I'm just a swineherd, not a beastmaster.

Yuan Feng was about to hide aside, but he saw an old immortal with a white beard in the middle raising his arms and shouting:

"The time has come. Please ask the eighteen disciples who have obtained the qualifications for the secret realm to come to the front."

Yuan Feng soon got the answer to the old immortal's name from the discussions of others.

It was Chu Buxu, the leader of the Xianjian Sect, who was known to be the most powerful fighter in the world. He was the one who had just stepped on the sword and had the most immortal appearance.

This time, only cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage can enter the secret realm of Immortal Lu Yang's inheritance.

The major sect leaders obviously came here to accompany their disciples. While giving their disciples strength, they also serve to protect them.

After all, those who are qualified to inherit the secret realm are all the best of the best, and are the future hopes of all major sects, so it is never too careful.

Compared to them, Yuan Feng was much lonelier, and the only one who kept him company was Daya.

Following a shout from the Xianjian Sect's leader, a young disciple immediately walked to the middle. Judging from his age, he was no younger than Yuan Feng, with a dignified appearance and a sharp aura.

It can be seen that there are many geniuses in this secret realm who are more powerful than Yuan Feng.

"Xianjian Sect, Mu Yuntian!" Mu Yuntian bowed, completing his self-introduction, and then slowly raised the secret realm certificate in his hand to declare his qualifications.

Yuan Feng was in the crowd, and when he heard the endless praise for Mu Yuntian, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

After Mu Yuntian finished the introduction, the second person to come on stage was Tao Yunwan. She walked forward gracefully, her gauze skirt swaying slightly.

Before he even said a word, he had already charmed the onlookers.

"Tao Yunwan, I love you!"

Some people who like to stir up trouble are already stirring up trouble.

This made Yuan Feng feel dazed. It felt a bit like he was dreaming of a concert in his previous life.

Tao Yunwan frowned slightly, but it was gone in an instant, and she still gave her name openly: "Purple Cloud Sect, Tao Yunwan!"

When she stood aside, a new young disciple came up: "Blood Dao Alliance, Wrathful Devouring!"

"Angry Devourer? What a strange name."

Yuan Feng looked towards the middle...it should be a nickname.

The third disciple of the Blood Alliance was dressed in red and exuded a bloodthirsty aura from inside to outside, which made Yuan Feng feel very uncomfortable.

He was not the only one who had this feeling. When Nu Shi walked forward, many people stopped talking and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

The strange atmosphere was not eased until the fourth disciple came forward.

"Shen Fu Sect, Lu Qing!" The one who called out was a thin male disciple, giving people a feeling of elegance and restraint.

"Qingyun Sect, Sun Qian!"

……

They introduced themselves one after another, and finally all seventeen had finished, leaving only Yuan Feng.

Chu Buxu frowned: "Is the eighteenth spot vacant? No one has been seen since yesterday. How come the secret realm is about to be opened?"

"No vacancies, I'm here."

Yuan Feng held up his secret realm certificate and jumped forward riding on Daya.

This appearance caused a lot of discussion.

"who is this?"

"I don't know, maybe it's from Brush Treasure."

"What kind of occasion is this? Who dares to randomly swipe treasures? It should be that sect disciple."

"What sect disciple? Look at him, there is no mark on him. I'm afraid he is not a casual cultivator."

……

As soon as Yuan Feng showed up, he was no longer nervous.

It's already this late, there's no point in getting nervous.

He glanced around and saw an empty space, so he patted his teeth.

"You go and stay there..."

There was originally another sentence at the end: If I hadn’t come out of the secret realm, you would have gone home to report my death.

After careful consideration, I decided that it would be unlucky to say this at this time, so I won't say it.

Dare to walk away, Yuan Feng then raised the secret realm certificate and also shouted: "San Xiu, Yuan Feng!"

"Rogue cultivator?!"

As soon as he finished shouting, he received a lot of surprised looks.

"How can a casual cultivator like you have the certificate of Immortal Lu Yang's secret realm of inheritance? I'm afraid you must have stolen it!" The speaker was a gloomy old Taoist.

Yuan Feng learned from the disciple standing next to him that this old Taoist was Qiu Yuan, the leader of the Pingxuan Sect.

