Immorseize Residence

Immorseize Residence . . .

Qin Wentian made the decision to stay with the Qin Clan for a while. His reasons were threefold: first, he needed time to recover from his injuries; second, he had nowhere else to go in this unfamiliar realm; and lastly, he was eager to explore and become more acquainted with the immortal realms.

During his journey to the immortal realms, Swordsaint Li Mubai had repeatedly warned him to exercise caution. His behavior had to differ from what it was in the Royal Sacred Region. This place wasn't like the Royal Sacred Region, where immortal foundation experts were treated like legendary figures. Here, you could inadvertently offend an immortal foundation expert given their sheer number.

In the nurturing environment of the Qin Clan, Qin Wentian's recovery progressed rapidly. His innate bloodline endowed him with an advantage in terms of healing, but it was also the genuine care of the Qin siblings that contributed to his speedy recuperation. He found himself growing fonder of the two with each passing day.

Qin Wentian had learned that Qin Feng was the younger brother and Qin Qing the elder sister. In truth, they were practically the same age because they were fraternal twins.

The siblings had quite a tragic backstory. Their parents, who were renowned in the Qin Clan, met their demise in an unfortunate incident while exploring the world. This left them orphaned and dependent on their grandfather for support. It made Qin Wentian reflect on the common practice among martial cultivators to have children only after reaching a certain level of strength. If they didn't, there was a risk of dying while pursuing their path, leaving behind helpless orphans.

In the tranquil courtyard, Qin Feng practiced his fist strikes with dedication. Each punch of his Iron Fist technique carried a vigorous aura, generating wind and even hinting at an indomitable spirit.

Qin Wentian sat in the courtyard, observing quietly. The strength behind Qin Feng's punches was ferocious, creating explosive sounds in the air. It was difficult to reconcile this fierce training with his elegant and handsome appearance.

"Big brother Qin, have some medicinal soup," a melodious voice called out. Qin Wentian turned to see Qin Qing approaching with a smile. Whenever he saw Qin Qing, he felt an odd sense of familiarity. She possessed the same enchanting beauty as Mo Qingcheng, and her name even resembled Qing'er.

"Qin Qing, I'm already fully recovered. There's no need for you to make medicinal soup for me anymore," Qin Wentian said with a smile, although he accepted the bowl of soup and downed it in one go.

"Grandpa insists that a complete recovery is necessary to prevent any lingering issues in the future," Qin Qing replied with a smile. She enjoyed talking to Qin Wentian. Lately, he had shared many stories from his particle world, all of which she found fascinating. Qin Wentian also made her feel like she had an elder brother.

"I understand, but I don't want to trouble you with making the soup every time," Qin Wentian smiled.

"Big brother Qin, don't put it that way. If you're uncomfortable with it, just tell me more stories," Qin Qing suggested with a smile. Despite the vastness of the immortal realms, it was still limited for juniors below the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. Their experiences were far from as diverse as Qin Wentian's.

Thus, even though Qin Feng and Qin Qing had grown up here, they were not as worldly as Qin Wentian was at their age. They possessed a certain innocence and simplicity.

"Alright, just come find me whenever you want to hear a story," Qin Wentian agreed, returning her smile.

"That's a promise," Qin Qing replied with a radiant smile. She then turned her gaze toward Qin Feng and asked, "Big brother Qin, what do you think of Qin Feng's talent? His dream is to become the king of a country one day, commanding his own troops. Do you think that dream will come true?"

"With such ambition, Qin Feng will undoubtedly succeed in the future," Qin Wentian affirmed. "Qin Qing, what about you? What are your wishes?"

"Me?" Qin Qing hesitated briefly before smiling. "I hope grandpa remains healthy forever, and that my brother Qin Feng's wish comes true."

"What an innocent young girl," Qin Wentian thought to himself. Such innocence was a rarity in the world today. It was heartwarming to hear that her wishes were so simple and pure.

