Rebirth: Colorful Divine Body

"Little Friend Feng Muh, as long as you stay in the Victory Sect, I will make the Sect Chief accept you as his personal disciple and announce you as the Victory Sect's Son."    

A sentence suddenly came into Muh Feng's mind. He was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the Victory Sect's Vice Sect Master. The Vice Sect Master nodded.    

"Thank you, Vice Sect Master, for your kindness. I have always been longing for the Myriad Law Sect, so I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you!" Muh Feng transmitted his voice to the Vice Sect Master.    

"Little Friend Feng Muh, you have an Immortal Physique. As long as you stay in the Victory Sect... Then you are the treasure, the only immortal body of the Victory Sect. You will definitely become the most favored Son of the ___. After the Sect Chief retires, you will become the greatest Son of the ___. The position of Sect Chief belongs to you. How great of an honor is that? " The Vice Sect Master continued to transmit his voice to Muh Feng.    

The Son was the heir of the Victory Sect. The Son of the Victory Sect had the same status as an elder. In some aspects, he even surpassed the authority of an elder.    

As a high-level First Class Sect, the Victory Sect had nearly five million disciples, and their overall strength was extraordinary. There were also many Saints, and so far, there were ten of them. Each Saint was infinitely close to a top talent, but none of them had a top talent. Even in the entire Victory Sect, there were only a few geniuses with top talent.    

"Vice Sect Master, this brat has made up his mind. He only wants to enter the Myriad Law Sect. Therefore, even if I become the Sect Master now, this brat won't be moved." Muh Feng replied.    

"If that's the case, then I won't say much. In that case, can Little Friend Feng Muh agree to this old man's request?"    

"Please speak, Vice Sect Master. If this kid can do it, I won't shirk my responsibility."    

"Little Friend Feng Muh will definitely be able to do it. With Little Friend Feng Muh's talent and Immortal Physique, I'm sure he will be able to do it. He will definitely prosper in Myriad Law Sect. When the time comes, he will have the chance to meet the Sect Master of Myriad Law Sect, Wanfa Wuji. I hope that Little Friend Feng Muh can say a few words of praise for the Victory Sect. Most importantly... If the Victory Sect offended the Myriad Law Sect in the future, when they wanted to deal with the Victory Sect... I hope that Little Friend Feng Muh can lend me a hand. Can you promise me these things?"    

In Muh Feng's eyes, the Victory Sect could be considered upright and aboveboard. At least, they didn't attack him for the sake of the Immortal Physique. This point alone was incomparable to any ordinary sect.    

Furthermore, in Muh Feng's eyes, the Victory Sect wasn't as unbearable as what the outside world had said. Furthermore, he had a good impression of this Vice Sect Master. Furthermore, Muh Feng was going to deal with the Myriad Law Sect. He wouldn't let the Myriad Law Sect deal with the Victory Sect either.    

Thinking of this, Muh Feng transmitted his voice to Muh Feng, "Vice Sect Master, I promise you that once I become a human in the Myriad Law Sect, I will definitely speak for the Victory Sect. If the Myriad Law Sect wants to deal with the Victory Sect, I will do my best to help. "    

The Vice Sect Master smiled and nodded at Muh Feng, then transmitted his voice to him and said, "In that case, I will have to thank Little Friend Feng Muh. I wish Little Friend Feng Muh the best of luck and hope that he will be able to stand out in the Myriad Law Sect as soon as possible."    

Hua and Fang Zhiyong looked at Muh Feng and the Vice Sect Master who were exchanging glances with each other. They couldn't help but want to laugh. Anyone who knew about this would know that they were communicating through divine sense. Those who didn't know about this would think that they were having an affair and had the sleeve of a broken arm.    

When the Vice Sect Master found out about Hua and Fang Zhiyong's strange behavior, it immediately coughed twice. Then, it said, "The three of you should return to the post house to rest first. When the Myriad Law Sect's special envoy arrives, he will bring you all to the Myriad Law Sect."    

