When the members of the Seven Great Sects heard how formidable Lin Feng's Thunder-Polar Space-Breaking Finger was, their gazes toward him filled with admiration and eager desire. All of them wanted to take Lin Feng in as their own disciple, even promising that the moment he entered their sect, he would become their exclusive closed-door disciple. This placed Lin Feng in a difficult dilemma; faced with the olive branches extended by the various sects, he hesitated for a time, at a loss for what to do.
In order to make Lin Feng join their respective sects, the Seven Great Sects successively summoned their disciples to deliver a massive quantity of Spirit Crystals, hoping to supply Lin Feng with the resources to better execute the Thunder-Polar Space-Breaking Finger. Just as the atmosphere grew heated, a reprimand suddenly rang out from within the Soul-Stealing Cauldron that had materialized in Lin Feng's hand: "You lot are a bunch of old fogies over a thousand years old, how can you still be so shameless as to put a junior on the spot? Step aside for now, I am going to pass on a peerless technique to Feng'er, and it is definitely not going to be inferior to the filthy, worthless trashy arts you old codgers practice!"
As the voice faded, Elder Xuanlingzi of the Tianxuan Sect felt a sudden surge of doubt. The voice transmitting from within the cauldron sounded terribly familiar; he could not help but blurt out, "This poor Taoist finds the voice transmitting from the cauldron so…
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