"Fire Dragon Fist?"

"It requires fire-attribute spiritual energy to perform!"

"But I don't have a Fire Spiritual Root, where am I supposed to get fire-attribute spiritual energy?"

Ye Feng was bewildered, but as he thought about it, a surge of spiritual energy enveloped his right hand, and the scorching fire spiritual energy instantly covered it completely.

???

With a thought, the scorching fire spiritual energy instantly transformed into water spiritual energy, and a refreshing sensation spread throughout his right hand.

Extremely sharp metal spiritual energy!

Bone-chilling ice spiritual energy!

Life-filled wood spiritual energy!

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Thick and pure earth spiritual energy!

Swift as the wind, wind spiritual energy!

Ye Feng continuously transformed the attributes of the spiritual energy, hardly able to believe that he had no spiritual root, yet he could convert the pure spiritual power in his Spiritual Sea into various types of spiritual energy.

"Why not try the Fire Dragon Fist first?"

Unable to figure it out, Ye Feng decided not to dwell on it and instead felt eager to try out the martial skill he had just acquired, the Fire Dragon Fist.

"Ye Feng, hurry up and come downstairs for breakfast. We need to continue our journey afterward."

At that moment, Luo Wuming's voice came from outside the door.

"Coming!"

Ye Feng responded, temporarily giving up on trying the Fire Dragon Fist. After getting dressed, he quickly walked out of the room and headed downstairs.

Half an hour later.

After eating and drinking his fill, Luo Wuming summoned a flying sword and took Ye Feng with him, heading once again towards the Xuanji Sect.

Hmm?

After a while, Luo Wuming suddenly noticed that Ye Feng had several high-grade spirit stones in his hands, which puzzled him. He couldn't figure out what Ye Feng intended to do with them.

When Luo Wuming saw Ye Feng casually throwing all the high-grade spirit stones from his hands, he was dumbfounded.

Giving away benefits from high above, wealth falling from the sky?

Seeing Ye Feng throwing them without restraint and even more continuously, Luo Wuming couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth. Although he was the master of the Wuji Sect and a powerful Tribulation-Transcending Realm expert, he couldn't ignore such a spendthrift act!

This was pure squandering!

"Ye Feng, although I don't know how many spirit stones and treasures you have, you can't be so wasteful. When the day comes that you have nothing left, even if you realize it then, it will be too late, understand?"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Wuming tried to suppress his anger and advised him.

"Master, do you know what the most painful thing in life is?"

Hearing Luo Wuming's advice, Ye Feng directly asked in return.

"Everyone has their own life, so the most painful thing in life varies for each person."

"For a sword fanatic who specializes in swordsmanship, the most painful thing might be not understanding the true essence of the sword at the moment of death!"

"For an alchemist who specializes in pill-making, the most painful thing might be not creating a world-class pill that would immortalize their name before dying!"

"For a formation master who specializes in formations, the most painful thing might be not creating the strongest formation they envisioned before dying!"

"There are so many, even the few I've mentioned are somewhat one-sided."

Hearing Ye Feng's question, Luo Wuming answered very seriously.

"Master, I don't know about others, but for me, the most painful thing is dying with money left unspent."

After saying this, Ye Feng started throwing high-grade spirit stones again, countless of them scattering like the Celestial Maiden Scattering Flowers, in a display of extravagance!

"This, this spendthrift!"

Luo Wuming was so exasperated that he couldn't speak anymore, so he simply ignored it, curious to see how long Ye Feng would keep throwing.

As evening approached!

Luo Wuming finally brought Ye Feng to the Xuanji Sect, and Ye Feng had finally thrown away a hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones, feeling as if his hands and arms were about to give out, aching terribly.

"This is the Xuanji Sect?"

Upon entering the sect, with its towering peaks, mirror-like clear streams, and magnificent halls, Ye Feng felt that the Star Soul Sect was just a shabby hill in comparison, completely incomparable!

Because he had no spiritual root, Ye Feng didn't even notice that the spiritual energy concentration here was much stronger than that in the Star Soul Sect.

"Deacon Song, this young man is my daughter's direct disciple. I've brought him back to join the fellow disciples in heading to the Heavenly Dao Battlefield. I'll leave him to you for the next couple of days."

Soon, Luo Wuming brought Ye Feng to the inner sect and handed him over to an inner sect deacon, reminding him before leaving, "Ye Feng, behave yourself for the next two days. In three days, we'll head to the Heavenly Dao Battlefield."

"Deacon Song, I'll be troubling you for the next few days."

After Luo Wuming left, Ye Feng looked humbly at the middle-aged man beside him.

"It's nothing. If you need anything in the next couple of days, just let me know."

Song Changyan replied with a smile, after all, Ye Feng was Luo Qianxue's direct disciple, and even he wouldn't dare to offend him.

"Deacon Song, why is it so lively over there?"

Ye Feng noticed the constant exclamations coming from the martial training ground not far away and curiously asked.

"Today is the day when outer disciples come to spar with inner disciples. If you're interested, you can also take a spot in the arena and issue a challenge."

Song Changyan explained with a smile.

"Ding! A random task has been issued: Please become the arena champion and defeat a hundred opponents of the same realm. Success will be rewarded with five hundred Spendthrift Points, failure will result in a deduction of five hundred Spendthrift Points. You may refuse."

At that moment, the system issued another random task.

"Now I have accumulated four thousand four hundred and ten Spendthrift Points. If I get these five hundred points, it'll be nearly five thousand. Once I save up to nine thousand, I'll break through my strength again."

Thinking this, Ye Feng headed straight for the martial training ground.

...

"Hey, who is that guy? He's not wearing our Xuanji Sect robe."

"He actually got on an arena, is he planning to issue a challenge?"

"Could he be from another sect here to provoke us?"

As Ye Feng stepped onto an empty arena, many inner and outer disciples noticed and began whispering among themselves.

"I am Ye Feng, at the peak of the Qi Motion Realm, the direct disciple of Master Luo Qianxue. Today, I wish to defend the arena here, and I ask for the guidance of my fellow disciples."

Standing on the arena, Ye Feng loudly declared his identity and intentions to the thousands of inner and outer disciples below.

"He's the direct disciple of the Saintess?"

"What a lucky guy! I've heard that the Saintess went out to establish her own sect, but I wonder how he caught her eye."

"If I could become the Saintess's direct disciple, I'd be willing to lose decades of my life!"

Upon learning of Ye Feng's identity, many male disciples showed expressions of envy and jealousy, for Luo Qianxue was not only the sect's Saintess but also the cold goddess in the hearts of many male disciples.