"Qin Feng, the power you exert when you unleash your fist strikes is off," Qin Wentian interjected at that moment. Qin Feng stopped his training and looked at Qin Wentian, who was walking toward him to offer guidance. "While your fist strikes are fierce, the energy dissipates upon contact. A truly powerful attack should be unleashed with precision, with your intent guiding the strength within."

As he spoke, Qin Wentian executed a fist strike in a specific direction. His punch was as swift as lightning, accompanied by a terrifying gust of wind that blew before Qin Feng, then surged forward. It was as though a radiant stream of light streaked through the air. Qin Wentian continued to deliver punches, generating thunderous booms. A large rock in the courtyard was shattered into pieces, but the residual force from his attack didn't continue forward on its own. This demonstrated the incredible precision of Qin Wentian's strength control—he had focused all of his power onto the rock, a level of control that seemed almost unimaginable.

"Big brother Qin, how did you do that?" Qin Feng blinked in astonishment. He hadn't expected Qin Wentian to possess such incredible power.

"Practice. Practice a thousand, ten thousand times. Keep practicing and strive to turn your ideas into reality through countless repetitions. It's even better if you can achieve the desired results in reality that stem from your conceptualizations," Qin Wentian explained. "So, remember this: even as you practice diligently, you must also seek insights, eliminating your weaknesses and correcting your form after each practice session."

"Additionally, at your current level, you'll soon come into contact with the Mandates. Try to gain insights into the Mandate of Fist and the Mandate of Great Earth. Your astral souls are more suited for these two Mandates."

"In the past, my grandpa told me similar things, but no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to find the right path. Big brother Qin, can you help me?" Qin Feng asked with hopeful eyes. He was beginning to realize that Qin Wentian was far more amazing than he had imagined.

"Alright, I'll guide you in the future," Qin Wentian agreed.

"Then let me formally take you as my master," Qin Feng suggested.

"There's no need for that. Our age gap isn't that significant. Just calling me 'big brother Qin' will do," Qin Wentian replied with a smile as he began coaching Qin Feng. While there were Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants in their Qin Clan, none of them could match Qin Wentian's depth of understanding. In the days that followed, Qin Feng's progress accelerated dramatically under Qin Wentian's guidance. Qin Wentian provided pointers and hands-on coaching, helping Qin Feng gain insight with each practice session.

As days turned into weeks, Qin Feng grew even closer to Qin Wentian. Almost every day, he could be found heading to the location where Qin Wentian resided.

Qin Wentian willingly took on the role of a mentor whenever he had spare time. Qin Qing often sat nearby, watching this heartwarming scene unfold in the Qin Clan. Their harmonious interactions brought a sense of unity to the clan. Even Qin Mu, who would occasionally visit them, couldn't help but be pleased by the positive atmosphere.

Despite his dedication to helping Qin Feng, Qin Wentian didn't neglect his own cultivation. Occasionally, he would explore the bustling streets of Worryfree City, a leisurely activity that allowed him to familiarize himself with his new surroundings. One day, while strolling through the city, Qin Wentian overheard some intriguing news: the largest gambling establishment in Worryfree City, the Immorseize Residence, was planning to offer a complete Sky Demon Oracle Bone as a prize.

This information piqued Qin Wentian's interest. Given his practice of the Fiendart Body Refinement Art, the Sky Demon Oracle Bone was a vital component. Back in the Royal Sacred Region, he could only access bone powder, but now that he was in the immortal realms, obtaining the complete material became a tantalizing prospect.

Intrigued, Qin Wentian turned to Qin Qing and asked, "What is the Immorseize Residence, and what does 'gambling grounds' mean exactly?"

"I'm just curious, that's all," Qin Wentian reassured her, chuckling at how eager she seemed to answer his questions.

"Alright then. The Immorseize Residence is a unique gambling establishment that holds gambling sessions every seven days. Participants are bound by their bets and must honor them, with no exceptions," Qin Qing explained. "Every week, the Immorseize Residence unveils a valuable treasure and announces it to the public. Those who wish to vie for the treasure only need to register by offering something of equivalent value, which amounts to 10% of the treasure's worth."

Listening intently, Qin Wentian nodded. Such a method was undoubtedly enticing to those eager to win the offered treasure.