"Yes, this subordinate will take his leave."    

After saying that, Muh Feng and the other two bid farewell to the Vice Sect Master and returned to the post house.    

"Brother Feng Mu, what did this Vice Sect Master say to you? It's so mysterious, I need to send a sound transmission." Hua asked.    

"It's nothing. It's just that the Vice Sect Master wants me to stay, that's all. However, I've already made up my mind. I won't change my mind." Muh Feng replied.    

"En. It's reasonable for the Victory Sect to keep such a peerless genius like Brother Feng Mu here. Unlike us, the Vice Sect Master won't stop us. Ai!" Fang Zhiyong sighed and said.    

Muh Feng shook his head and smiled. He was too lazy to explain and sat up on the bed.    

Seeing that Muh Feng was already meditating, Flower and Fang Zhiyong did not delay and joined in the cultivation.    

August 15th was approaching. In these few days, there were many people staying in the post house every day. Most of them wore the same clothes, although the colors were different. However, the patterns on the clothes were the same. Clearly, they were disciples of the same sect.    

Some of the disciples who entered the post house were wearing green robes, some were wearing yellow robes, and some were wearing purple robes. There was a circular eight-trigram pattern in the middle of their robes.    

Bang ~!    

A few disciples kicked open the door of Muh Feng's room, waking Muh Feng and the other two disciples who were meditating.    

"You three get the hell out of here. I have my eyes on this room." The three tall young men in green robes pointed at Muh Feng and the others and shouted.    

"Who are you? How dare three late Aperture Expelling Stage ants kick our door? I think you are tired of living!" Fang Zhiyong pointed at the tall young man's nose and said.    

"Huh? Stinking brat, how dare you point at my nose and say that? Anyway, you're paying me back?" The tall youth walked to Fang Zhiyong's side and patted him on the face. He pouted and said.    

Fang Zhiyong did not care what kind of old man Fang Zhiyong was. Everyone else had slapped him in the face, so how could he remain indifferent? Thus, he kicked the tall youth in the stomach.    

The tall youth was like a snowball, rolling a few times before falling outside the door.    

"Aiyo!"    

"You two, beat him up for me."    

The tall youth rubbed his belly. Aiyo! He cried out in pain and ordered the other two young men in green robes to flatten Zhiyong.    

Bang! Bang!    

The two green-robed youths were sent flying by Hua's two palms before they could even get close to Fang Zhiyong.    

"Aiyo! F * ck off, don't pressure me. Aiyo..."    

The tall youth had just stood up when the two green-robed youths, who were sent flying by the flower, pressed him down once again. The tall youth was so angry that he roared loudly.    

After the three green-robed youths stood up, they patted the dust off their bodies. The tall youth angrily pointed at Hua and the others and said," You, do you know who we are? You actually dare to hit a lord? You truly don't know the difference between life and death!"    

"Oh, do you three ants still have an itch on your bodies? Do you want me to scratch you again?" Hua Hua rubbed her hands together and walked towards the tall youth.    

"You, just you wait. If you have the guts, don't go away. I'll teach you a lesson later!"    

When he saw Hua Zi walk over, the tall youth said these words before running away with the two green-robed youths.    

Three people, two covered their faces, one covered their stomachs, and like a rabbit, they frantically ran out of the post house's main hall.    

"F * ck, who beat up the younger brother of the inner sect's Little Tyrant? There's going to be a good show to watch now..."    

"F * ck, let's get out of the way first. Don't bump into the muzzle of the gun. Otherwise, we'll suffer a huge loss."    

"Who on earth is so bold to actually dare to beat up the younger brother of the inner sect's Little Tyrant? But I like it. Later, I must see that great deity. Hehe."    

"Come on, you. None of those who provoke the inner sect's Little Tyrant will have a good end. I think you should keep a distance, or else you'll be treated as an accomplice!"    

Outside the guest hall, a group of green-robed and yellow-robed disciples were chatting, waiting to watch a good show. However, they would soon see a good show that they did not expect...