Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker

Chapter 303: It’s Actually the Celestial Eternal Race!



Ma Po looked at Qin Chuan suspiciously.

After a long while, she stared into his eyes and asked, "Why do you have so much of your son’s hair?"

She was seriously suspicious.

She suspected that the incident back then was perpetrated by the man in front of her. After all, that kid was so weak at the time, he probably didn’t have the ability back then.

Moreover, when she was chasing him back then, he had an expression of bewilderment and innocence, as if he didn’t know what was happening.

She had thought before that the kid was just pretending, but now it seemed she might have truly wronged him.

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However.

Facing her interrogative gaze, Qin Chuan remained unfazed and said calmly, "He’s my son, so having a bit of his hair and blood shouldn’t be unusual, right?"

Qin Chuan slightly raised his head, looking down at her, and said, "Besides, isn’t it coming in handy now?"

Ma Po’s face twitched again.

Looking at Qin Chuan’s arrogant expression, she was fully convinced of her suspicion, and yelled at Qin Chuan, "It was clearly you back then!!!"

She roared like a lioness.

Grinding her teeth, as if ready to pounce and bite Qin Chuan.

Yet Qin Chuan remained unperturbed and instead urged:

"Alright, alright, if you say so, then so be it. We’ll discuss this matter later; for now, let’s focus on finding the person."

His tone sounded like he was saying, "Yes, yes, you’re absolutely right," filled with nonchalance and perfunctory.

At least, to outsiders, he seemed to be brushing her off, but both of them knew in their hearts — this matter was clarified.

Qin Chuan wasn’t planning to deny it.

After all, Ma Po was now much weaker than him, but still much stronger than Qin Zi. If Ma Po decided to assassinate Qin Zi, the system wouldn’t seem to alert him... so, he might as well take on this enmity.

This burden on him, at most Ma Po would bite him a couple of times but wouldn’t be able to swallow him, whereas if it was on Qin Zi... one bite would finish him.

The old hen devours the chick.

But can’t swallow the old cock!

Meanwhile, Ye Lingshuang, watching Qin Chuan saying such things, thought it was this woman being unreasonable, and Qin Chuan, eager to save his son, was too impatient to argue with this woman and took on the false accusations.

"Hmph!!"

Ma Po snorted coldly, then took out a few strands of hair to start her spell again, finding the trail of Qin Zi.

Although she wished to bite this person, right now wasn’t the moment for willfulness.

Because she knew very well.

If she delayed him from the important task of rescuing his son, don’t mention biting him, probably her whole Witch God Hall would be reduced to a river of blood!

"Buzz!"

Soon, as a large number of curse runes merged in, the strands of hair began to glow, then started to probe in a direction like a spirit snake, as if leading the way.

"Alright, just follow the direction indicated by the hair."

Ma Po exhaled and said in a deep voice:

"The kid is in a hidden space; if the hair starts to spin and can’t point the way when you reach a certain place, it means there’s a spatial rift — just smash open the space."

"Thank you."

Qin Chuan thanked perfunctorily, then grabbed the strands of hair and told Ye Lingshuang:

"Lingshuang, this trip might be dangerous, it’s better for you to stay here; this place is very safe."

"Okay."

Ye Lingshuang didn’t deny.

She knew her own strength, although not weak, in this situation going along would certainly be a burden.

"Hmph, you say she stays here, and she stays here? Did I agree?"

By this time, Ma Po had her arms crossed and snorted lightly:

"And where did you see that this place is very safe? You just said you wanted to blood wash this place!"

Qin Chuan glanced at the puffed-up woman, shook his head with a smile, then suddenly reached out and tapped her lightly on the top of her head.

As if coaxing a child.

"You..."

Ma Po’s body trembled slightly, her originally angry eyes suddenly became dazed, and her pupils began to spread out.

She stayed in place.

While Qin Chuan chuckled, then, following the direction indicated by the strands of hair, turned into a surging white light and disappeared into the sky.

After a long time.

Ma Po came back to her senses.

Her face was slightly red, and with an unnatural expression, she looked at Ye Lingshuang, pointing in the direction Qin Chuan had left, and seemed to be finding something to say:

"He... how did he think this place is so safe? It’s just... pretty mediocre here."

Ye Lingshuang remained expressionless and didn’t speak.

However, in her heart, she grew more wary of the woman in front of her, even harboring a faint hint of hostility.

In Ye Lingshuang’s eyes, this woman was not simple!

This woman was clearly deliberately causing a scene before, trying to assert that something was Brother Qin’s doing to forcefully create a bond with him.

Such a cunning woman!

Meanwhile, deep underground of the Witch God Hall, a majestic middle-aged man wearing a Great Sun Daoist Robe sat cross-legged, with seemingly endless light within him, yet it only extended three meters from his body; this light formed an immensely hot and sacred golden halo, making him look god-like.

He sat quietly deep in the underground of the Witch God Hall, like a statue, seemingly motionless for a long time.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes, in which two suns seemed to be contained, piercing through the void with his gaze.

"Offending so many enemies and having me act as a free bodyguard, this guy is really becoming more and more comfortable with being unrestrained."

He muttered to himself with a smile.

The voice sounded young, not matching his middle-aged appearance, unmistakably the voice of that freeloading youth from the Song Huai River.

Sun-Devouring Emperor!

The true legend of the Human Race, originally an unparalleled genius, over thousands of years of time mellowing, his strength had long become unfathomable.

...

Meanwhile.

Following the direction indicated by the strands of hair, Qin Chuan advanced swiftly in one direction, causing the space to constantly explode wherever he passed!

"Boom boom boom!"

As if a missile skimming parallel over the water, the blast wave cleaved open the water surface, revealing a long trench!

And during the flight, he enveloped the strands of hair in an energy shield, like a lampshade, otherwise, the hair would have long turned to ashes from the violent friction with the air.

Finally.

The situation Ma Po described occurred, where the strands of hair spun aimlessly like a malfunctioning compass.

"Open!!"

Qin Chuan stomped heavily on the void, and the immense power belonging to the extreme realm erupted instantly, shattering the space within a radius of a kilometer, enveloping him in a dark void filled with chaotic mist.

"Clatter clatter!"

Streams of chaotic mist charged at him as if they had consciousness, seemingly trying to corrode him.

However, an endless power of destruction erupted around him, like a dark red flame, making the chaotic mist unable to approach.

At this time.

He saw a pitch-black sphere floating in the darkness, its surface indestructible, like a moving fortress.

"This is it!"

Qin Chuan charged directly at the black sphere.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Golden array patterns appeared in the void, forming layers of arrays that extended as far as the eye could see.

These grand arrays consisted of tens of thousands of smaller arrays, interlocking like gears, forming a massive structure.

Even the smallest arrays were like mountains, with each golden array pattern line as thick as a road!

"Turns out it’s the Celestial Eternal Race."

Qin Chuan’s expression grew serious, as he felt the unique presence of the Celestial Eternal Race within these arrays.

Furthermore, the complexity of these arrays was such that even the Forbidden Red Lotus in his hand couldn’t break through.

It was an array at the ultimate realm level.

"Can’t waste any more time!"

Qin Chuan’s eyelid twitched; he had a premonition that if he was too late, Qin Xiaozhu might be put in the pot.

He didn’t want to be sobbing while eating two big bowls.

"System, traverse the array!"

"Ding! This is a supremely ultimate realm level array, extremely difficult to traverse, requiring the consumption of five thousand points of ’Proud Value’."

The system was once again taking advantage of the situation.

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