Occasionally, he would find a cave dwelling to comprehend his insights, and occasionally, he would find a Dao-Cultivating Mountain to listen to the teachings of the Seniors. Qin Wentian enjoyed this process very much. His strength was improving bit by bit every day, and although it wasn't as drastic as breaking through to the next cultivation level, dripping water could penetrate a stone. Just this little bit of improvement was enough to make him much stronger than when he first arrived in the Unmatched Realm.
However, as time passed, the speed of his improvement also began to slow down.
Today, Qin Wentian was strolling through an ancient mountain. Inclining his head, he saw a silhouette clad in white walking over. This silhouette was elegant and refined, akin to a snow lotus on an icy mountain. This was none other than the female Qin Wentian had sparred with before.
This female had sparred with Qin Wentian during the test he took to enter the Unmatched Realm. She was extremely powerful, and it seemed that she was someone special. She was the one who informed him that he had obtained the authority to cultivate in the thirty-six mountain peaks. In that case, who was the one who gave the order?
Someone who had the authority to give him the authority to cultivate in the thirty-six mountain peaks must have a very high status in the Unmatched Realm.
The white-robed female also noticed Qin Wentian's presence. She halted her steps as she stared at Qin Wentian. After which, she asked in a low voice, "Did your strength improve during these few days?"
"Yes, I did. Would there be a chance for me to spar with you again?" Qin Wentian smiled. It wasn't that he was competitive, it was just that this female was extremely powerful. She was at the eighth level of Yuanfu and had a Mandate at the Perfection Boundary. This made Qin Wentian really want to know how great the disparity was between him and such a character.
Back then, he had heard from Canglan that the person behind Yue Bingying, Situ Po's strength should be roughly the same as this female's.
"Fine," The white-robed female stared at Qin Wentian as she lightly nodded her head, "Go all out."
The Astral Energy within Qin Wentian's body surged as the power of his bloodline circulated through his veins. His blood boiled as his battle intent soared to the heavens. A terrifying demonic qi gushed forth, and even before he made his move, Qin Wentian's demeanor had already transformed, as though he had transformed into a desolate primordial beast.
Qin Wentian didn't stand on ceremony with his opponent. His silhouette instantly dashed out. He knew that his opponent was at the eighth level of Yuanfu, two levels higher than him. Not only that, his Mandate of Ice and Snow was at the Perfection Boundary, his opponent's Mandate of Ice and Snow could easily suppress him.
A terrifying demonic light flashed as Qin Wentian unleashed a monstrous amount of demonic qi, akin to an enraged Kirin roaring. The terrifying currents of energy in the air moved according to his will, blasting towards the white-robed female. This terrifying might was so great that even space itself seemed to be on the verge of shattering. If the white-robed female was struck by this attack, she would definitely be torn to shreds.
The woman blasted out with her palms, similarly exuding a mysterious rhythm. With her at the center, the space around her seemed to be frozen. Everywhere her palms passed by, everything would be frozen solid. The icy wind gusted by, causing Qin Wentian to feel an intense sense of coldness. However, his fists were still as unstoppable as ever, like a hot knife cutting through butter.
"ROAR …" A terrifying roar erupted from his fist. The countenance of the white-robed female was as cold as ever, and that palm strike of hers was capable of freezing everything in front of her.
BANG!
Their attacks collided in the air as the ice-cold qi transformed into countless icicles, piercing towards Qin Wentian's body. A terrifying coldness was transmitted through his fist, directly into his body.
Qin Wentian retreated as his left palm blasted outwards, shattering the icicle. However, the silhouette of the female didn't falter in the slightest. The terrifying coldness she emanated caused Qin Wentian to involuntarily shiver.
"Such a powerful attack was actually neutralized by her?" An expression of shock appeared on Qin Wentian's face. The speed of the white-robed female was exceedingly fast. A pair of Garuda wings instantly appeared on Qin Wentian's back as he soared into the skies.
The silhouette of the white-robed female spun in the air, dancing with the wind. Qin Wentian discovered that there seemed to be wind shadows surrounding her. Her lithe and graceful body was enveloped by a mysterious wind energy, causing her speed to increase even more.
