Permanent Martial Arts

Panda Novel

"Uncle, how much longer until it's our turn?"

Many people were waiting in line in front of the Divine Palace of Bemond.

One of them was a young man in luxurious clothes with a noble bearing. He had an impatient look on his face.

"Thirteen, wait a little longer. It'll be our turn soon. This is the Divine Palace of Bemond. It wasn't easy for our Willow Empire to obtain such a qualification to recommend you to the Divine Palace. You must cherish this opportunity."

"Uncle, our Willow Empire is so powerful. Why can't we enter the Divine Palace?"

The young man seemed very confused. In his eyes, the empire was prosperous and controlled dozens of territorial planets. It was considered a powerful civilization. He was also a high and mighty prince of the empire, who could obtain anything he wanted.

Now, they suddenly wanted to send him to the Divine Palace of Bemond, and in such a humble manner at that. He also felt very aggrieved.

"Ridiculous. Where did this primitive come from? Do you think it's so easy to enter the Divine Palace of Bemond? Powerful empire? An unknown civilization from some remote place dares to call itself a powerful empire?"

Beside him, a tall man with three eyes sneered, as if in disdain.

"Who do you think you are? Our Willow Empire has dozens of territorial planets and a population of more than 100 billion! At least in this Bemond Galaxy, it's nothing to sniff at. What right do you have to mock us?"

The Thirteenth Prince was very displeased and said loudly.

"What's so great about having a population of a hundred billion and dozens of planets? The Trioculi civilization can destroy your Willow Empire with a hundred battleships. Do you believe me?"

"You…"

The Thirteenth Prince was furious. He wanted to say something else, but his uncle beside him hurriedly stopped him.

"Uncle, why won't you let me talk?"

"Thirteen, you absolutely cannot provoke them. They are the Trioculi civilization! This terrifying war civilization in Bemond Galaxy has once destroyed dozens of powerful empires. Civilizations countless times stronger than our Willow Empire are not worth mentioning before the Trioculi civilization."

The Thirteenth Prince's uncle's face was a little pale. What a joke. Provoking the Trioculi civilization was purely courting death. There was no point in getting into a conflict over personal feelings here, and inviting doom upon themselves.

"Trioculi civilization? Uncle, if the Trioculi civilization is so powerful, why are they still queuing at the Divine Palace of Bemond?"

The Thirteenth Prince's uncle shook his head. The Thirteenth Prince's horizons were ultimately a little lacking in the Willow Empire.

So what if the Trioculi civilization was strong?

Facing the Divine Palace of Bemond, they were still as insignificant as an ant. The Divine Palace of Bemond could easily destroy the Trioculi civilization just by deploying some planetary lifeforms.

It was not that the Trioculi civilization was weak, but that the Divine Palace of Bemond was too powerful!

However, the Thirteenth Prince was quite talented. Hopefully, after entering the Divine Palace of Bemond, he could eventually become a great lifeform. Then, the Willow Empire would no longer have to be so cautious.

Soon, it was the Trioculi civilization's turn.

A trace of joy appeared on the faces of many Trioculi people.

Swoosh.

However, at this moment, a figure in white walked over with another curious-looking man.

"Where did this country bumpkin come from? He doesn't even know the rules. Doesn't he know that there's a queue?" The people from the Trioculi civilization berated.

Unfortunately, there was a language barrier. The man who was berated also had a confused expression.

On the other hand, the figure in white stared coldly at the Trioculi civilization.

"Who are they?"

"Your Highness, they are from the Trioculi civilization. They have the qualification for recommendation and are preparing to enter the lower district."

"Disqualify them this time. They will wait for their next turn."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Hence, the Trioculi people were dumbfounded. They were directly stripped of their qualifications this time. They had to wait until the next time to recommend geniuses to the Divine Palace of Bemond.

"No, no, Your Highness, please let us explain…"

Seeing the insufferably arrogant and terrified appearance of the Trioculi people, the Thirteenth Prince felt vindicated. Just now, the Trioculi people had looked so arrogant. Who'd expect them to get into trouble and be directly stripped of their qualifications now?

Who exactly was that person in white?

"Shh, don't offend His Highness. If I'm not wrong, His Highness must be from the upper district!"

Many people started discussing.

The disciples of the upper district were definitely the people with the highest status in the Divine Palace of Bemond.

The people who came were naturally Lin Feng and Lan Tian. As a disciple of the upper district, depriving the Trioculi people of their qualifications this time was just a trivial matter to Lin Feng.

"By the way, have the people I recommended last time arrived at the Divine Palace?"

"Your Highness, the people you recommended have arrived. We have already arranged for them to enter the lower district."

"Very good. This is Lan Tian. He's also a good seedling I found outside. Arrange for him to enter the Divine Palace too."

"Yes, Your Highness. We will definitely make the arrangements."

Then, Lin Feng gave Lan Tian a few words of encouragement and left directly. Lan Tian also passed the long queue and was arranged to enter the lower district directly.

Some people who did not know Lin Feng's identity appeared very dissatisfied and questioned, "We've been waiting in line for so long. How can someone cut the queue?"

"That's His Highness Lin Feng from the upper district. If you have a recommendation from His Highness from the upper district, we'll arrange for you to enter the Divine Palace immediately. If not, you'd better queue."

Only then did many people realize that it was a disciple of the upper district.

Everyone who was qualified to recommend people to enter the Divine Palace naturally knew that the Divine Palace of Bemond was divided into the lower, middle, and upper districts.

Only the upper district was actually the core of the Divine Palace of Bemond, and was under the attention of His Majesty the Divine King Bemond. As for the lower and middle districts, they were insignificant.

Even so, they were still scrambling to join the Divine Palace of Bemond.

This was just a small interlude. However, this also made Lan Tian realize Lin Feng's status. Originally, he only thought that Lin Feng was just an ordinary disciple in the Divine Palace of Bemond.

But from the looks of it, that was not the case. Lin Feng's status in the Divine Palace seemed to be very high. Even the people who guided him were very respectful to him. That was clearly on account of Lin Feng.

Lan Tian came from a backward planet. He also knew that there were many geniuses in a completely unfamiliar place like this. Having such a "background" was undoubtedly very helpful for him.

"Mr. Lin Feng, I will not let you down!"

Lan Tian clenched his fists tightly and made up his mind. However, how difficult was it to go from the lower district to the upper district? The current Lan Tian was far from aware that he needed to compete with the geniuses of countless civilizations in the entire Bemond Galaxy.

Whether he could stand out depended on himself!

…

After Lin Feng recommended Lan Tian to enter the lower district, he did not pay attention to it anymore. The lower district was too far away from him. Perhaps only when Lan Tian ascended to the middle district would he pay slightly more attention to it.

But that would be all.

Lin Feng had more important matters to attend to. What he wanted to understand the most now was cultivators like the Black Dragon Cult leader, who could actually devour planets at will just like devouring lifeforms.

Lin Feng had a vague feeling that this matter was not simple.