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Chapter 139

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Saint Tongtian clearly knew Luo Fu's aptitude.

He also understood that this made Saint Tongtian realize, for Luo Fu, becoming a Pre-Sage powerhouse was almost entirely without issue.

Under the cultivation of this Sage, combined with Luo Fu's unprecedented aptitude and insight, not becoming a Pre-Sage would be the real joke.

Luo Fu was not the kind of external so-called slow-burn breakthrough.

His astonishing insight made Saint Tongtian realize Luo Fu's condition was entirely enduring.

Therefore, Saint Tongtian wanted to assist Luo Fu in more ways.

Whether laying the foundation or securing various resources, all were aimed at giving Luo Fu hope of breaking through to Pre-Sage in the future.

So that he could attain the Dao of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

In the past, Saint Tongtian had not independently attained the Dao of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, and for the current Saint Tongtian, this was an extremely bitter regret.

Now that his disciple possessed such potential, even if the hope was minuscule, Saint Tongtian vowed to assist his disciple.

Within Mount Kunlun.

Saint Tongtian was indeed formidable, but his two senior brothers, Laozi and Master Yuanshi, were no less impressive than him.

Especially Senior Brother Laozi—his power, in Saint Tongtian's view, was utterly unfathomable.

So Saint Tongtian wanted to see if there was any chance the two Sages would personally instruct Luo Fu, just as they had instructed their own direct disciples.

But as a direct disciple of his Jie Sect, it was unlikely that Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun would personally guide Luo Fu.

After all, to some extent, there was still a distinction of sect lineage.

Thus, Saint Tongtian seized this opportunity during the once-per-century Cisan Sect competition.

That was to alter the reward for the first-place winner: within reasonable limits, any wish of the victor could be fulfilled.

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun both nodded in approval.

Though they did not know what the victor would request, since the condition of "not being excessive" was already set, they believed the victor would understand the situation.

Not to mention, in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, the one with potential was his own disciple.

Laozi, though having few disciples, did not reject Saint Tongtian's proposal.

Thus, this Cisan Sect competition became so uniquely special.

Naturally, Luo Fu was not particularly clear on these matters, but the uniqueness mentioned by Daoist Duobao had piqued Luo Fu's interest in this competition.

That was why he agreed to accompany Duobao to Mount Kunlun.

"Forget it. When I reach Mount Kunlun, I'll find out then." Luo Fu's mind turned over various thoughts, and finally made this decision.

He could go to Biyou Palace and ask Saint Tongtian, but he chose not to.

Luo Fu believed that the truth would become clear when he arrived at the competition site ten days from now.

"Ten days—rest a bit, then prepare to depart."

Ten days was not enough time to cultivate again.

Not to mention, since receiving the Dragon Clan's inheritance, Luo Fu had undergone a long period of cultivation, and he had long since fully absorbed his previous breakthrough.

Even if Daoist Duobao had not come here, Luo Fu would have ended this seclusion in no time.

After all, cultivation must also balance effort and rest.

"First, check the group chat." Luo Fu disabled the time-flow sync between the group chat and his world, preparing to view the group.

Immediately, a voice sounded in his ear.

"Energy accumulation complete. Invite members from the Heavens and Myriad Worlds to join the group chat?"

"Huh? I can invite new members again?" Luo Fu was surprised, yet also unsurprised.

He was surprised because inviting members this time was unexpected.

He was unsurprised because the group had already had members, and he himself had joined through an invitation.

So for new members to join the group chat was perfectly normal.

But now, inviting members seemed to require approval through him as group owner.

For Luo Fu, more group members should mean better outcomes for him as group owner.

This feeling, after becoming group owner of the Myriad Worlds Chat Group, Luo Fu had vaguely sensed through the information.

The more members, the more vibrant the group, and perhaps in the future, the group chat would upgrade, adding useful functions.

"Then, of course, invite new members." Luo Fu's lips curled into a smile.

Luo Fu also wanted to know how many new members would join this time, and who they would be.

Myriad Worlds Chat Group.

Mo Ganna: "So boring. When will the next mission come? I want to go on missions with the great masters."

As Mo Ganna, who had not joined the last mission, she felt regret and disappointment.

So she had been waiting for the next mission.

As long as there was a mission, with her strength, even if she couldn't match Like Lan Ran, she should be stronger than Zhang Sanfeng—then her performance would be even more outstanding.

Long Juan: "Mo Ganna, you're overthinking it. If a mission comes, it'll be me, not you."

Mo Ganna: "Bitch, what's that supposed to mean? Let's bet: whoever gets the next mission, the loser gives the winner five hundred points."

Five hundred points—if earned purely through check-ins—would take Mo Ganna and others dozens of days.

Long Juan: "Who's afraid? Fine, I accept your bet, Mo Ganna."

Like Lan Ran, Zhang Sanfeng, and others watched their quarrel without saying anything.

After so long together, they knew women could sometimes be unreasonable.

Besides, they had seen Mo Ganna and Long Juan bicker countless times already.

Like Lan Ran: "Lin Pingzhi, how are you since that last mission?"

Lin Pingzhi: "Thank you, Senior Like Lan Ran, for your concern. After that mission, I took my parents and left, found a new place as the headquarters of Fuwei Escort Agency, and since then, nothing has happened to me."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Lin Pingzhi, in your world, Dongfang Bubai is dead, the Qingcheng Sect and Yu Canghai have been wiped out, and due to the Biexie Sword Manual, the martial artists in your Wu Lin may turn their eyes on you."

Lin Pingzhi: "Senior, I know. But if anyone wants to target me, Lin Pingzhi is not so easy to bully."

As Lin Pingzhi, who once broke through to Xiantian and whose strength continues to rise, he was not afraid of the martial masters of the Proud World.

Back then, Dongfang Bubai crushed him—only because Dongfang Bubai was too powerful.

Later, Lin Pingzhi learned Dongfang Bubai was a transmigrator, which made sense; the entire Proud World's power level simply hadn't reached such heights.

"Everyone, a new member will be joining soon—prepare yourselves." Seeing the group's casual chatter, Luo Fu spoke up.

Luo Fu's appearance stunned the group members for a moment, then immediately sparked enthusiastic reactions.

As the strongest and most terrifying boss in the group.

Luo Fu was respected and cherished by every member of the group.

On one hand, it was due to Luo Fu's immense strength; on the other, as group owner, he likely held certain permissions.

Such as kicking members out.

Every member who entered the Myriad Worlds chat group, over time, came to understand that it was their chance to change their fate.

Otherwise, if they encountered a situation like Lin Pingzhi's, without the chat group, could they have survived?

That was entirely an open question.

Added to that, Luo Fu only occasionally appeared in the group—and now that he had appeared.

Naturally, it drew massive attention.

"Welcome, Great God!" Mo Ganna said immediately.

As Luo Fu's current sycophant, Mo Ganna's reaction was swift.

Of course, Mo Ganna had not yet succeeded in winning Luo Fu's favor.

But Mo Ganna didn't care much about it.

She only needed to leave a good impression on the Great God.

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