were meant for Rank Five True Gods and above, and even Rank Six True Gods would benefit enormously from using them . Even an inner disciple like him wouldn’t be able to get his hands on such resources .

The two chatted a little longer before going their separate ways .  Pan Hao was in a rush to go back and cultivate while Zhao Feng planned to take a look around the Spiritual Race’s All Spirit Hall .

The All Spirit Hall was where the Spiritual Race stored its techniques and skills .  Now that he was an Ancient God, Zhao Feng had yet to find a technique that was suitable for him .

The moment he appeared, a guardian Elder showed up and told Zhao Feng that he needed to exchange contribution points for the techniques of the Spiritual Race .

Zhao Feng had done missions as a periphery disciple, so he was somewhat familiar with contribution points .

“How many contribution points does it take to exchange for a technique suitable for an Ancient God?” Zhao Feng asked so that he could get an idea of the costs .

“One hundred thousand to two hundred thousand . ”

The guardian Elder’s words gave Zhao Feng’s mind a jolt .

Zhao Feng immediately left .

The contribution points he had built up as a periphery disciple only amounted to around one hundred .  Although he was now a core disciple and could get higher-level missions that offered more contribution points, getting more than a hundred thousand would take an incredible amount of time .

“The All Spirit Hall happens to have a technique that cultivates the Five Elements and can let one break through into the God Lord level . Five hundred thousand contribution points!” the guardian Elder messaged Zhao Feng as he was leaving .

“A technique that can let one break through into the God Lord level… five hundred thousand?” Zhao Feng instantly understood and clicked his tongue .

He finally understood how precious a suitable Ancient God cultivation technique was .  Just the ordinary ones cost a hundred thousand-some contribution points, but they would only bring one to Rank Nine at most . Techniques that could be cultivated all the way to the God Lord level were practically priceless .

“There’s no rush . I just broke into Rank Seven . I still have time to find a technique,” Zhao Feng helplessly said .

Upon returning to his residence, he activated the palace’s defensive array and entered the Spacetime Robe Dimension .

“I’m in no rush to raise my cultivation . Let’s work on improving my Intent energy!” Zhao Feng made up his mind .

He had many Intents . The stronger ones were the Five Elements, Wind Lightning, and Spacetime Intents .  Among his Intents, only Metal, Lightning, and Space had reached Level Five . The rest were at level Four, while his Time Intent was actually at only the peak of Level Two .

Zhao Feng took out many Five Elements Intent Crystals to comprehend Five Elements Intent while he used the Spacetime Robe to cultivate Spacetime Intent .

That was internal comprehension . Externally, Zhao Feng used the blood of the Blood Flame Qilin Race to strengthen his Ancient Blood Devil Sun bloodline .

Around a hundred days later, Zhao Feng ended his cultivation .

“The Five Elements Intent and Wind Lightning Intent have all been raised to Level Five while my Time Intent has risen to Level Three . ”

Zhao Feng was quite satisfied with the results .  With all five of the five elements having reached Level Five, his strength had been given a significant boost .

Of course, his Intent energies had been able to increase so quickly primarily because his cultivation was simply too high . Ever since he had broken through, he hadn’t spent much time raising the levels of his Intents .

For example, if Zhao Feng chose to comprehend any ordinary Intent, he would need only a few days to grasp the basics .

“Today should be the day the Pure Spirit Sacred Water is distributed . ” Zhao Feng left his palace .

“Brother Feng, you finally came out . Today is the day the Pure Spirit Sacred Water will be distributed!” Zhao Yufei was already waiting for him outside .

The pair went off to the central plaza of the core disciple region .

Four round fighting stages had been set up on the plaza . Many Spiritual Race disciples were gathered around each one .

“Look, it’s Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei!”

“I’m so envious! A talented man and a beautiful woman! It’s a perfect match!”

The arrival of Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei immediately attracted the attention of the crowd .

Zhao Feng was the Spiritual Race’s most brilliant genius while Zhao Yufei was the Spiritual Race’s number one beauty . She was also the most talented female disciple of the Spiritual Race .

