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Today was the ninth day of the ninth month, and the Lin Family's younger generation's grand event — the Family Large Competition. Some of the Lin Family's people were starting to open up gambling houses, and Lin Xiaojun was one of them to buy Lin Bi Yao for the first place. Lin Bi Yao for the first place, Lin Buqun for the fourth place … Buying Lin Que for the top three made one to ten, not being able to get into the top three made one to one. Booms and shouts rang out unceasingly, and all the servants and disciples of the Lin Family placed their bets, while most people bet that Lin Que would not be able to get into the top three. Lin Que's bet was not too far off from Lin Bi Yao's. Lin Xiao Jun looked at all of this with an evil smile on his face, as if he had succeeded in some sort of scheme.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he changed into a blue robe. Looking at himself in the mirror, he sighed emotionally in his heart, "I have unknowingly come to this world for almost fourteen years. Today is the first step to proving myself." With a black sword in hand, he walked towards the Lin Family training field.

On the way to the drill grounds, Lin Buhua said to his elder brother, "Big brother, today you must properly teach that little bastard Lin Bufan a lesson and avenge my punch." In fact, he was very clear in his heart, that he had just broken through to the seventh level of the Houtian realm this month from his father Lin Zhendong, and he knew that Lin Bufan had already broken through to the seventh level of the fleshly body two months ago. Even if he had not broken through to the eighth level of the body, he was still not Lin Bufan's match, because in the same realm, cultivators who cultivated the body were much stronger than those who trained in true qi, so he had no choice but to ask his elder brother Lin Buqun for help.

Almost all of the Lin Family's servants and cultivators living in the Lin Family had come to watch the Family Competition. In addition, some of the more prestigious people had also arrived at the Soaring Dragon City, so they wanted to take this opportunity to observe the strength of the Lin Family's younger generation.

As he looked around, Lin Bufan saw a man wearing a golden robe and a crown on his head. He exuded a kingly aura, as if he was willing to submit to anyone who saw him. Lin Bufan thought, "This must be the king of the Great Gan Country!" He and Lin Zhentian sat next to each other. To the left of Lin Zhentian, there was a slightly plump and gentle looking man in his fifties. It was clear that he was an influential figure in the Soaring Dragon City.

Lin Bufan gave a slight bow to his father, Lin Zhentian before walking towards Lin Bi Yao.

The smiling man on Lin Zhentian's left pointed at Lin Bufan and said to Lin Zhentian: "This must be Young Noble Lin!"

Lin Zhentian nodded his head.

"Looks like the rumors are not to be trusted. Even though Young Master Ye is not able to cultivate True Qi, he is still very talented in the cultivation of the physical body!" "At this age, he has already reached the eighth level of the Refinement Realm." (TL: Genuine Force = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi = Qi =) The smiling man said again.

The Great King of the Great Gan also nodded.

When Lin Bi Yao saw Lin Bufan walking towards her, she hurriedly said, "Bufan, where have you been for the past two months? I've been looking for you a few times, but you're not here." That voice seemed to carry a hint of hidden bitterness. Lin Bufan looked at the flawless Lin Bi Yao in her green dress, his heart pounding. Looking at her beautiful eyes, he said, "I … I've been training in the forest outside of Soaring Dragon City for the past few months."

Lin Bi Yao's eyes looked up and down Lin Bufan and then she shouted out in joy: "Waa! Your cultivation has broken through to the eighth level of the fleshly body. " There was surprise in the voice, but more joy. The two of them found a rather quiet seat and sat down. They continued to talk about their lives for the past two months. When Lin Buqun saw this, his eyes lit up with anger, as if he wanted to hack Lin Que to pieces.

"Lin Bufan, pray that you don't run into me on the stage. Otherwise, I will make you regret living in this world." Lin Qun said in a vicious tone.

Lin Bufan and Lin Bi Yao were still chatting nonstop. They simply didn't notice Lin Qun cursing at them from the side.

At this moment, the Lin Clan's Grand Elder Lin Tianhai stood up swiftly and leaped into the air. In an instant, he appeared on the battle stage.

"I represent the Lin Family and welcome all friends from the Soaring Dragon City to participate in our family's once every three years Family Competition." The Great Elder said in a clear voice.

"All participants of the Lin Family, listen up. During the martial competition, you can't kill others. After they admit defeat, you can't attack them anymore. Do you hear me?" The Great Elder shouted.

"Yes." Below, the Lin Family disciples loudly shouted.

The Great Elder was very satisfied with the performance of the Lin Family disciples, then he said again, "I will now announce the rewards for the competition. Those who can enter the top ten will be rewarded with 5000 taels of silver, the third will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver, and the second will be rewarded with 30,000 taels of silver, and the second will be given a totem, one Xiantian pellet."

Below, the Lin Family disciples were in an uproar. Xiantian Pellet! As long as one reached the peak of Houtian ninth stage and swallowed a Xiantian Pellet, as long as one was not a pig, he or she would definitely be able to break through to the Xiantian realm. At this time, all the disciples of the Lin Family were extremely excited. No one dared to imagine.

At this time, the Great Elder's voice sounded out again, "The prize for the champion of the Family Competition this time is …"

Everyone was attentively listening, and Lin Bufan was no exception.

"That is, 30,000 low-grade spirit stones, one Xiantian pellet, one high-grade spirit artifact, and you can even enter the third level of the Scripture Pavilion for six hours."

"Whew ~ ~ ~ Whew ~ ~ ~"

Most of the Lin Family disciples sucked in a breath of cold air. Low grade spirit stones! High-grade spiritual tools were the best weapons in the Xiantian realm, and the most surprising thing was that they could even enter the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion. One had to know, even if the clan only had Patriarch Xiao and Elder Xiao inside, Lin Bufan was actually very curious, he didn't know what the third floor had. He had asked his father about it several times but his father never told him.

On the stage, the Great Gan King said to Lin Zhentian: "Looks like your Lin Family has really invested a lot this time!"

Lin Zhentian said: "Great King, this is also to encourage the younger generation to train diligently." The Great Gan King looked at Lin Zhentian meaningfully and did not say anything.

"The family competition that occurs once every three years will now begin." The Great Elder announced.