Rebirth: Colorful Divine Body

"Muh Feng, stop complaining. You can't blame anyone else. After all, the Heavenly Transformation Sect is always the weakest among the younger generation of the East Sun Sect." Vice Sect Master Wu Tian sighed and said.    

"Junior Brother Muh Feng, we will have to rely on you and the junior brother of the Sect Master to prove that the Heavenly Transformation Sect isn't at the bottom of the hierarchy. We will fight for a better place to stay in the palace in the next competition." Zhang Ziwen said.    

When Zhang Ziwen said this, the other four disciples who were participating in the competition frowned. A trace of displeasure flashed across their eyes, but they didn't say it out loud.    

This subtle expression was coincidentally caught by Muh Feng. So, Muh Feng hurriedly winked at Zhang Ziwen and said, "Senior Brother Zhang Ziwen, how can you say that you can rely on me and the Sect Master in this year's competition? It should be because the six disciples of the Heavenly Transformation Sect are working together to bring glory to the Heavenly Transformation Sect."    

"Yes, yes, yes. I'm very sorry. Junior disciples, I said something wrong just now. I hope everyone won't take offense." Zhang Ziwen cupped his fists and said.    

"Hahaha, what Senior Brother Zhang said makes sense. Don't try to comfort us. With our Grade Two Xuan Immortal cultivation base, I'm afraid we can't even defeat a single finger of Senior Brother Junior Brother Muh Feng and the Sect Leader. The competition is just a formality! " Zhang Mu shook his head and said.    

"Senior Brother Zhang Mu's words are reasonable. Let's not talk about gaining glory for the Heavenly Transformation Sect. It's good that we don't lose face!" Liu Song said.    

"Alright, stop fighting. You just have to remember to do your best. Alright, let's go in!" Vice Sect Master Wu Tian said.    

When they entered the palace, they instantly felt like they had entered a broken temple. It was a messy place with a thick layer of dust.    

Upon seeing this scene, Muh Feng suddenly recalled the lower realm. He recalled the scene when he represented the Heavenly Thunder Sect to participate in the competition in the Myriad Sword Sect. It was very similar. At that time, the Heavenly Thunder Sect was at the bottom of the list, and they enjoyed the worst treatment in the Myriad Sword Sect.    

He didn't expect that he would still join the lowest ranked sect in the Upper Realm. Muh Feng thought to himself, Am I born to be at the bottom of the list? Why was it that the first step to entering the Immortal Realm was to join a sect that was at the bottom of the pack? Why couldn't he ascend to the top of the sect and enjoy the respect of those Human Sovereigns Sect Masters?    

Perhaps it was the so-called saying that when the heavens descended upon a person, they must first suffer their willpower, tire their muscles and bones, and starve their skin?    

"There are only seven beds in all the rooms, and they are all f * cking rotten!" Song Zhe ran down from the second floor of the palace and complained.    

The palace of Heavenly Transformation Sect was the shortest and smallest, with only two floors. On the first floor, there was a hall and a few empty rooms with spider webs all over the wall. On the second floor, there were two rows of rooms and more than ten rooms.    

Everyone was cleaning downstairs. When Song Zhe saw that there were no beds on the first floor, he went to the second floor. Who knew that there were only seven beds on the second floor?    

"No way. How can nine people sleep on seven beds?" Zhang Mu said.    

"Alright, stop complaining. It's good enough that you have a place to stay." Wu Tian shook his head and said.    

"Haha, it's fine. Let's squeeze together!" Zhang Min said.    

"Senior Zhang, squeeze? Go and take a look at the bed first, see if it can still be squeezed!" Song Zhe said.    

Zhang Min walked to the second floor with a trace of doubt. When he pushed open one of the rooms, he took a look. He was dumbfounded. The bed was long enough, at least 2.2 meters. However, the width was at most 70 to 80 centimeters. If he wanted to sleep with two people... He turned around and didn't know if it was enough.    

Soon, Zhang Min went downstairs. Song Zhe went up and asked, "Brother Zhang, could you sleep with two people?"    

