From Beast Abilities to Sect Grand Master

Million Sword Hall.

Qing Yang Zi, Zhao Qing Ying, and all the peak lords were seated in it.

With a letter in his hand, Qing Yang Zi looked at the peak lords and said, "The Emperor wants us to send a delegate to his late Spring Hunt. He wants all the different sects to have some exchanges."

Tan Kun stood up and said, "With all the other sects? Then we must send our best and not lose out to the other sects."

"Hmph. Why are you so eager? That's not like you." Zhao Qing Ying said.

Qing Yang Zi turned and stared at Zhao Qing Ying.

He couldn't afford Zhao Qing Ying's rashness to spoil his plans.

"What's your opinion on it?" Qing Yang Zi turned and asked the other peak lords.

"We agree with the Alchemy Peak Lord. We should absolutely send our best for it."

They replied in unison.

"I shall leave the nomination to the individual peak lords. Zhao Qing Ying shall stay behind and be on the alert here."

"What? I don't want to stay here, it's boring as hell." Zhao Qing Ying protested.

But it was to no avail.

With the best of the sect going for the late Spring Hunt, there must be someone powerful staying behind.

"Don't worry, senior martial uncle. I shall arrange for wine you like to be delivered to you."

Tan Kun said when he heard Zhao Qing Ying's grumbling.

"Wine? That's a deal then. Nothing beats being drunk all day." Zhao Qing Ying rubbed his reddened nose due to the alcohol and said.

"You…" Qing Yang Zi shook his finger at Zhao Qing Ying but stopped.

Tan Kun smirked when he saw it.

It's best you get drunk and never wake up again. He thought.

With that, the peak lords went about picking the nominees to go to the late Spring Hunt.

Sword Peak chose Hun Yen Kun, Ho Ming, and other disciples.

As for the Physique Peak, Zhang Xi and Lin Fan were chosen.

The rest of the peaks also chose their best among the disciples.

…

Lin Fan packed everything he could into his toad statue as usual.

If he could, he also wanted to make use of the bracelets from Ning Na.

But he had not finished up the snakes and poisonous creatures inside for his poison cultivation.

The disciples gathered in the central square.

Everyone was excited to be able to travel and bring glory for the sect.

All of them except Lin Fan.

He knew that they weren't going on a spring trip and had to deal with the Dark Lotus Sect.

"Ah, when spring comes, youth bring upon troubles." Hun Yen Kun came beside him and patted him on his back.

"Plenty of troubles ahead indeed." Lin Fan replied.@@novelbin@@

"Don't worry. I'll be watching out for all of you." Hun Yen Kun said and waved to the female disciples looking at him from a distance.

They were all crying at the thought of not being able to see Hun Yen Kun for some time.

"Maybe you are the troubles." Lin Fan replied.

He realized that after knowing Hun Yen Kun, he had to deal with all the difficult missions.

Not able to refute, Hun Yen Kun fanned himself with an awkward smile.

"Lin Fan, I got the new swords." Ho Ming came over and showed Lin Fan his new swords.

Ho Ming now knew what his Dao was, accomplish what Ho Fu had intended for him.

Work with Lin Fan to make the Ho Family prosperous.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Great. Now we have no fear of those with Mortal Level weapons."

He could still remember how his hammers were overpowered by Tan Yuan's Spirit Level weapon.

This would certainly boost their chances of winning.

Soon after, Qing Yang Zi appeared and gave a briefing to the disciples.

He told them what the Emperor had installed for them.

A tournament with the other sects.

It was to enhance the relationships between the sects.

The winner of it all shall be rewarded with more resources for cultivation for the year.

So, everyone should try their best to win and not make the sect lose out.

…

After travelling for a few days, the delegate from Qing Feng Sect finally arrived at the imperial hunting ground.

The hunting ground was in a forested area with some open grassland in between.

Soldiers already set up lodgings and led everyone to their tents.

Other than Qing Feng Sect, a few other sects had also arrived.

There was the Storm Fist Thunder Sect, Low Qiang and his twin disciples were around.

Yi Mei Sect with all the women disciples also arrived.

Their disciples were all in fairy-like white robes and had beautiful faces.

Disciples from the other sects were trying to get to know them.

Much to the annoyance of their sect master, Mei Shuang.

Everyone was going after her core disciple, Zhao Jia Rui.

She was tall with fair skin and big round eyes.

Her long black hair flowing like a stream made the disciples swoon over her.

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In contrast was the western monastery with their all-male disciples.

They stood quiet in silence, looking stern with their shaved heads.

Out in the corner, Lin Fan saw Hu Tuo whom he met at Sima Family's Secret Realm.

Looks like a meeting with some old acquaintances. He thought.

There were many other smaller sects that joined, but they largely kept to themselves.

For the first night, nothing much happened as the Emperor hadn't finished his hunt.

Lin Fan in his tent with Ho Ming and Hun Yen Kun slept well.

He'd tried to stay alert, but nothing happened.

It was as if the Emperor really invited them for a fair fight.

…

Emperor's Tent.

Emperor Quan Shi was lying face down in his bed made of tiger fur.

The fatigue from riding all day on the horse had made him tired.

The concubine Li Fei sat on top of him and massaged his back.

She got closer and kissed him on his neck.

He responded in kind.

Slowly, the Emperor's mind was lost in the moment of lust.

After the passionate kissing, she whispered in his ear, "Your majesty, I've arranged for help if you need to deal with the Qing Feng Sect."

"Help? What do you need?"

"I need your pass to let my men into the imperial hunting ground."

"Go ahead. My tiger pass is on the table, take it." The Emperor just agreed as his mind wasn't thinking much as he felt the softness pressed onto his back.

"Thank you. Your majesty."