"Let me give you an example: If the Immorseize Residence presents ten divine weapons, you would only need to submit one divine weapon of the same rank as the registration fee for a chance to win all ten. This naturally lures many people in, ensuring a significant number of gamblers. The Immorseize Residence then profits from collecting all the bets and offers a completely fair gambling opportunity for all participants to compete for the prize. Of course, only one person will emerge victorious."

Qin Qing's explanation left Qin Wentian impressed. It was indeed an ingenious method of turning a profit.

This time, the Immorseize Residence was offering a Sky Demon Oracle Bone as the prize. This exceedingly rare treasure was sure to entice countless participants, leading to substantial profits for the establishment. Despite knowing the Immorseize Residence's intentions, many would still take the risk. Like Qin Wentian, they had no other means of acquiring the Sky Demon Oracle Bone, making this opportunity impossible to pass up.

The Immorseize Residence excelled at exploiting people's greed, and even though participants were aware of the risks, they were still drawn in.

"Big brother Qin, the Immorseize Residence is powerful, and their suggested competitions are indeed fair. However, there are times when it can be exceptionally ruthless, and the losers must honor their bets no matter what. The name 'Immorseize Residence' has led to the downfall of many participants," Qin Qing remarked with evident disdain for the establishment. Qin Wentian couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness; indeed, this was a prime example of exploiting human greed. Despite the risks, many people still couldn't resist the lure of potential treasures.

"Qin Feng," a voice called out, and a middle-aged man entered the courtyard. Qin Feng, who had been diligently practicing his fist techniques, paused and inquired, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"Qin Feng, I have good news. Today, a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant is visiting our residence. He's a master of fist techniques. Let's go meet him. If you're lucky, you might even have a chance to join his sect," the middle-aged man said warmly, his eyes filled with encouragement. He then turned to Qin Qing and added, "Qin Qing, why don't you come along as well?"

"Uncle, I have no interest," Qin Feng promptly declined, his determination unwavering.

The once-tranquil courtyard had become a battlefield of words and emotions. Qin Wentian observed the unfolding family drama with a mix of curiosity, concern, and a touch of awkwardness. It was evident that Qin Feng and Qin Qing held mixed feelings about their uncle, a man who had previously warned Qin Feng to be cautious when dealing with Qin Wentian, suggesting that he might be a swindler.

"You, what an ignorant fellow. Just follow me," the uncle chided, his tone dripping with annoyance. His frown deepened as he looked at Qin Wentian, whose mere presence seemed to irk him. Qin Wentian, however, remained composed, his curiosity getting the better of him as he tried to piece together the family dynamics at play.

Unperturbed by his uncle's displeasure, Qin Feng stood his ground and spoke with unwavering determination, "I said I don't want to go, Uncle. I'm already learning a lot from Big Brother Qin. There's no need for me to seek another teacher."

The uncle's expression darkened even further, and his retort was sharp and biting, "Ignorant fool! Who the hell is he? Don't blindly follow his teachings." With those words, he turned away from Qin Wentian, his disdain for the situation evident. He couldn't resist adding a parting comment, "Brats without parents are truly lacking in their upbringing."

Qin Feng's clenched fists and reddened eyes betrayed his inner turmoil. The courtyard was filled with tension as the young man glared at his uncle, and the air seemed to crackle with unresolved conflict. Qin Wentian furrowed his brows, conflicted about intervening in their family dispute. After all, he was an outsider who knew little about the history between them.

Amid this tense standoff, Qin Qing, who had remained silent until now, stepped forward. Her voice was calm and her demeanor composed, offering a glimmer of hope for a peaceful resolution. "Uncle, it's clear that there's a difference of opinion here. We should all take a step back and discuss this matter calmly, without resorting to insults."

Qin Qing's words carried a mature and reasonable tone, bringing a sense of rationality to the heated exchange. Qin Wentian couldn't help but admire the resilience and unity displayed by the siblings in the face of their family conflicts. Despite the turmoil, they had shown a remarkable ability to handle adversity and maintain a sense of togetherness.