Zhang Min shook his head and said, "Sleep my ass. It's too narrow for one person!"    

"Okay, you guys go and rest. Let me and Muh Feng meditate in the hall." Vice Sect Master Wu Tian said.    

Just like that, Muh Feng and the others stayed in the dilapidated palace for a week. During this time, the steward of East Sun Sect never came again, as if he had forgotten about the people of Heavenly Transformation Sect.    

At night, everyone rested and meditated. During the day, everyone sat in the main hall and chatted, and occasionally went to the entrance to take a look at the scenery.    

One had to admit that the environment of East Sun Sect was really good, but they didn't understand why there was a dilapidated palace on the reception peak of East Sun Sect. Could it be that they wanted to humiliate Heavenly Transformation Sect on purpose?    

Apart from the dilapidated palace of the Heavenly Transformation Sect, the other palaces weren't very new. At least, they looked tall and high in quality.    

When Muh Feng and the others were enjoying the scenery at the entrance, they often saw disciples of the East Sun Sect serving tea and food to the other palaces. However, the Heavenly Transformation Sect didn't have a single hair. Not even a disciple of East Sun Sect had been here before, let alone serving tea, water, and food.    

Furthermore, the disciples of the other sects who were enjoying the scenery outside would laugh at Muh Feng and the others from time to time. They would often quarrel over this matter.    

As long as there was an argument, if the disciples of the East Sun Sect saw it, the one who would scold them would only be the Heavenly Transformation Sect. If it wasn't for the Vice Sect Master, Wu Tian would have told them not to say anything. Muh Feng and the others might have rushed forward to beat up the East Sun Sect's disciple.    

It was fine if they were rude to Muh Feng and the other disciples, but they didn't even give the Heavenly Transformation Sect's Vice Sect Master, Wu Tian, any face. This made Muh Feng feel very angry. He really had no idea where the East Sun Sect's disciples got their courage and confidence from. Furthermore, they didn't have any manners at all.    

"I'm so angry that I'm dead. What kind of thing is this? It's fine if you scold us, but to think that Martial Uncle Wu and the others would dare to scold us! How audacious!" Muh Feng sat in the main hall and panted as he spoke.    

"Yes, the other sects are very obedient. They serve tea, water, and food. We didn't even bring a cup of water here." Zhang Mu agreed.    

"What's more infuriating is that even the disciples of other sects look down on us and scold us." Yu Wei said.    

Seeing that everyone was complaining one after another, the Sect Master, who rarely spoke, snorted coldly. What's the use of complaining?" he asked. Complaining is the work of a coward. If you want others to give you face... If you think highly of me, then show me your ability and beat me up fiercely in the competition. Let them know that the Heavenly Transformation Sect is not so easy to mess with. When the time comes, others will naturally respect you. I'll give you face. "    

Finished speaking.    

The Sect Master continued to squint his eyes. It was unknown whether he was cultivating or taking a nap.    

After being reprimanded by the Sect Master, no one dared to continue complaining. If they continued to complain, wouldn't they become cowards? Obviously, no one liked to be cowards!    

As for why no one replied to the Sect Master's words, it was very obvious that the Sect Master's words were reasonable and blocked everyone's mouths. There was no room for rebuttal.    

Muh Feng and Wu Tian looked at the Sect Master, who had closed his eyes, and nodded. Obviously, they were very satisfied with what the Sect Master had said. At the same time, they admired the Sect Master very much.    

The originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became awkward all of a sudden.    

At this moment, the Chief Steward of the Reception Peak, who had not been here for more than a week, suddenly appeared at the entrance of the palace. He stood at the entrance and shouted, "All disciples of the Heavenly Transformation Sect who are participating in the competition of the younger generation, please head to the Eastern Sun Peak immediately. The competition will start in two hours."    

After saying that, the chief steward turned around and left with big steps, not caring whether the people of Heavenly Transformation Sect heard him or not.    

"What's your attitude?" Muh Feng walked out and muttered to himself while looking at the chief steward.