A few inner disciples were extremely envious and admiring of this couple .  A few of the strong core disciples viewed Zhao Feng with cold looks of hostility .

“His strength is unfathomable!” Only True God Nu Ji and True God Zhi Gang, people who had fought with Zhao Feng, treated him with deep respect .

“He’s Zhao Feng?” Jin Wei’s older brother Jin Kun coldly stared .

He wanted to find a chance to challenge Zhao Feng earlier, but Zhao Feng hadn’t been home .  And in this contest for the Pure Spirit Sacred Water, his cultivation wasn’t the same as Zhao Feng’s, so they wouldn’t have a chance to fight .

“Zhao Feng? He’s the one who became a Rank Six True God in one go?” A handsome and icy-faced youth shot Zhao Feng an apathetic glance .

“What? Ancient God Ice Origin isn’t also thinking about attacking him, right?” a Rank Seven Ancient God of the Spiritual Race joked .

The other people in the area instantly perked up their ears .

Ancient God Ice Origin was the strongest prodigy of the last generation . He had just become a Rank Seven Ancient God, but he was already capable of defeating ordinary Ancient Gods of the Spiritual Race .

The Spiritual Race had placed high hopes on Ancient God Ice Origin, and previously, he had been one of the experts with the highest chance of obtaining Zhao Yufei’s hand .

Alas, even someone like Ancient God Ice Origin was met with blunt refusal from Zhao Yufei .  Now, the man that Zhao Yufei favored had directly broken into Rank Six and become the strongest genius in the history of the Spiritual Race .

“Hmph, everyone beneath Ancient God is an ant!” Ancient God Ice Origin haughtily proclaimed .

“This really is a five-star faction . There are at least ten Rank Seven Ancient Gods here!” Zhao Feng examined the Rank Seven Ancient Gods around the four fighting stages .

These Ancient Gods were all rather young . The Spiritual Race also probably had a few Ancient Gods that were no longer disciples and naturally didn’t have the right to compete for the Pure Spirit Sacred Water .

“Damn! This kid is ignoring us!” At the Rank Six True God stage, an apish youth with a large body and thick arms grumbled .

Zhao Feng was a Rank Six True God, but when he arrived, he went to examine the Rank Seven Ancient God stage .  These Rank Six True Gods believed that Zhao Feng wasn’t taking them seriously .

A little while later, more and more Spiritual Race disciples appeared on the plaza . Almost everyone was here, with the only exceptions being an extremely small number of people who were out on missions and not able to return .

“This distribution of Pure Spirit Sacred Water is early, so the number of spots available has been halved . Let’s all do our best,” a loud voice suddenly rang through the air .

Everyone present immediately fell silent .

The Elder supervising this contest was a prestigious and respected Elder of the Spiritual Race . He was also extremely strong .

Of course, the rest of the Spiritual Race’s upper echelon was still watching this contest in secret .

“After this contest is over, I have another matter to announce!” the Ancient God Elder solemnly proclaimed .

The crowd instantly began to speculate . It was no minor matter if it was being announced before so many disciples of the Spiritual Race .

“Now, let the Pure Spirit Sacred Water Contest… begin!”

The crowd immediately began to buzz with chatter, everyone finding it difficult to restrain their excitement .

 Swoosh…

Four Elders suddenly distributed themselves to the four fighting stages .

Before the battles began, the participants at each stage needed to draw lots .

“Now, begin the battle according to the number you drew . Each person will have to fight with everyone else . In the end, you will be ranked by the number of victories!”

The officiating Elder had barely spoken when an apish youth stepped onto the stage .

“Who’s my first opponent!? Hurry and get up here!” the youth scanned the crowd with arrogant eyes as he roared .

“I didn’t think that Bao Yuan would be number one . I wonder who his opponent is . It will be a disaster for them!” The crowd below began to chat .

Bao Yuan was a peak Rank Six, one of the strongest competitors at this stage .

 Swish!

Zhao Feng appeared across from Bao Yuan .

The crowd instantly fell silent .