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Clear Sky Golden Hall, the main hall of Haotian Sect. This hall was extremely extravagant and luxurious.

At this time, the middle-aged man seated on the dragon throne above the main hall was Sect Master Lin Tianhao. With a solemn expression and his eyes closed, he looked like a great man who had achieved enlightenment.

"Nope." Ling Feng's body trembled slightly. When he felt the sharp aura being emitted from Lin Tianhao's body, Ling Feng only felt a burst of cold energy invading his heart for no reason, causing his heart to tremble uncontrollably.

"Hmph, trash is still trash after all. He still hasn't refined a zhenyuan in five years of time. Some things are innately born, and cannot be made up for by cultivation!" To the side, when the old man below Lin Tianhao's right confirmed that Ling Feng had not refined the zhenyuan, his words were filled with ridicule and disdain.

"Lin Tianqi, what do you mean by that?" From the moment he heard the words of the Sect Master Lin Tianhao about Ling Feng being expelled, Zi Xiang had already suppressed a trace of grief and anger, and did not vent it out. However, at this time, when he saw Lin Tianqi mocking and ridiculing him in front of everyone, Zi Xiang finally could not hold back and stood out with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Lin Tianqi was the leader of the ten great elders of the Haotian Sect, and had a very influential position in the Haotian Sect. Of course, other than his valiant strength, the other reason he was able to become the chief elder of the Haotian Sect was because he was the younger brother of the Sect Master Lin Tianhao.

"Isn't my meaning obvious? He was already a piece of trash, so what would happen if he could reach the ninth level of Body Tempering in a year? If you can't change the fact that you can't refine zhenyuan, hmph, it really wouldn't matter if you crashed your head against it. I clearly remember the time Tian Er spent on refining the zhenyuan back then, it merely took him three years. " Lin Tianqi replied disdainfully, but Lin Tianqi still acted as though he was above average, even while speaking, he did not forget to signal Zi Xiang to look at Lin Aotian who was standing beside Sect Master Lin Tianhao.

Lin Aotian, the only son of the Sect Master Lin Tianhao, had the most outstanding talent among all the disciples in the past hundred years. Starting from his cultivation at the age of ten, he had already broken through the ninth level of Body Tempering at the age of thirteen. He was currently fifteen, and was about the same as Ling Feng, but he had already reached the fifth level of zhenyuan.

"Lin Tianqi, you …" Taking a big step forward, then seeing that, Zi Xiang felt all the blood in his body boiling, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, with blood in his eyes and fists, as though he wanted to attack.