Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 600: How Can He Be So Shameless

Brother Cheng had no concept of the identity of the Divine Hall Guard, he was just curiously looking at the Descent Spirit Platform now.

Suddenly, he asked the person beside him: "Those starry spots should all be Profound Spirits, right?"

The cultivator was looking at He Lin with envy and nodded without thinking when he heard this: "That's right."

Brother Cheng was immediately intrigued.

"I see at least ten million Profound Spirits here, getting just 1500 at once isn't much, right?"

His voice wasn't loud, just a pure doubt.

But everyone here was a cultivator and naturally could hear it all.

The cultivator beside him had a change of expression and hurriedly tried to shield him: "You hermit cultivators really know nothing…"

He was just trying to be helpful, fearing that Brother Cheng's words might offend someone.

However, it was already too late.

"Only 1500?"

The originally satisfied He Lin stopped in his tracks and frowned at Jiang Cheng.

"From the way you're talking, can you gather 1600?"

Other cultivators chimed in loudly.

"Exactly, do you know what you're talking about?"

"You think it's that easy to attach a Profound Spirit? Gather over a hundred and you're already doing well!"

"So you're an ignorant hermit, truly boastful!"

"It's really amusing, is secluded cultivation in the mountains still popular these days?"

Brother Cheng didn't expect his casual comment to stir up such a hornet's nest.

However, he wasn't angry, would a Quasi-Emperor really take being serious with a few Saint Tiers?

Well, he actually might…

"So, if I can gather more than 1600 Profound Spirits, what would you all do?"

Everyone was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"What is he saying?"

"1600?"

"Isn't he afraid of the wind splitting his tongue…"

The cultivator beside Brother Cheng was already smiling bitterly, trying to persuade him: "Brother, don't be so impulsive, you've been in the mountains for too long, you don't understand the situation outside!"

But the originally show-off He Lin was already angered by Brother Cheng.

"No, don't stop there!"

"Since you're so confident, I'll stay and watch carefully."

He was being praised for his 1500 by everyone, feeling proud, but suddenly someone came out saying this bit of Profound Spirit was nothing, it was entirely unsatisfying to his showing-off heart.

He really just confronted Brother Cheng.

Sect Leader Jiang smiled broadly: "Then shall we make a bet?"

Thinking he couldn't gain anything from these people, he could only suggest: "If I can get more than 1600 Profound Spirits, how about you crawl around outside the Divine Hall?"

"What?"

The crowd almost jumped up.

"Excessive!"

"Kid, do you have a death wish?"

Even the Divine Hall Guard responsible for maintaining order was speechless.

Though this request seemed harmless, it was extremely humiliating.

He Lin, however, raised his right hand and coldly said: "No problem, I'll take your bet!"

"But I want to add one more condition, the loser must not only crawl outside but do so naked!"

Sect Leader Jiang gave him a thumbs up, praising his courage: "Bro, you've got guts!"

He Lin sneered relentlessly: "If your Spirit Attachment doesn't reach 1600, you must crawl a lap naked before everyone's eyes!"

"Relax, you won't be able to escape even if you try!"

"No problem, I'm all about honesty."

Just as this bet was made, other cultivators also stepped forward.

"I'll bet with you too!"

"Right, we're supporting Brother He, we'll bet with you too!"

"Haha, I've already contacted some folks outside to come watch the fun."

Except for the one beside Brother Cheng, everyone else surprisingly joined the bet, making Brother Cheng laugh repeatedly.

Moments later, quite a few people outside the Divine Hall really came to watch the excitement.

Although they couldn't get inside, they knew about this bet happening inside.

He Lin could be considered a small celebrity, and many had heard of him.

In no time, word spread like wildfire, and more and more people gathered.

Inside, Brother Cheng waited with his number plate, continuing to wait for his turn.

The Descent Spirit Ceremony was quite time-consuming, for those who went in it ranged from half an hour to an hour.

After waiting most of the day, there were still three people ahead of him.

He Lin and others who had finished didn't leave, wanting to keep an eye on him to prevent him from slipping away.

The Divine Hall Guards didn't say anything, enjoying the spectacle.

Just then, a group of people suddenly barged in from outside.

The one leading was a young man in black, though only at Mortal Profound Realm Ninth Layer, he was arrogant and full of himself.

As soon as he came in, the Guard Captain hurriedly greeted him.

"Young Master Lei, why have you come?"

The youth in black did not speak up, but a steward from the Divine Hall accompanying him issued a command.

"Young Master Lei also came for Spirit Attachment, arrange for him right away!"

The Guard Captain quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Then he led him to the front of the queue.

That young man in black still seemed dissatisfied.

"What, there are others inside too?"

The Guard Captain apologized: "Almost there, almost there, he's been inside for an hour already, it shouldn't take much longer."

"Hmph, it better be like that!"

As the young man in black arrived, He Lin and others inside shrank to the side, not daring to speak.

Brother Cheng wasn't dumb, he could tell at a glance this guy probably had a high background, otherwise, he wouldn't have a steward accompanying him.

So he quietly asked the cultivator next to him: "Who is he, to be so privileged?"

The cultivator trembled all over at these words, and hurriedly transmitted: "Lower your voice, he is the grandson of one of the Divine Hall's Eight Hall Masters, the Wood Spirit Hall Master, Lei Gao!"

The Divine Hall of the White Profound Race had a Great Hall Master, whose power had reached the Celestial Profound Realm, not inferior to the Immortal Kings of the Immortal Realm.

Thanks to the invasion of the 'Otherworldly Evil Demon' a billion years ago, many experts of the Xuan Race stayed in the first layer to prevent further invasions.

Beneath the Grand Hall Master were the Eight Hall Masters, most of them also at the Celestial Profound Realm.

The Wood Spirit Hall Master was one of them.

And each Hall Master had four Protectors, followed by Sub-Pavilion Masters, Stewards, Guard Captains, Guards, and Apprentice Guards in various regions…

One can imagine the high status of a Hall Master.

In countless White Profound Race people's eyes, the Wood Spirit Hall Master was almost akin to a god, legends about him were countless.

His grandson naturally held a special status, too.

The person undergoing the trial inside also came out just then, getting over 300 Profound Spirits, which was considered a middle level.

Lei Gao didn't even glance at him, impatiently walking straight inside.

Next instant, Brother Cheng flashed in front of him.

"What, you're queue-jumping?"

Everyone was stunned, then left open-mouthed, faces filled with terror.

Is this guy crazy?

He's actually blocking Lei Gao's way?

The Guard Captain and that steward angrily rushed over.

"Who do you think you are?"

"What are you trying to do?"

Brother Cheng chuckled: "Shouldn't his number plate be behind mine? Why does he get to go in before me?"

Why?

Because with his high status, he can cut the line.

Everyone felt this was perfectly natural.

The only exception was Jiang Cheng.

He patiently stuck to the rules and waited in line for most of the day, which was extremely rare.

Now, suddenly someone appeared in front of him, meaning he'd have to wait another hour.

How could he possibly accept that?