On the grass patch, Qin Wentian quietly stood there. At this moment, he gradually felt a strange sensation. His perception seemed to be growing stronger.
He could sense the flow of his blood, the circulation of every strand of Astral Energy; he could even hear the chirping of insects, and the soft whistling of the wind.
Naturally, he could also sense the changes within his body. The violent power of his bloodline had calmed down, revolving around the newly born candle flame, as though it was welcoming its birth, dancing in joy.
It was hard to imagine that this incomparably violent power of his bloodline would be so intimate with another power. Not only was it intimate, it was also submissive, welcoming its arrival, like a subject welcoming its king.
Around the candle flame, strands of golden light flowed about, causing Qin Wentian to feel bewildered. Were these strands of golden light the power of his bloodline?
But what was this newly born candle flame? Why did it cause his perception to grow stronger?
Not only that, as the strands of golden light flowed into the candle flame, the candle flame grew brighter and brighter. The violent power of his bloodline was once again roaring, howling, crazily wreaking havoc within Qin Wentian's body, welcoming the arrival of its king.
Gradually, Qin Wentian's body glowed with a bright light. The blood in his heart glowed, and so did his three Yuanfu. Each and every strand of Astral Energy within his body seemed to grow brighter.
The three Yuanfu pools seemed to be enveloped by a mysterious energy, as the Astral Energy within them surged and roared.
Qin Wentian sat cross-legged as he sensed the changes within his body. He could faintly sense that the newly born candle flame was also a mysterious power of his bloodline. It was awakening, causing his body to undergo a transformation.
Little Rascal seemed to have sensed the changes within Qin Wentian's body. Its eyes flashed with a golden light as it slowly walked to Qin Wentian's feet, lying there quietly.
"Mhm?" Bailu Yi and Fan Le stared at Qin Wentian. They could see that the current Qin Wentian was extremely calm, as though he was enveloped by a mysterious intent. His demeanor seemed to have undergone a transformation, and there seemed to be a faint glow of light radiating from him, giving off a strange feeling.
"What a mysterious fellow." This fellow always gave her a sense of mystery. His talent in Divine Inscriptions, his combat prowess, and some of his insights and comprehensions left her in awe. With regards to Divine Inscriptions, even some of the elders in her clan didn't dare to think about it. For example, reversing the power of Divine Inscriptions in order to decipher the Divine Inscriptions was something that even the elders in her clan didn't dare to do.
What made Bailu Yi even more speechless was that Qin Wentian's talent was so high, and he was extremely hardworking in his cultivation. Someone like him would definitely be able to rise in the future.
Naturally, Qin Wentian didn't know what Bailu Yi was thinking about. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the transformation of his body, cooperating with the baptism of that mysterious energy.
Qin Wentian sat there for another three days. The cool breeze gently blew by, and a crisp sound rang out, as though a mysterious energy had just broken through to the third level of Yuanfu.
Bailu Yi stared at Qin Wentian as a brilliant light flickered in her eyes. "He broke through, who would have thought that he would be so agitated that he actually broke through and stepped into the third level of Yuanfu."
Qin Wentian's eyes opened once more. He had indeed broken through, stepping into the third level of Yuanfu, with his three Yuanfu expanding simultaneously.
Not only that, but his body had also undergone a miraculous change. This feeling was indescribable. It was very strange, but he knew that his perception of everything had become stronger.
Not only that, there were even some complicated third-ranked Divine Inscriptions that he couldn't comprehend no matter how hard he tried. But now, he felt as though he was enlightened.
Not only that, there were some complicated third-ranked Divine Inscriptions that had stumped him in the past. But now, he felt as though he had been enlightened.
Everything had changed.
The flame of the candle ignited, the fire of the heart appeared, the heart could see one's true nature.
As long as he willed it, he would be able to hear voices from afar, as well as the voices in the depths of his heart.
Qin Wentian's gaze shifted to Bailu Yi as he smiled in a low voice, "Thank you."
"Why are you thanking me? You were just hot-headed for a moment. Now that you've finally calmed down, there's no need to rush things." A soul-stirring smile appeared on Bailu Yi's pure countenance. Sensing the changes in Qin Wentian, her beautiful eyes shone with a brilliant light.
This fellow had become even more handsome. There was a unique aura radiating from him that gave Bailu Yi an illusion. It was as though there was a ray of light radiating from him, a ray of light that couldn't be seen or touched.
"Am I good-looking?" Qin Wentian asked with a smile, noticing Bailu Yi's gaze on him.
"Mhm." Bailu Yi lightly nodded her head. Abruptly, as though she had realized something, a blush appeared on her cheeks. The shyness on her face coupled with her pure countenance made her look even more stunning.
Bailu Yi glared at Qin Wentian, acting like a girl. However, she was also silently cursing herself for losing her composure. How embarrassing it was for her to keep staring at a man.
However, Qin Wentian didn't mind. He merely smiled as he stared into the distance. Although his strength had improved, it was still far from enough.
In the vast Grand Xia Empire, a cultivator at the third level of Yuanfu could only be considered a low-level character. Only when one stepped into Heavenly Dipper would they have the qualifications to do so.
Because, he didn't have the support of any major powers, he could only rely on his own strength. In that case, he had to grow stronger.
