The Heavenly Spirit Race wasn't considered a large race, and they weren't very strong either. However, they relied on their unique abilities to gain a foothold in the Myriad Heavens.
They had no part in the major events that happened in the Myriad Heavens, so they could only wait for death in a small realm like the Hundred Herb Realm.
The Heavenly Spirit Race often used this kind of gambling challenge. There were wins and losses, but they still won most of the time.
Although there were countless geniuses in the Myriad Heavens, there were very few who could fight across a realm. There might not even be one in a realm for thousands of years.
The Heavenly Spirit Race's warriors didn't have any particularly strong talent in cultivation. However, because they shared this ability, the Heavenly Spirit Race had a unique advantage in terms of experience. Generation after generation, the Heavenly Spirit Race gradually became stronger and stood out.
"The Emperor Weapon of the Gluttonous Great Emperor should be in the bag. Our Heavenly Spirit Race's foundation is still too weak. We don't even have a decent Emperor Weapon!" Yu Qian sighed helplessly.
Although they also had a few Emperor weapons, the materials of those Emperor weapons were generally nurtured by generations of Great Emperors of the Heavenly Spirit Clan using Great Emperor Origins. They were completely incomparable to those top Emperor weapons.
They had also heard of the Gluttonous Great Emperor. He was a Great Emperor who loved to travel the Myriad Heavens and collect all kinds of delicacies. This time, he had his eyes on the Purple-Green Cloudmist Fruit that was unique to the Hundred Herb Realm and was willing to use an Emperor Weapon to exchange for it.
Yu Qian had seen that the Emperor Weapon was of excellent quality. It was many times stronger than the Emperor Weapons of the Heavenly Spirit Race.
However, the Purple-Green Cloudmist Fruit was the most precious medicinal ingredient in the Hundred Herb Realm. There was only one Purple-Green Fruit Tree in the entire Hundred Herb Realm. It only matured once every hundred years and only bore ten fruits each time. Including the Heavenly Spirit Race's own consumption, they only had four Purple-Green Cloudmist Fruits.
One Purple-Green Cloudmist Fruit could be exchanged for such a powerful Emperor Weapon. What if there were four of them? At that time, Yu Qian had an impulse to exchange the remaining four Purple-Green Cloudmist Fruits for Emperor Weapons. However, he thought about the Gluttonous Great Emperor's wealth. It would be great if he could get something for nothing. That was why he had agreed to the gambling challenge.
Fortunately, the Great Emperor of Gluttony didn't take this bet too seriously. The Nirvana Realm cultivators he found were only ordinary. With the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, he could still deal with them. If he had invited some first-stage Nirvana Realm cultivators, he would most likely lose this battle.
The Heavenly Spirit Race was very experienced in this kind of battle. They had sent out a ninth level Nirvana Qi Practitioner, and even if the opponent really did send out a peerless genius, a ninth level Heavenly Dharma Qi Practitioner would most likely lose to a ninth level Nirvana Qi Practitioner. Although it was still a battle of a higher cultivation level, the gap between the two levels was incomparable.
Even if they took ten thousand steps back, and if the other party really won, it would only be a draw. It would not be a loss to the Heavenly Spirit Race.
As for whether the gluttonous great monarch would choose a lower level cultivator to challenge, that was even more impossible. Even a ninth level Heavenly Dharma cultivator only had a one in a million chance of winning, let alone an eighth or seventh level Heavenly Dharma cultivator.
"Hundred Herb World!"
When the eldest senior martial brother Tianming brought Qin Feng and Tian Ling 'er into the Hundred Herb World, a strong fragrance of medicinal herbs assaulted their nostrils.
Although the Hundred Herb World wasn't a particularly strong realm, and the spiritual Qi here wasn't lacking, the soil here was very special, and it was very suitable for the growth of medicinal herbs. Thus, the Hundred Herb World's production of medicinal herbs was very high, and it had a good trade relationship with many other factions. The trade of medicinal herbs was the main source of income for the Hundred Herb World.
Back when he was still a Martial Monarch, he had been to the Hundred Herb World before. However, the Heavenly Spirit Race back then was very obedient, and they didn't dare to play any tricks on him.
"Little junior martial brother, are you sure you'll be fine?" The eldest senior martial brother had asked this question countless times already.
"Don't worry, eldest senior martial brother. I don't like to be stubborn. If I say I'll be fine, then I'll be fine." Qin Feng smiled bitterly and explained.
The Heavenly Spirit Race was a race with a lot of potential. With their own race's ability, they would definitely be able to achieve great things in the future.
But that was all. He was still far from dominating the heavens.
Qin Feng, on the other hand, had already conquered the Heavens when he was still a Martial Monarch. He had suppressed the other races' geniuses to the point that they couldn't even raise their heads. In terms of martial skills, skills, and experience, no one could compete with him. Not even the Heavenly Spirit Race could compare to him.
Furthermore, the Heavenly Spirit Race's cultivation talent was only average. Although it was slightly better than the human race, it was still a far cry from the strong races in the Heavens. The Heavenly Spirit Race's cultivators were only average, and there weren't any outstanding talents among them.
"Heavenly Monarch Tianming, are you here to admit defeat?" Yu Qian smiled and looked at Tianming. Anyone would be in a good mood after seeing a god of wealth.
The eldest senior martial brother, Tianming, laughed and said, "How do you know I'm here to admit defeat?"
"Isn't it obvious? These two don't look like they are here to challenge you, right?"
Yu Qian looked at Qin Feng and Tian Ling 'er. One was only at the first level of Heavenly Dharma, and the other was still a little girl.
"This battle will be fought by my junior martial brother!" The eldest senior martial brother, Tianming, pointed at Qin Feng and said.
