I run a casino in the immortal realm.

Before the time it takes to drink a cup of tea could be circulated, Qin Cang's respectful voice came from outside the forbidden area: "Sect Master, your subordinate Qin Cang requests an audience."

"Come in."

An opening appeared in the forbidden area's formation, and Qin Cang strode in. When he saw Murong Hao, he immediately bowed deeply and said, "Congratulations, Sect Master! Your aura is perfected; you are on the verge of becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator."

Murong Hao ignored his flattery and looked at him coldly: "I heard that Zheng Yifei won billions of spirit stones from us at Mirage?"

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Qin Cang's forehead.

He thought Murong Hao had come to interrogate him, so he quickly explained, "Sect Master, please calm down. I have already taken care of this matter. Zheng Yifei, relying on Ouyang Tian's backing, was causing trouble in the gambling den. In order to protect the overall situation, I agreed to give him 150 million spirit stones every day in exchange for him not stepping into the gambling den again."

The Xuantian Sect can afford this amount of money.

"What about his request for a spot at the Spirit Wind Eye?"

Murong Hao's voice turned deep.

Qin Cang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly replied, "Sect Master, you are wise. The Spirit Wind Eye is the foundation of our sect's rise. Zheng Yifei is a prodigy. If he were to enter the Spirit Wind Eye, his cultivation would surely increase greatly, and he would become a major threat to our sect in the future."

Therefore, his subordinates resolutely rejected his request and ordered the Uchiyama area to be sealed off.

Qin Cang had expected that these words would earn him Murong Hao's praise.

After all, he was considering the future of the sect.

But to his surprise, Murong Hao's face turned ashen after hearing this.

"Foolish!"

Murong Hao slammed his hand on the ground, and the spiritual pressure of a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator erupted, directly causing Qin Cang to stagger back five or six steps, his blood surging.

Qin Cang was shocked and knelt on the ground with a thud: "Sect Master, please calm your anger! This subordinate doesn't know what I did wrong?"

"Do you even know that the Nascent Soul Tribulation in the Southern Wilderness is something no normal person can withstand!"

Murong Hao pointed at Qin Cang's nose and cursed, "The reason Ouyang Tian survived is because Zheng Yifei used his Five Elements Mutual Generation Physique to help him share the power of the final tribulation! Without Zheng Yifei, I would have been doomed this time!"

Qin Cang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind buzzing.

Zheng Yifei...can he share the burden of the lightning tribulation?

How is that possible?

This completely defies the common sense of the cultivation world!

But since these words came from Murong Hao's mouth, Qin Cang dared not doubt them in the slightest.

He finally understood why Zheng Yifei was so certain that he could enter the Spirit Wind Eye.

"For the sake of your so-called sect's interests, you almost ruined my life!"

Murong Hao's anger hadn't subsided: "If Zheng Yifei refuses to help you because you rejected him, I will die under the lightning tribulation. Do you want to watch me be struck dead by lightning?"

Qin Cang trembled violently, cold sweat dripping from his chin onto the ground: "This subordinate deserves to die! This subordinate was short-sighted and almost ruined the sect leader's important matter! This subordinate will immediately go to the Jubaoge Inn and personally deliver the quota to Zheng Yifei!"

"Go tell him that my Xuantian Sect has given him all ten spots."

Murong Hao looked at him coldly: "He can choose the person himself. No one in the Xuantian Sect is allowed to interfere. When the tribulation lightning descends, the great formation will open for them. If Zheng Yifei has the slightest dissatisfaction, I will hold you accountable!"

"Yes! I'll take care of it right away!"

Qin Cang scrambled out of the forbidden area.

As Qin Cang walked out of the back mountain, his face was so gloomy it seemed like water could drip from it. He clenched his fists so tightly that he didn't even notice his nails digging into his flesh.

Zheng Yifei.

It's Zheng Yifei again.

He, the dignified Grand Elder of the Xuantian Sect and a top cultivator at the late Nascent Soul stage, was actually toyed with by a mere thirty-something-year-old brat.

Not only do they have to offer spirit stones with both hands, but now they also have to humbly offer up a spot in the Spirit Wind Eye.

But Qin Cang had no choice; he dared not disobey Murong Hao's orders.

Jubaoge Inn, third floor.

Fang Ping stood outside the door again, but this time, Qin Cang, whose face was ashen, followed behind him.

The door opened, and Zheng Yifei leaned against the doorframe, looking at Qin Cang with a playful smile: "Oh, Elder Qin has come in person? What, have you changed your mind?"

Qin Cang took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the humiliation and killing intent in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Zheng Yifei, the Xuantian Sect has given you ten spots. You can choose the candidates. When the tribulation of lightning descends, the inner mountain formation will open for you."

"Elder Qin is a wise man."

Zheng Yifei nodded with a smile: "Wouldn't it have been better to be so decisive from the beginning? Why waste everyone's time?"

Qin Cang didn't reply, turned around and left. He was afraid that if he looked at Zheng Yifei any longer, he would lose his temper and take action.

Watching Qin Cang disappear at the top of the stairs, Su Wanqing came out of the room: "Sect Leader Ouyang succeeded?"

"certainly."

Zheng Yifei closed the door, walked to the table and sat down. "With a Nascent Soul cultivator personally explaining the situation, Murong Hao, unless he's stupid, knows what to choose."

He took out several communication jade slips from his storage ring and placed them on the table.

"We need to carefully consider how to use these ten spots."

Zheng Yifei tapped his fingers on the table.

Su Wanqing said.

"Yes, all three of us are at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm. With the help of the vast spiritual energy of the Spirit Wind Eye, breaking through to the peak of the Nascent Soul realm won't be a problem."

Zheng Yifei nodded, "With the cultivation of a Nascent Soul cultivator at its peak, even if the Xuantian Sect launches an attack, we will have enough power to protect ourselves."

"What about the remaining seven?"

"Tie Feng, Chen San, and Lin Bao are no good."

Zheng Yifei immediately ruled out his three trusted confidants: "Their spiritual root aptitude is too poor; their upper limit is only the Golden Core stage. Even if we put them into the Spirit Wind Eye, the massive spiritual energy would only burst their meridians, making it impossible for them to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Giving them the spots would be a waste."

Su Wanqing nodded in agreement. The cultivation world is just that cruel. Talent determines the upper limit. No matter how great the opportunity, it's useless if the vessel can't hold it.

"I sent a message to Ye Tianqiong, asking him to bring Zhao Ling, Wang Changsheng, Zhao Wenyuan, Zhang Biao, and Xu Muyao over."

Zheng Yifei picked up the first jade slip and infused it with his divine sense.

"Zhao Ling and Wang Changsheng are also in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm. They have excellent aptitude. If they go in this time, they will also be able to reach the Nascent Soul perfection realm. In that case, we will have five Nascent Soul perfection realm cultivators on our side, which is enough to confront the elders of the Xuantian Sect head-on."

"Xu Muyao is currently in the early stage of Golden Core. Her aptitude is comparable to yours and Zhao Ling's. After undergoing this tribulation, breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage is almost guaranteed."

"As for Zhao Wenyuan and Zhang Biao..."

Zheng Yifei paused for a moment, "The two of them are still in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Although their aptitude is only average, they are the backbone of the Xiaoyao Palace. When I go to the Eastern Divine Continent in the future, I will need them to help me manage the business."

"This time, using the Spirit Wind Eye, we hope to forcibly push them to the Golden Core stage."

Su Wanqing silently calculated in her mind: "If we calculate it this way, there are only eight people, and we are still two spots short."