"I have to speed up the process of taking control of the White Deer Institute." Qin Wentian mused. Leng Ning's face appeared in his mind once again. It wasn't that he fell in love with Leng Ning, but Leng Ning's death had deeply affected him. Other than the hatred he felt towards the Leng Clan and Yan Tie, he also hated himself for being useless. He hated himself for being so arrogant, thinking that he could control everything, only to discover that he couldn't do anything at all.
"Bailu Yi, can you help me with something?" Qin Wentian stared at Bailu Yi.
"Speak." Bailu Yi nodded lightly.
"Help me investigate the cause of Leng Ning's death, as well as all the people from the Leng Clan who were involved in it. Also, I want to know Yan Kong's movements. I also need a copy of the Yan Clan and Leng Clan's information," Qin Wentian stated.
"Right." Although they hadn't known each other for a long period of time, Bailu Yi could feel how persistent Qin Wentian was. Once he set his mind on something, he would definitely do it, and he would do it well. For example, when it came to the study of Divine Inscriptions, he was extremely outstanding.
"I'll get someone to do it now." Bailu Yi stood up.
"Thank you." A grateful smile appeared on Qin Wentian's face. Bailu Yi didn't owe him anything. On the contrary, it was Bailu Yi who had given him many things when he came to the White Deer Institute. She even allowed him to browse through the secret manuals of her clan. He was truly grateful to this pure and beautiful maiden.
"Aren't we friends?" Bailu Yi laughed.
"Of course we are." Qin Wentian nodded.
"Then why do you still like to thank me? In any case, you've also helped me a lot. Your insights into Divine Inscriptions have been of great help to me." Bailu Yi smiled as she walked towards the direction of the White Deer Institute.
Seeing the departing footsteps of the maiden, a radiant smile flickered in Qin Wentian's eyes.
"Divine Inscriptions." Qin Wentian murmured in a low voice. Stretching out his hands, motes of Astral Light converged on his fingertips. After which, a series of Divine Inscriptions appeared, as though they were dancing in the air. Gradually, the silhouette of a great Roc appeared in the center of Qin Wentian's palm.
Qin Wentian waved his hands, and a gust of wind gusted by. The great Roc howled in rage as it soared up into the skies.
However, Qin Wentian closed his eyes once more.
A day later, when Bailu Yi returned to the White Deer Institute, she felt her entire body trembling violently. On the grassy plains, Qin Wentian sat cross-legged as a mysterious energy enveloped his body. Within his body, there seemed to be a Bloodline Limit that seemed to originate from the Primordial Era.
It was as though she could see a lofty and lofty silhouette staring at her with a terrifying gaze, causing her to feel a sense of inferiority.
Around Qin Wentian's body, a series of gigantic Divine Inscriptions appeared. Or more accurately, they couldn't even be called Divine Inscriptions anymore, because they had already transformed into a gigantic entity.
A gigantic black Roc floated behind Qin Wentian, exuding a terrifying aura. That pair of sharp and cold eyes of the Roc seemed as though it was a real existence.
"Is this really a demonic beast formed from the condensation of Divine Inscriptions?" Bailu Yi's heart pounded, she didn't dare to believe her own eyes. Fan Le and Chu Mang, who were beside her, were also stunned. The feeling the great roc gave them was extremely terrifying. Even Chu Mang felt threatened by it.
The terrifying Shadow of the Great Roc gradually dissipated, as though it had returned to the Divine Inscriptions on the ground. Qin Wentian laughed when he saw the look of shock on Bailu Yi's face. "I've had a breakthrough these past few days, and my perception of Divine Inscriptions has grown even stronger. I can now easily inscribe third-ranked Divine Inscriptions."
What Qin Wentian didn't say was that not only had his perception of Divine Inscriptions grown stronger, his perception of everything around him had also grown stronger.
"Is this a peak-tier third-ranked Divine Inscription?" Bailu Yi's beautiful eyes stared at Qin Wentian as she asked.
"Although I can inscribe it, I need some time to do so. I'm afraid it'll be difficult to do so during a battle. We still need to cultivate for a period of time." Qin Wentian didn't deny it.
"Being able to inscribe such a Divine Inscription, it's as though it's real. Our chances of winning the exchange this time around will be much higher." Bailu Yi smiled as she walked over and handed over some scrolls to Qin Wentian. These were the information they had gathered from their investigations.
Qin Wentian received the dossier as he flipped through it. There were many names inscribed on it, all of them were related to Leng Ning's death.
Leng Jian, Leng Ning's uncle, as well as Leng Lin's father. His cultivation base was at the seventh level of Yuanfu, and he had always advocated sacrificing Leng Ning.
Leng Mao, one of the elders of the Leng Clan, with a cultivation base at the ninth level of Yuanfu. He had the authority to decide on Leng Ning's death, and he was one of the main culprits.
Leng Lin, one of the young misses of the Leng Clan, with a cultivation base at the second level of Yuanfu. She was the first person chosen by the Leng Clan to be sacrificed, and it was precisely because of her and her father's interference that Leng Ning eventually replaced her as one of the main culprits.
Names after names were all related to Leng Ning's death. Now in the hands of Qin Wentian, it was like a list of the dead!
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