"Him?
Are you kidding me? "Yu Qian was stunned.
Even if he didn't want to admit defeat, he should have at least found a decent opponent. What could a first level Heavenly Dharma cultivator do?
Furthermore, this brat was too young. It was obvious that he had just broken through to the Heavenly Dharma level not long ago. Were they looking down on the Heavenly Spirit Race by sending a newbie to fight?
To be honest, it was indeed extraordinary to be able to cultivate to the Heavenly Dharma level at such a young age. Even among the strong races, he could be considered a genius.
However, the Heavenly Dharma level didn't depend on how fast one's cultivation speed was. The longer one stayed in the Heavenly Dharma level, the more condensed his Martial Dao Avatar would be, and the stronger the power he could unleash.
A junior that had just broken through to the Heavenly Dharma level probably hadn't even condensed his Martial Dao Avatar yet. He would be at a disadvantage even if he fought with someone of the same level, not to mention someone of a higher level.
"F * ck, why am I thinking so much? Isn't it better if I lose?" Yu Qian suddenly reacted.
"You chose him, don't regret it if you lose!" Yu Qian said.
"Don't worry, I won't regret it!" Tianming nodded. At this point, he could only choose to believe in his junior martial brother.
"I would like to emphasize the rules, no external forces are allowed in this battle!" Yu Qian looked at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng nodded and said, "Let's start quickly, let's end this quickly!"
Yu Qian rolled his eyes and said, "Brat, you are really arrogant. But you will be crying later."
Yu Qian waved his hand, and a ninth level Nirvana level Heavenly Spirit Race cultivator appeared. Just in case, Yu Qian ordered the strongest Nirvana level Heavenly Spirit Race cultivator, Cui Yu, to fight!
"Please!"
"Please!"
Without wasting any time, Qin Feng attacked first. His body left an afterimage as he closed the distance between him and Cui Yu in the blink of an eye.
"So fast!"
Cui Yu's heart skipped a beat. This Heavenly Dharma cultivator's speed was on a completely different level compared to the Heavenly Dharma cultivators in his race.
Peng!
However, Cui Yu was after all a ninth level Nirvana level Heavenly Dharma cultivator who had gone through nine Nirvana Rebirths. His physique was many times stronger than a Heavenly Dharma cultivator. Qin Feng's speed might be difficult for a Heavenly Dharma cultivator, but it was nothing to Cui Yu.
"Peng!" Cui Yu punched out, but Qin Feng didn't back off. Instead, he punched Cui Yu's fist.
Cui Yu's fist stopped, and a huge force came from the other side. Even someone as strong as him was forced back a step!
Cui Yu's face was filled with shock. Is this the strength of a Heavenly Dharma cultivator?
Not only was Cui Yu shocked, even Yu Qian couldn't help but clench his fists tightly. No wonder this gluttonous great monarch would send this Heavenly Dharma cultivator to fight. What kind of strength was this? And what was more terrifying was that this brat was only a first level Heavenly Dharma cultivator.
"Eight Desolation Six Directions Sword Qi!" Cui Yu slashed out a sword ray from each of his hands.
Cui Yu tore the two sword rays apart and punched out. A huge tiger swallowed Qin Feng's body.
"Tiger Killer King Fist!" Big Senior Martial Brother Tianming's face changed slightly. This was a high-grade heaven level battle skill, and its power was not to be underestimated.
"Immortal Monarch Body!" Qin Feng's body turned pitch black as he blocked the punch.
"Boundless Celestial Demon!" Thunder and fire flashed across the sky as Qin Feng turned into ten clones and attacked Cui Yu.
In an instant, the saber, spear, sword, halberd, and other battle skills were launched one after another. Cui Yu couldn't even react in time and could only defend with his strong True Yuan.
"Kacha!" A crimson lightning bolt struck down from the sky and split open Cui Yu's True Yuan barrier.
"Dang!"
"No, evade, distance yourself!"
"No, no, no …."
"It should be …!"
The series of attacks stunned Cui Yu, and different voices appeared in his mind. This was the countermeasure of his clansmen.
However, it was too slow. Qin Feng's attacks were too fast, and he simply couldn't react in time.
"Roar!
Saber-toothed Tiger! "Cui Yu shouted as a huge beast rushed over and knocked Qin Feng away.
Ten thunder and fire tornadoes merged into one. Looking at this Saber-toothed Tiger, its fangs were almost as tall as a person.
"Saber-toothed Tiger with a middle grade Godly Spirit!" Qin Feng frowned slightly.
"Roar!"
His Godly Spirit merged with Cui Yu, and his body suddenly doubled in size. Fur appeared on his body, and his fingers turned into sharp claws.
"Peng!" Cui Yu moved, and the surrounding ground shattered inch by inch.
"Tiger Killer King Fist!"
The half-human, half-beast Cui Yu punched out. Behind Cui Yu was a huge Saber-toothed Tiger, which was his Dharma body.
This attack was incomparably powerful, and it contained all of Cui Yu's strength!
"Reverse the universe, third revolution!"
"Boom!" Two bodies fiercely collided with each other!
Cui Yu's all-out punch actually missed. Qin Feng seemed to have already known the path of his punch and dodged it. Taking advantage of the momentum, he punched Cui Yu's chest.
Cui Yu was worthy of being a Nirvana Realm martial artist. His body was extraordinary, and he also had the Dharma body to protect his body. This punch didn't even hurt his bones.
However, this was just the beginning. Qin Feng's fists constantly fell on Cui Yu's body. Every punch was so accurate, and every punch interrupted Cui Yu's moves. In the eyes of outsiders, Cui Yu looked like a fool being beaten by Qin Feng!