Then, Lin Beifan rushed to the Imperial Beast Hall to return the saber-toothed eagle.
On the way, he met a woman. It was his junior sister, Bai Qinglian, who had just entered the sect not long ago.
"Senior Brother, you're back!" Bai Qinglian was very happy. She trotted over with a happy smile on her face."Senior Brother, I heard that you just came back, so I came to see you!”
"Yes, thank you!" Lin Beifan smiled and nodded. He was not too far away from them.
Lin Beifan could tell what Little Junior Sister Bai Qinglian was thinking. However, he didn't have that kind of thought now because he felt that he was too weak and didn't have the ability to protect the people he loved.
Perhaps when he became strong enough in the future, he would consider finding someone to spend the rest of his life with.
"Junior Sister, the Grand Tournament of the Holy Lands is about to be held. Although you've just entered the sect, you still have to participate. Go back and cultivate, and strive to obtain a good result!”Lin Beifan smiled.
Bai Qinglian pouted. She had just arrived and was chased back by her senior brother. She was very unhappy.
Senior Brother is really a blockhead. He doesn't even understand a girl's thoughts?
Humph!
Forget it, seeing that you're my senior brother, I'll forgive you.
"I just finished cultivating. It's so hard. I don't want to go back now.”Bai Qinglian said.
"Alright, whatever you want!" Lin Beifan was helpless.
Then, Bai Qinglian followed Lin Beifan all the way to the Imperial Beast Hall and then followed him back, following him step by step.
Along the way, they met a group of people who blocked Lin Beifan's path.
One of them had a dignified appearance, a towering head, and an extraordinary aura. He gave Lin Beifan a fake smile and said,"Senior Brother Lin Beifan, long time no see! You can't hide this time!"
"I have never avoided it. I just don't want to engage in a meaningless struggle!”Lin Beifan said calmly.
The person in front of him was called Huang Jinyu. He was Elder Feng Gu's disciple.
Actually, he had always wanted to become the disciple of the Great Elder and learn supreme divine powers.
However, after working hard for so many years, his master still did not take a fancy to him. Thus, he had no choice but to enter Elder Feng Gu's tutelage.
When he found out that Lin Beifan had been accepted as a disciple by the Great Elder, he was extremely jealous.
They often came to challenge him, but Lin Beifan refused.
The feud between the two sides was formed just like that.
However, Lin Beifan knew that Huang Jinyu was just a representative.
Behind him was a large group of disciples who were jealous of Lin Beifan. They stood in a higher position and were too embarrassed to personally take action. They could only let others do it for them. Huang Jinyu was this blade.
"My senior brother is not afraid of challenges! My Senior Brother Lin is very outstanding. If he gets serious, every one of you here is his match!”Bai Qinglian stood out from behind him and defended Lin Beifan domineeringly.
"Little Junior Sister, you are still young. You may not know a person's true colors. Be careful not to be deceived by someone.”Huang Jinyu looked at Lin Beifan deeply for the last time,""Lin Beifan, whether you are a dragon or an insect, we will find out in the Grand Tournament of the Holy Lands! Let's go!"
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Huang is really too bad. He actually dares to look down on you!”Bai Qinglian was indignant.
Her Senior Brother Lin was clearly very outstanding. He had cultivated to the Airborne Realm in just three months, and his alchemy skills had reached the acme of perfection. Who in the world could reach such a level in just three months?
However, such an outstanding person was slandered. Bai Qinglian was very unhappy and wanted justice.
"Junior sister Qinglian, don't bother about him. Although Senior Brother Huang was jealous, he was a straightforward person and had never used any underhanded methods. Such a person was much better than those who hid in the dark!”
"Anyway, I just can't stand him!" Bai Qinglian pouted.
"Alright, you've been following me for a day now. It's time to go back and cultivate.”Lin Beifan waved his hand and dismissed this little follower.
Bai Qinglian said reluctantly," Then…Senior Brother, I'll go back first. I'll cheer for you during the competition!"”
Lin Beifan also went back to digest the gains from the past few months.
At this time, the Saint Land competition had already begun, but it started from the bottom, starting from the servant disciples.
The disciples of the Holy Land were divided into servant disciples, outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, personal disciples, legacy disciples, and finally, the Holy Son.
The Saint Child was the number one person in the younger generation of the Holy Land and represented the Holy Land.
However, the Holy Land of Taichu did not have a Holy Son at the moment.
The personal disciples and true disciples were actually the disciples taken in by the sect master and the various powerful elders. They were the most outstanding people in the younger generation. Among them, the true disciples were the representatives of the personal disciples. They were the ones who had truly inherited the legacy of the elders and had a great chance of becoming an elder with real power in the future.
Lin Beifan's identity was a true disciple. Even if he was young, others had to call him senior brother.
For example, Huang Jinyu had joined the sect earlier than Lin Beifan and was much older than him, but he still had to call him Senior Brother.
As for the servant disciples, outer sect disciples, and inner sect disciples, they were mainly divided according to their strength. They were respectively in the Mortal Realm, Transcendent Realm, and Airborne Realm. They did not have specific teachers and were taught by the Holy Land.
When one's strength and contribution points reached the required level, they would automatically advance by one level.
They were at the bottom of the Holy Land, making up 99% of the population. They yearned to stand out and be favored by some elder. That way, they could leap over the dragon gate and be high and mighty.
Every Saint Land Tournament was their chance.
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