"Robbed? I think it was stolen. For a casual cultivator, he would need the ability to rob." The second person who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked like an elegant scholar.

He is also the leader of the Tonghua Sect, Song Xing.

Yuan Feng looked at the two of them and felt aggrieved.

It was obvious that he had picked up this certificate, but they said it was snatched and stolen, making it seem as if casual cultivators were born thieves.

For a moment, everyone was discussing where Yuan Feng got this certificate, but in the end, everyone's attention was focused on Chu Buxu.

After all, he has the hardest fist here and is the one who has the final say.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Chu Buxu narrowed his eyes, then walked up to Yuan Feng with a smile and said, "My friend, as far as I know, this eighteenth certificate seems to be in the hands of Lie Dao Sect. How come it is in your hands now?"

After these words were spoken, everyone reacted.

The Liedao Sect is absent from today's event. They are the most active and also the most violent. Whenever they meet other sects on normal days, there will definitely be friction.

"Yes, Lie Dao Men has the evidence, and everyone knows it. Where are they? Come out and say a few words."

Some people started to make a fuss, but got no response.

There could be no response either. The Liedao Sect was too high-profile, and everyone knew that they had evidence, which was why Xiao Ling targeted them, and then sent Tuntian to rob them. Now most of the sect's backbone members have died in the robbery.

They were hiding somewhere to reflect and had no time to care about the secret place in Hunyang Valley.

Yuan Feng looked at the unfriendly eyes around him, feeling a little uneasy: "I want to say that I picked up this voucher, do you believe me?"

"Fooling fools?"

They obviously didn't believe it, and looked like they were going to eat Yuan Feng alive.

Three people make a tiger, and gossip can melt gold. The onlookers have already begun to imagine how Yuan Feng used conspiracy and trickery to get the evidence.

This put Yuan Feng under a lot of pressure. The purpose of his trip was to broaden his horizons and he did not really hope to gain any inheritance.

Looking at the disciples sent out by the other seventeen sects, each of them is surrounded by spiritual energy and is obviously at the peak of Qi Refining, and is at the peak of deliberately suppressing their realm.

The preparations were on a different level than Yuan Feng's. Although Yuan Feng was also prepared, the information was limited after all, and all he did was mental preparation.

In comparison, it is much more difficult.

He had already lost a lot before he even started. Yuan Feng himself didn't believe that he could snatch the inheritance from the other seventeen geniuses if he went in like this.

Now he was being pressured by everyone and seeing them looking like they were going to kill him, Yuan Feng began to back down.

"I really picked up this voucher. I can't help it if you don't believe me. Don't look at me like that. Otherwise, I'll give it to you and everything will be fine."

Yuan Feng handed over the voucher and placed it clearly on the palm of his hand, so that he could get it with just one hand.

None of the other seventeen sect leaders present dared to step forward.

Although they were talking happily, the current scene looked like seventeen sects banding together to bully a lone cultivator.

Once they take the certificate from Yuan Feng and say that it was Yuan Feng who gave it up himself, but once it spreads outside, people will not be able to stop talking about it, and the sect that takes the certificate will definitely become the target of public criticism.

"Sect Master Qiu, are you here to get it?"

“No, no, no…” Qiu Yuan quickly waved his hands, “Sect Master Song, you should come.”

"Let Sect Master Chu come. His words carry the most weight here."

After hearing this, Chu Buxu really wanted to chop him down. Why didn’t he come when there was a good opportunity?

Now that’s not a good thing.

Yuan Feng said that he was a casual cultivator, seemingly without any background, and was just a young Qi-refining cultivator.

Chu Buxu didn’t know Yuan Feng, but he knew Liedaomen and could get the certificate from Liedaomen.

No matter what means are used, whether it is stealing, robbing, or cheating, it is tantamount to snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

Chu Buxu estimated that the young man in front of him was not as simple as he seemed.

"You all don't want it?" Yuan Feng was confused. Just now, they were all fierce, but now he gave in, and they don't want it anymore. "Then who among you wants it?"

He turned to the onlookers.

The seventeen major groups in the middle didn’t dare to take it, so who among these onlookers would dare to take it?

"All right."

Just then, He Bixia stepped forward.