Chapter 0037 - Awakening of the Remnant Soul

"How did you do it?" Cai Yi's excitement was excitement, the surprise in her heart was no less than the others, she knew that Qin Wen's talent was very strong, and she also knew that he could rise up when he found an opportunity, but she really didn't expect it to be so strong, so strong that it was a bit perverse.

According to the previous expectation, Qin Wen should be strong enough to fight to the end, but that was also the limit, but he didn't expect that he would have wasted Mu Zixiu.

"How what?"

"How did a fifth celestial body waste a seventh celestial body?"

"Skill accounts for most of it, right, it was Mu Zixiu who was careless."

Caiyi smiled brightly, "It's the first time I've seen you covered in wounds without feeling heartbroken."

"They are all flesh wounds, no tendons or bones were hurt."

"How much explosive power do you have in your Infinite Vajra?"

"Almost five thousand pounds."

Caiyi drifted off, no wonder. "Go back and get some rest, I'll go to Huyan Zhuozhuo to get you some Spirit Pearl Grass. Hehehe, I bet him three plants, and at a one to ten betting rate, he owes me thirty plants."

"That much? He can give?" Qin Wen chuckled.

Cai Yi winked and said playfully, "He definitely won't give it to you, just give as much as you can."

"You keep it, it's enough for me to use these three, don't forget that I'm still a servant and can't accept martial arts or spirit herbs."

"I'll just say that I made the wager on your behalf."

Qin Wen didn't care too much about today's victory and returned to the camp before closing his eyes once again, practicing the Sheng Sheng Decision and swallowing the life qi between heaven and earth.

The second stage of Sheng Sheng Decision was basically studied thoroughly, the speed of recovery was several times faster than before, and more than ten wounds slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of vital qi.

Yue Qing really waited for Mu Zixiu's people to deliver the Spirit Pearl Grass before letting him go, and this power moved many people.

Mu Zixiu was already semi-conscious when he left the martial arts arena, and his arm almost didn't survive.

Although this matter would cause dissatisfaction among the grand elder's faction, looking at the Qing Yun Sect, there was really no one who dared to mess with Yue Qing.

The next morning, that asshole Zhang Dong sent another list, deliberately adding "quantity".

Qin Wen had recovered most of his injuries after resting all night, and lifted the stone cylinder to deliver the goods.

His injuries were no longer visible on the surface, his complexion was good, and his expression was calm, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

He is calm, the street disciples are not calm, this kid really can not die? Yesterday he was injured like that, after one night, and then he is alive and well? It seems that these eight years did not torture him to death is not without reason, this child really resistant to beat ah!

On the road there are still a lot of disciples mocking, but can obviously feel the convergence of some. No one scolded when the delivery was not on time, is not afraid. This kid is not afraid of punishment, not afraid of beating, not afraid of trouble, all roles, and now that he has strength, he is even more afraid of nothing.

Qin Wen was calm, there was nothing to be proud of, what he treasured were the gains from yesterday's battle and the shortcomings in his martial arts.

These were the most valuable things.

Five days later, Qin Wen's realm broke through again and entered the Spiritual Martial Sixth Heaven.

The three Spiritual Jewel Grasses that Yue Qing had brought and the five Spiritual Jewel Grasses that Cai Yi had forcibly brought from Huyan Zhuozhuo were a great help. For this breakthrough, six of them had been used before and after, and the remaining two were just right for consolidating the realm.

Qin Wen didn't slack off in any way, he cultivated around the clock, this kind of cultivation intensity might not be possible for others, but Qin Wen had the Sheng Sheng Decision ah, the constant convergence of the spiritual qi of heaven and earth not only made him always refreshed and energetic, but also relieved his fatigue, keeping him in the best condition at all times. After eight years of finally waiting for this opportunity, he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't perform well, and even more sorry for the Thunder Ancient City that was waiting in agony.

In the middle of the night, Qin Wen would sometimes blindly wonder, "Why did no one at home come to see me this year?

It used to come three times a year, and this year it's been over half a year, so why hasn't it come once?

Could something have happened?

When can I go back to see my family and the suffering townspeople?

Late at night, Qin Wen was sitting in meditation, consolidating his Sixth Heavenly Realm, when an ethereal, hoarse voice appeared out of nowhere, "Elder ... save me ...".

The voice was empty, as if it was very weak, hovering weakly.

Qin Wen woke up and looked around, where did the voice come from? His first look back at the deepest part of the warehouse, dark piles of debris, the silent night is a little eerie.

"Elder ... I am the Donghuang War Clan ..."

"Save me ... Save me ..."

The hoarse voice was broken and indistinct, as if it was floating from wherever the warehouse was, and as if it was coming out of the dim space.

"Who are you? Where are you?" Qin Wen frowned, forcing himself to remain calm.

"Forgive me ... for hosting the Asura Blade ..."

"No offense...I'm too weak..."

"Save me ... Return me to the Eastern Brilliant Heavenly Court ..."

Qin Wen was so shocked that he immediately looked into his Dantian Qi Sea.

