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the next day.

Crown Prince Ji Changkong and Prince Ning Ji Xuancang came to Qi Palace early in the morning to visit Lin Feng.

The two chatted with Lin Feng for a while before leaving one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng received an invitation.

The content is to invite Lin Feng to participate in tomorrow's Tianjiao Conference.

And it was a warrior named Luo Xinlin in the imperial city who sent the invitation to Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng is not too clear about what this Tianjiao Conference is.

So, Lin Feng went directly to Ji Minghao and asked.

"Mr. Lin, who sent you this invitation?" Ji Minghao didn't answer Lin Feng's question directly, but asked the person who sent the invitation.

Lin Feng thought for a while and replied, "The person who sent the invitation is Luo Xinlin."

"It really is that guy." Ji Minghao sighed softly: "Young Master Lin, I'll tell you the truth."

"Every ten years in the Dongling Holy Dynasty, a Tianjiao Conference will be held."

"Only warriors under the age of five hundred are eligible to participate in the Tianjiao Conference."

"As for this Luo Xinlin, he has topped the list of Tianjiao under the age of 500 for ten consecutive times."

"If that's the case, what does it have to do with me if he dominates his list?" Lin Feng was puzzled, "Why did he send me an invitation?"

"Young Master Lin, you don't know that the Tianjiao Conference is actually hosted by this king." Ji Minghao said with a wry smile: "This king also wants to discover more geniuses through the Tianjiao Conference."

"Through this method, this king has indeed discovered many talents."

"For example, this year's champion of martial arts, Li Ao, was once the number one in the Tianjiao Conference. Now he has become the champion of martial arts, and he can be regarded as my king."

"But since that guy Luo Xinlin appeared, everything has changed."

Ji Minghao let out a long sigh, and continued: "That guy Luo Xinlin is a monster."

"He deliberately challenged all the geniuses through the Tianjiao Conference."

"He has beaten all the Tianjiao under the age of 500 in the Dongling Sacred Dynasty, and none of them are his opponents."

"In the next few Tianjiao conferences, Luo Xinlin sent out invitations by himself, and specially selected the most famous Tianjiao to challenge."

"As a result, naturally Luo Xinlin won."

"Until the end, there were no Tianjiao under the age of five hundred who dared to participate in the Tianjiao Conference."

"Even if Luo Xinlin sent them an invitation, they would pretend they didn't see it."

"I see." Lin Feng nodded, and added: "His Royal Highness, I wonder how many Tianjiao will attend the Tianjiao Conference this year?"

"There should be no one going to participate." Ji Minghao shook his head and said: "The Tianjiao invited by this king all refused to participate in the Tianjiao Conference for various reasons."

"Tianjiao, who was invited by Luo Xinlin, probably won't attend."

"Then the Tianjiao Conference cannot be held?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"The event will still be held. As for whether someone will go, it depends on luck." Ji Minghao sighed: "Fortunately, Luo Xinlin is already 499 years old this year. After ten years, he will not be eligible to participate in this event." The Tianjiao Conference held by the king is over."

"At that time, my king's Tianjiao Conference can return to normal."

Ji Minghao thought for a while, and added: "Young Master Lin, when the next Tianjiao Conference is held, you can also come to participate."

"The next Tianjiao ranking first, it must be you."

"I'm not interested in these false names." Lin Feng shook his head slightly.

"Mr. Lin, this is not a false name, it is a supreme honor."

Ji Minghao sighed: "I'm afraid you don't know it yet, the people who pay the most attention to the Tianjiao Conference are actually those peerless beauties!"

"Every top talent list will be sought after by peerless beauties."

"For example, Li Ao, who was once the No. 1 champion in martial arts, and Luo Xinlin, who is now the No. 1, are both highly sought after by peerless beauties."

"And, in addition to this, the first place in each session will receive at least one seventh-order Houtian Lingbao as a reward."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

Now the power of ten thousand soldiers in Lin Feng's body exploded at the same time, which is equivalent to a seventh-order Houtian Lingbao.

If Lin Feng can devour a seventh-order Houtian Lingbao, Lin Feng's strength will be greatly improved.

"Mr. Lin, you don't need to pay attention to Luo Xinlin's invitation." At this time, Ji Minghao said, "Luo Xinlin is already 499 years old, and his cultivation has reached the fifth level of Xuanzun Realm."

"And you are only at the fifth level of Wu Zong Realm, and you are only sixteen years old. Even if you reject Luo Xinlin's invitation, there is no shame in it."

"Ten years later, if you go to participate in the Tianjiao Conference, the first place must be yours."

"Is it the fifth level of Xuanzun Realm?" Lin Feng frowned slightly.

With his current strength, if he explodes with all his strength, he can only kill warriors at the fourth level of Xuanzun Realm at most.

If he encounters a martial artist of the fifth level of Xuanzun Realm, Lin Feng has no confidence in killing him.

However, if it is just to defeat the opponent, Lin Feng is still very confident.

"Mr. Lin, if you have nothing else to do, I will take my leave first."

Ji Minghao reminded again: "Also, you must remember, don't pay attention to Luo Xinlin's invitation, let alone take the invitation to challenge Luo Xinlin."

"Although that guy can't kill people during the battle, he is especially good at humiliating people."

"Many Tianjiao are self-closing after being humiliated by Luo Xinlin, and eventually disappear from everyone."

After speaking, Ji Minghao turned and left.

But Lin Feng didn't care.

Since the reward this time is the seventh-order Houtian Lingbao, he must get it.

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imperial city.

Tianjiao Palace.

The Tianjiao Conference held once every ten years is held here.

This year is no exception.

Warriors poured in one after another and gathered here.

However, they did not come to participate in the Tianjiao Conference.

They came here this time, just to be a spectator.

Qi Wang Ji Minghao was the host, so he naturally came here early.

In addition, Prince Ning Ji Xuancang and Crown Prince Ji Changkong also rushed over one after another, wanting to see if there will be any dark horses in this year's Tianjiao Conference.

But to their disappointment, they waited for half an hour, but they did not see Tianjiao who came to compete.

"This year's Tianjiao Conference, am I the only one coming again?" At this moment, a deep voice suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and thin young man walked into the hall slowly, followed by several warriors.

"Luo Xinlin! He's here!"

"Luo Xinlin is here!"

"Luo Xinlin's strength seems to have become stronger again!"

The crowd looked in awe and took the initiative to give way.

As for Luo Xinlin, with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly onto the central ring.