Chapter 327: Qin Zi’s Mysterious Courage
After a long time.
The middle-aged man in white revealed everything he knew about Xuan Huang Tian.
For instance, the prominent figures that once existed in Xuan Huang Tian, the powerful forces there, the strength levels of their disciples, stewards, elders, sect leaders, and ancestors, etc.
Through such insinuations, Qin Chuan finally learned about the cultivation system above the True God Realm.
The True God Realm is divided into: Divine Bridge, Celestial Sect, Celestial Palace, Lingxiao, Jasper Pool.
And above the True God is the Heavenly God!
The Heavenly God is divided into nine stages—known as the "Nine Heavens Refinements."
This requires the baptism of the nine heavens, with each baptism, one’s strength increases dramatically.
Only by undergoing the Nine Heavens Refinements can one hope to ascend to higher realms. But now, with the fall of Xuan Huang Tian, there are only eight heavens left in the world, making it impossible to complete the Nine Heavens Refinements.
This effectively cuts off the path to ascension for most people in the world; over the years, countless individuals have been stuck at the eighth refinement of the heavens!
Qin Chuan suspected.
The ones who destroyed Xuan Huang Tian were likely powerful forces at the pinnacle; they wanted to cut off the ascension path for most grassroots strong men by this means, thus forming a monopoly of the powerful.
They broke the pot.
And cooked their own meals!!
In this way, the rest of the world finds it hard to rise again; only they remain consistently strong, occupying leadership positions and most of the resources!
"My lord, I have told you everything I know, can you let me go now?"
The middle-aged man in white pleaded.
At this moment, he was like a whimpering little dog; who would have thought that a few days ago, he was the one domineeringly summoning the top powerhouses of Jiu Cang Realm to come pay homage, wanting to seize the fate of the entire Jiu Cang Realm!
"I would like to let you go, but in letting you go, I might leave a hidden danger, so you have to die."
Qin Chuan said calmly.
"No! You cannot kill me!!"
The middle-aged man in white was extremely terrified, he quickly shouted:
"Even if you were once strong, but you have now been reincarnated, your power has not yet recovered; if you kill me, the Feixian Sect will not spare you!"
"A mere Feixian Sect dares to oppose me?"
Qin Chuan said lightly, a powerful light shot from his eyes, imposing without anger.
"I have a mark of hatred on me, if you don’t believe me, kill me and try! My worthless life for your life, it’s worth it!"
Seeing Qin Chuan intent on killing him, the middle-aged man in white gritted his teeth in threat, hoping to intimidate Qin Chuan with his momentum.
Qin Chuan was silent for a moment.
At this moment, Qin Zi, who was watching, couldn’t stand it, and slapped the face of the middle-aged man in white with his black cloth shoe several times.
"Hmph, who do you think you are to threaten my dad? Your worthless life isn’t even worth my dad’s effort, I’ll kill you."
Qin Zi snorted coldly and said to Qin Chuan: "Dad, give me a True Divine Artifact, let me finish him off!"
Qin Chuan looked at his indignant son, smiled meaningfully: "Aren’t you afraid?"
"Not afraid!"
Qin Zi shook his head without hesitation, vowing confidently: "With dad around, what am I afraid of?"
He was very confident that if it was a dangerous thing, his dad would definitely not let him do it, and once his dad allowed him to do something, there was definitely no danger, at least, his dad would bear all the risks for him.
Since that’s the case, what is he afraid of?
His dad bears all the risks for him, and he only needs to muster the necessary courage, what’s so difficult about that?
"Good! You truly are my son!"
Qin Chuan laughed heartily, eyes full of deep satisfaction, then threw out a white bone sword covered with cracks.
Qin Zi held the bone sword, coldly said to the middle-aged man in white: "Remember, the one who kills you is Qin Zi!"
After speaking, the bone sword stabbed towards the middle-aged man’s forehead, the destructive sharpness making one’s Divine Soul tremble.
"No!!!"
The middle-aged man in white let out a terrified roar, he wanted to dodge, but was suppressed in place by an invisible force, unable to move.
"Poof—"
The white bone sword pierced into his forehead, directly through the skull, then the energy within the bone sword seeped out through the cracks on its surface, instantly filling the middle-aged man’s body.
His body became rigid.
Then, the entire body burned fiercely from top to bottom, quickly turning into ashes, even the Primordial Spirit was not spared.
"Swish!"
As his body vanished, a faint black gas flew out, quickly entering Qin Zi’s body.
"Huh, there really is one?"
Qin Zi looked at the mark of hatred, slightly surprised, but did not care.
In the past, he was quite afraid of this kind of thing, but now, after experiencing so many storms, he was already as steady as an old dog.
His dad has the demeanor of a giant!
What’s he afraid of?
"Crack."
At this moment, the bone sword in his hand seemed to have exhausted its essence and shattered into pieces of bone fragments on the ground.
"Let’s go, hurry back to cultivate, in the coming period, more geniuses will emerge in the Jiu Cang Realm, and even... visitors from beyond, so you can’t slack off in cultivation."
Qin Chuan said solemnly.
"Hmm!"
Qin Zi nodded excitedly, eyes showing anticipation, eager to compete with true geniuses.
The younger generation of today’s Jiu Cang Realm already made him feel the loneliness of a master, he needed stronger opponents!
...
Time flew by.
Two more years passed.
In these two years, the Jiu Cang Realm changed with each passing day, various Divine Medicines and celestial fruits emerged endlessly, and many legacies also surfaced.
Geniuses quickly rose.
Moreover, many shining mountains seemed to be quietly unlocked, some forces from the era of Xuan Huang Tian began to resurge.
However, these people didn’t show themselves directly like the Qingye Celestial Sect and Feixian Sect, instead, they were very low-key, elusive.
Because nowadays, too many ancient forces have resurged, those who dare to recklessly show themselves face devastating attacks.
Just like the Dark Forest Law.
And the deserted Burial Area, is now showing movements, like a haunted graveyard at midnight, shadows flitting about, extremely eerie...
Qin Chuan was silently paying attention to all these.
Now he had become a True God, and with over five million relying-on-dad value, he naturally feared no changes.
"Boom——"
On this day, a violent tremor came from a direction, and in the sky, a giant grey vortex appeared.
Within the vortex, a large ancient stele emitting golden light slowly descended, resembling a massive golden tongue.
"It’s the Creation Ancient Stele!"
"It appears again!"
Voices of exclamation echoed through the world, then strong silhouettes shot into the sky, flying towards that spot.
"Dad, shall we go?"
Qin Zi asked expectantly.
"Let’s go, it’s time to meet these strong individuals of Xuan Huang Tian." Qin Chuan said with a smile.
Where there are people, there is Jianghu; where there is Jianghu, there is hatred.
To attract hatred, naturally, you must go where the people are.
"Wow!"
Qin Chuan took Qin Zi into his inner world, then flew towards where the ancient stele was located.
The current Jiu Cang Realm had expanded in area several times, but he was too fast, reaching the place in the time of a stick of incense.
At this moment.
In the surrounding sky, many people already floated silently, exuding overwhelming auras.
They were all in the Divine Bridge Realm!
On them, an ancient feeling pervaded, a sense of decay from crawling out of a grave.
As Qin Chuan arrived, everyone’s eyes gathered on him, commenting and evaluating.
"Huh, here comes another one."
"This aura seems... to be from this era."
"In this era of Great Dao collapse, to have reached the Divine Bridge Realm, this person is somewhat interesting."