The Spiritual Martial Realm couldn't 'look inside' the meridians right now, but it could sense the abnormality in the dantian.

Asura Sword?

Housing the Asura Blade?

Donghuang War Clan?

What with what?

Qin Wen suppressed his emotions and was about to inquire when his voice suddenly sounded weak again, ''No...no...your realm...why ... you ... you're not him?''

Qin Wen couldn't understand the situation, not to mention he wasn't sure about the goodness or evil of the "voice", he forced himself to be calm and said, "The one you're talking about is supposed to be my master!"

"Where is he? Let me see him!" The voice sounded immediately afterwards.

"He had to leave something."

"Take me to him and I will be grateful."

"Who the hell are you? Why are you in my body?" Qin Wen was now sure that the voice was that of the guy who came out of the stone and was actually hiding in my body.

The voice suddenly disappeared, and the Asura Blade fell silent.

"What are you doing?"

"Please come out of my body first."

"The person you want to see is not here."

Qin Wen felt uncomfortable, anyone would feel uncomfortable with a strange thing suddenly entering their body.

The voice was silent for a long time, "At the age of fifteen, in the Spiritual Martial Sixth Heavenly Realm, with a mediocre talent like yours, how are you qualified to become his disciple! Where did you get the Asura Blade, and who are you?"

The voice was still weak, but it was no longer as respectful as it had been at the beginning, and it gradually became harsh.

"He still needs to consult you about which disciple to take?"

"Who is he? What power does he belong to? What has he done? His current age! Do you know?" The 'voice' kept asking questions.

"I don't know." Qin Wen replied directly.

"Don't know? How come you have the Asura Blade?"

"I don't just have the Asura Blade, I also have the Great Diffusion Sword Codex, the Great Diffusion Ancient Sword, and many other things."

"Who the hell are you?"

"What do you care who I am if you don't want to get me killed?" Qin Wen forced himself to be arrogant, his heart was actually in his throat, this strange thing didn't seem to have a good temper.

The voice remained silent for a long time and suddenly let out a faint hiss, the Asura Blade shook violently, black mist filled the air and rolled up a monstrous aura, shaking Qin Wen's qi and blood.

He hates it! He hated it!

He had detected the aura of the Asura Blade and thought that the legendary figure was nearby. Thinking that the relationship between the two clans was still good, he had tried his best to summon it, fighting at all costs.

In the end, in order to escape from the Eight Bitterness Qiankun Formation, he had used up the only power he had left and was now very weak.

He had thought that it would be good to leave, to seek help from the owner of the Asura Blade, to rejoin the Battle Clan, to return to the Heavenly Court, but a hundred efforts had been exchanged for nothing?

Qin Wen endured the swirling qi and blood and let him finish, "Who the hell are you?"

"And who are you?" The voice was very cold and deeply hostile. He had exhausted his last strength and hope, but in exchange for a puppet with mediocre qualifications, his heart to kill was there.

"You don't believe me when I tell you, first tell me who you are."

"Little one, watch your tone." The voice went cold.

"Old man, watch your stance." Qin Wen was nonchalant.

"Asshole!"

"Don't be so wild in front of me, I haven't settled the score with you for breaking into my body without my consent."

"Little guy, if it were the old me, you would be dead by now."

"That's right, if I were strong, you'd be dead too.

"Arrogant and ignorant junior, you are also worthy to speak to me."

"Not worthy? Please get out, hide wherever you want, don't rely on me."

The two of them raised their voices, one louder than the other, their words becoming more and more casual.

"It's an honor for me to stay in your body."

"I can't afford it, please leave! How about I find the elders of the Qing Yun Sect and ask them to invite you?" Qin Wen basically had a number in his heart, this thing was probably very weak and not much of a threat, otherwise it wouldn't have stabbed him so much without even the slightest intention of resisting.

The 'voice' suddenly fell silent for a long time and whispered sadly, "I am the heir of the Battle Clan, but I have been reduced to this, is it ... that I am doomed to die a death in this life, and it is difficult for me to return to the Heavenly Court."

Qin Wen didn't say anything for half a day, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Where is the Heavenly Court?"

Originally a phrase of concern, "voice" but gloomy, even a barbarian little people who do not even know the Heavenly Court, I still have hope to go back?

"Believe it or not, both the Asura Blade and the Great Diffusion Ancient Sword were given to me by an old man, I don't know what his identity is, where he came from, and what his relationship is with you, I only accompanied him for eight years, and this was a gift from him before he left." Qin Wen felt the need to remind it in case it became desperate and reckless and ended up the same way.

However, the 'voice' did not respond again, sinking into the Asura Blade, perhaps thinking about it, or perhaps it was too weak.

Qin Wen shouted for a long time, but the 'voice' didn't pay any attention anymore.

What should he do?

Let it hide inside the Asura Blade?

Or go to the Pill Mountain Elder?

After thinking about it, Qin Wen decided to 'accept' it for now, there was nothing he could do if he didn't accept it, he couldn't tell the Pill Mountain Elders that there was something hidden in my Asura Blade.