Chapter 80: Searching for an Heir

"There's going to be a tough battle ahead that you can only face on your own."

……

Only Feng Budu's voice reached her ears, but after Qin Baiqing looked in the direction of Xiao Xingyun in confusion, she found that his expression was as solemn as Feng Budu's.

Obviously he agreed with Feng Bu Du's statement.

"What are you talking about?" Qin Baiqing was even more confused.

She tilted her head, thinking hard for a moment, and then asked in confusion: "We just met, are we going to fight?"

It turns out Feng Budu likes fighting and killing so much!

She was eager to try, thinking about who to start with, but Feng Budu shook his head and nodded, "Yes, but you can only go alone."

After he finished speaking, he paused, glanced vigilantly in the direction of Xiao Xingyun, and before explaining, he raised his hand to set up a barrier to isolate the two people's voices.

"Xiao Xingyun is a good person..." She poked the barrier, not quite understanding why Feng Budu seemed to know more than her?
He was clearly the one who just came up.

Qin Baiqing thought that she had been alone these few days and had gained something in the Jindan area, so she was even more excited and boasted to Feng Budu, "Xiao Xingyun will be the manager of our sect in the future. His senior sister doesn't want him anymore, so we can trust him."

“This matter is of great importance and should not be taken lightly.”

"Is the eye of the wind still on you?" Feng Budu looked at her and asked.

Seeing Qin Baiqing nodded, his expression softened a little, and he confirmed earnestly: "You didn't let more people know, right?"

"No," she shook her head honestly, as if she was mistaken, and asked mysteriously, "Is anyone trying to steal my eye of the storm?"

"If you don't tell me, who would know you have it and how would you steal it?"

He glanced at Xiao Xingyun and warned him in a deep voice: "Your opportunity is too eye-catching. It is safer to be on guard, especially for what is going to happen next."

After confirming Qin Baiqing's safety, Feng Budu finally stopped keeping her in suspense and revealed a secret that countless cultivators would scramble to find in her confused eyes.

"The reason why the Immortal King Mountain Range is chosen as the competition venue for the Hundred Sects Competition is actually because the purpose of this competition venue is to find a successor to the inheritance."

This is how the entire cultivation world's once-in-a-millennium event came about.

One is for the competition, and the other is that each sect sends its disciples in without sparing any effort in order to obtain the inheritance, just to get recognition in the competition. Who knows who will be lucky enough to get the inheritance of the Immortal King Mountain Range, and the sect will also benefit from it.

This time, the Tianyan Sect predicted that this would be the last time that the Xianwang Mountain Range would be the venue for the competition. For each sect, it was inevitable that they would think... Could it be that the successor would appear this time, which would cause the Xianwang Mountain Range to no longer host disciples from all sects in the future?
Others may not know, but Feng Budu knows it clearly.

He was certain that Qin Baiqing would be chosen, as for the reason...

"How do you know so much?"

The crisp voice interrupted his thoughts. Feng Budu was silent for a moment, then helplessly tapped her head to remind Qin Baiqing: "I have lived for thousands of years and participated in several Hundred Sect Competitions. I have already explored the Immortal King Mountain Range thoroughly, so I naturally know a lot."

He raised an eyebrow and glanced at Qin Baiqing, who had been particularly honest after this meeting, and said proudly, "You are lucky to meet me."

"But..." Qin Baiqing hesitated to speak.

She looked at Feng Budu's seventh level of foundation building with a conflicted look, feeling both puzzled and sympathetic.

When they first met, Feng Budu was clearly still at the eighth level of foundation building. How come his cultivation level did not increase but decreased after only a few days of separation?
Qin Baiqing had never met anyone whose cultivation path was so miserable. She opened her mouth and hesitated for a long time, but in the end she couldn't say anything. Forget it... She thought angrily.

Last time, I mentioned his cultivation level, but then I was blown away by the sad Feng Budu and almost got lost.

Don't provoke him this time.

The two of them fell into silence, each with their own hidden agenda. Feng Budu glanced at Qin Baiqing, whose expression was particularly solemn, and thought that she must have been shocked by him and realized that he was the one she should cling to the most.

Qin Baiqing thought silently... Feng Budu was too pitiful. She would never mention Feng Budu's cultivation again. At worst, she would let her mother take a look at Feng Budu after they got out to see what his cultivation was like.

He was clearly not injured, so why did his cultivation level drop so suddenly? There must be something wrong!

With my mother around, she will definitely be able to figure out what's wrong with Feng Budu.

"What is the inheritance? Why am I the only one going? Can't you accompany me?" Qin Baiqing grabbed Feng Budu and continued to ask.

It can be seen from Feng Budu's attitude at the beginning that he seems to be sure that he will be the only one competing in the end. Qin Baiqing feels that Feng Budu may also have some kind of mother filter towards her.

It's not the final moment yet, why is he sure of the final outcome?
"Because you have been chosen," Feng Budu continued his original thoughts and said firmly.

Facing Qin Baiqing who still hadn't reacted, Feng Budu patiently asked, "Compared to others, what do you have more than others?"

"A lot, right..." She covered her storage bag embarrassedly.

Although most of his things were suppressed by the Immortal King Mountains, Qin Baiqing had a strong foundation. Even if he did not have magic weapons that could be used in battle, the remaining spiritual fruits and elixirs could kill the enemy.

"...I know." Feng Budu was silent for a moment, gave up the mystery, and reminded Qin Baiqing:

“The Eye of the Wind was bred by the Immortal King Mountain Range. Now that you have obtained the Eye of the Wind and conquered it, the Immortal King Mountain Range has the capital to accept the inheritance, and you are destined to be selected to participate in the final inheritance.

But no one knows what they will face after being selected.”

"Even you don't know?"

"No one has ever been chosen before, and the inheritance has never been awakened. Not only me, but no one in the entire cultivation world knows what you will encounter in the future."

Finally, Feng Budu said helplessly: "Of course I don't know either."

"Don't you even know Feng Budu?" Qin Baiqing murmured to herself, her eyes lighting up.

In that case, if I were really chosen, wouldn’t I know more than Feng Budu!
She was about to have the qualifications to hold her head high in front of Feng Budu, and she instantly became eager to try, and made up her mind to make Feng Budu worship her after she came back.

"The competition is almost halfway through, and it should be time to receive the inheritance."

Feng Budu interrupted Qin Baiqing who was immersed in her imagination and handed her a jade slip. "This is the various skills and formations I have encountered in the past few years of traveling in the world of cultivation. The content is a bit mixed, but there are a lot of things. If you take a closer look, it may be useful to you."

"Oh... let me take a look." Qin Baiqing took it gratefully. His consciousness sank into the jade slip. His expression froze in an instant and he felt dizzy.

Within the jade slip space, a series of skills and formations rushed towards Qin Baiqing's invading consciousness like waves, instantly drowning her consciousness. The vast amount of information almost burst her.

"Feng Bu Du," she blinked hard, feeling a little uncomfortable from the shock, "I'm going to faint."

(End of this chapter)

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