chapter 122

Once every ten years, the Martial Arts Federation Sect's new disciples competition in Tian Bei City came to an end in a hubbub.

Beyond everyone's imagination, Shaolin's disciples took the top four spots.

Shaolin won first place.

Every Sect, aristocratic family, tycoon, ranger, rich family, and ordinary people left Shaolin.

The entire Tian Bei City was in an uproar!

On this day, Shaolin's fame and influence surpassed Wenshu Yuan's.

Shaolin's martial arts foundation and Shaolin's disciples, Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wu Tian, and Wu Yan, became the subject of heated discussion among the people.

They became the topic of conversation after meals.

Especially Wu Tian, who was only five years old and only at the Houtian eighth stage, defeated Wenshu Yuan's number one genius, Kong Jian.

Monstrous geniuses became the existence of an era.

They were especially sought after by the people.

It was reasonable to say that Shaolin winning first place should be announced by every Sect. In the future, the TianBei City Martial Alliance would be led by Shaolin.

Shaolin was the leader of the TianBei City Martial Alliance.

Shaolin was the leader of the martial arts.

Shaolin led every Sect to guard Tian Bei City and maintain the peace of Tian Bei City.

However, except for Baoguang Temple and Wujian Villa, no one else made an announcement.

For example, Wenshu Yuan, Heng Dao Sect, and Nangong family were the three influential old Sect families.

They didn't make any announcement to the outside world.

In other Tian Bei City, every small Sect, small aristocratic family, and other famous tycoons and rangers were also watching.

Early the next morning, with the bell ringing, all the pilgrims and believers leaving, Shaoshi Mountain once again returned to tranquility and peace.

The hustle and bustle was gone. Shaolin Temple was still the peaceful place of Buddhism.

The Sect's Rising Star Competition ended. Shaolin won first place, but he didn't get the status and power he deserved.

Wenshu Yuan, Heng Dao Sect, and the Nangong family did not follow the rules that had always been tacitly agreed upon in Tianbei City.

Xuanxin was quite open-minded about this.

What he wanted was to increase the reputation and influence of the Shaolin Temple.

With fame and influence, he would be able to accumulate Sign-In points and sign in again.

He could improve his strength by signing in.

When he had the strength, would he still not be able to sit firmly in his rightful position?

In this world where martial arts flourished, in the end, it was still a world where strength was respected.

Wenshu Yuan, the Heng Dao Sect, and the Nangong family were all unconvinced by Shaolin's strength.

In the future, when Shaolin showed his true strength, he would have to wait.

They were convinced.

Xuan Xin wasn't worried about this at all.

In the quiet and elegant Abbot's Zen Temple.

Xuanxin lit incense for Buddha.

As soon as he sat down, Libation, the small housekeeper of the Zen Temple, rode on a colorful tiger and served freshly brewed fragrant tea.

Squeak squeak squeak …

In front of Xuanxin, Libation always had a fawning expression.

"Go to work."

Raising his hand and touching Libation's furry head, Xuanxin picked up the fragrant tea and drank it.

After Libation left, Xuanxin put down the teacup.

[Abbot Sign In System]

Sign In Value: 14851600

Merit Value: 850

Xuanxin hadn't checked his status panel for nearly ten days.

After this time, Shaolin won first place in the rookie competition among the Sect's disciples, greatly increasing Shaolin's reputation and influence.

As a result, the sign in value skyrocketed, and it wouldn't be long before he could accumulate another sign in reward.

"I've accumulated so much merit points unknowingly?"

His merit points had skyrocketed by hundreds, which was something Xuanxin hadn't expected before.

No matter what, merit points were what Xuanxin valued the most.

Xuanxin was very excited to have accumulated so much merit points.

"Master."

Just as Xuan Xin was thinking about how to use so many merit points, a voice suddenly rang out.

Eldest disciple Wuzhen came to the Abbot's Zen Temple.

Wu Zhen, who was over sixty years old, walked in with a tray covered by a red cloth. He was a mature and wise old man, Wu Zhen.

"Master, this is the reward sent by the imperial court this morning."

After Wu Zhen placed the tray covered with a red cloth on the table, he said respectfully and seriously, "Thank you.

In the Sect's rookie competition, Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wutian Wuyan could be said to have stolen the limelight.

And Wuzhen, as the eldest disciple of the Abbot, had become an existence that everyone ignored.

To be honest, Wuzhen felt a little bitter in his heart.

He was too old, and he couldn't keep up with Wutian Wuyan's pace in martial arts.

"What are the rewards from the imperial court?"

Xuanxin couldn't help but feel curious and expectant. The Tianbei City Sect's rookie competition was held every ten years.

The first Sect that won first place wasn't just the TianBei City Martial Alliance's first sect.

The leader of the TianBei City Martial Alliance.

And the imperial court and the Great Zhou Empire's official recognition and generous rewards.

Even though Shaolin Temple had exceeded everyone's expectations and obtained the excellent results of taking the top four spots as a strong dark horse, Shaolin Temple had not been able to do so.

The Wenshu Yuan, the Heng Dao Sect, and the Nangong family weren't convinced and didn't recognize Shaolin. But the imperial court still followed the rules and recognized Shaolin's position.

The officials recognized Shaolin as the TianBei City Martial Alliance's first sect.

The imperial court recognized Shaolin as the leader of the TianBei City Martial Alliance.

Therefore, these generous rewards were prepared in advance.

Very quickly, the rewards were bestowed.

"Master, the imperial court's reward this time is fifty thousand taels of gold and ten Level 7 Yuanyang Pills."

Wuzhen reported as he lifted the red cloth covering the tray. There was a fifty thousand taels of gold and a white porcelain bottle on the tray.

Seeing the gold and the bottle, Xuanxin's eyes flashed, especially when he heard Wuzhen say that it was a Level 7 pill.

Xuanxin couldn't help but breathe quickly.

Fifty thousand taels of gold. This was enough to renovate the Shaolin Temple and the entire Shaoshi Mountain.

Currently, the Shaolin Temple only had a few decent Sect buildings.

What else was there?

Wouldn't the renovation of the entire Shaoshi Mountain cost a lot of money?

Shaolin was still the TianBei City Martial Alliance's first sect.

It wasn't the same as before.

At the very least, the road down the mountain had to be renovated. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worthy of Shaolin's reputation in the future.

There were many places to spend money.

With these fifty thousand taels of gold, Shaolin's current development needs were solved.

He picked up the small porcelain bottle and opened it. Immediately, the fragrance of the pills filled his nose, making him feel refreshed.

"Here are five Yuanyang Pills."

"Take them and keep one for yourself. Give the rest to Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wutian Wuyan."

There were a total of ten Yuanyang Pills. Xuanxin gave out five and kept the other five for himself.

It was mainly because of the Heaven Comprehending Flame and Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan. Just as his martial path was advancing by leaps and bounds, he had this Primary Yang Pill.

Wu Tian could at least break through the ninth stage of the Houtian realm.

Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wu Tian had already reached the peak of the Houtian realm.

They could take this opportunity to build their foundation and reach the Innate Realm.