Her palms waved lightly as the Mandate of Ice and Snow at the Perfection Boundary enveloped this entire space, freezing everything. A leaf that was fluttering in the air was instantly frozen into ice and snow. Qin Wentian's body was about to be buried within the ice and snow.
"My Mandates are inferior to hers. Hence, my Mandates were sealed. If not, if my Mandates reached the Perfection Boundary in my dreams were stronger than hers, I would be able to force her into a deep slumber instead of being sealed in ice." Qin Wentian mused. Qin Wentian mused as towering sword qi gushed forth from his body. Swishing sounds rang out as the ice shattered. However, the white-robed female's silhouette had already appeared before him.
With a flip of his palms, demonic qi erupted forth. Qin Wentian's eyes were like that of a demon as he stabbed out with his finger. Instantly, boundless amounts of demonic qi erupted forth, converging into a terrifying vortex that shot towards the white-robed female.
The woman's expression changed slightly. She clasped her hands together and in an instant, her entire body was covered in ice and snow. It was as if her entire body had been frozen solid, transforming into a layer of ice and snow. The Heaven Breaking Finger landed on the ice armor, causing cracking sounds to ring out unceasingly. When the ice and snow were completely destroyed, the power of the Heaven Breaking Finger had also been exhausted. It was obvious that the woman's defensive ability was extremely strong.
However, Qin Wentian's body had already descended. His Yuanfu trembled as the Divine Energy in his body erupted forth. This punch contained an overwhelming might, he believed that the white-robed female would be able to neutralize it with her cultivation base at the eighth level of Yuanfu.
The white-robed female merely stared at Qin Wentian, watching as the terrifying attack descended upon her. Qin Wentian's eyes gleamed with sharpness as he released his Mandate of Dreams. Even now, he had no intentions of retreating. He wanted to see how strong his opponent was exactly.
"Bzzz!" A beam of light flashed by, akin to a gust of wind brushing past Qin Wentian's body, causing others to be unable to detect it.
Peng …
The terrifying might of the attack reverberated through the air, yet Qin Wentian had an expression of shock on his face. His strongest attack had actually landed on nothing but air. He would rather his opponent had used a powerful technique to neutralize his attack. That would have made him feel better, because he actually couldn't even touch his opponent's body.
Retracting his aura, Qin Wentian turned to the side, staring at the white-robed female as a bitter smile appeared on his face. Such a sense of defeat caused the excitement he felt during these past few days to instantly vanish. If his opponent had acted earlier, he would have already been defeated. The white-robed female hadn't even used her full strength yet.
"You are already very strong. My Mandate of Wind has already reached the Perfection Boundary of the first level," the white-robed female calmly stated.
Qin Wentian nodded his head lightly. This was the suppression of Mandates. A Mandate at the Perfection Boundary had an absolute advantage against him. Even if his strength wasn't inferior to his opponent's, and might even be stronger than hers, so what?
The Barbarian King had said that the Mandate of Force was an extremely powerful Mandate. In truth, any Mandate was extremely powerful, and the stronger one's cultivation base was, the stronger one would be.
"The Mandate of Ice and Snow, using the power of ice to seal the movements of others, and the Mandate of Wind to instantly descend. Such a combination of Mandates is truly terrifying." Qin Wentian murmured. The white-robed female replied, "The combination of the Mandates of anyone is extremely terrifying. If your Mandate of Dreams is able to gain the upper hand, causing others to fall into a deep slumber, in addition to the strength of your attacks, who would be able to block you?"
"That's true, many thanks for sparring with me." Qin Wentian didn't really care too much about victory or defeat. He smiled at the white-robed female, "My name is Qin Wentian, I still don't know your name."
The white-robed female stared at the smile on Qin Wentian's face as she lightly replied, "Yun Mengyi."
"Little fellow, are you trying to woo beauties?" At this moment, a voice abruptly drifted into his ears. Qin Wentian was startled, and as he turned his gaze over, a bright light flickered in his eyes.
Not far away from him, an old man with messy hair and casual robes appeared on top of a boulder. The old man had a smile that was not a smile on his face as he stared at Qin Wentian, his eyes flickering with a hint of playfulness.
Even with Qin Wentian's current perception, he had no idea when the other party had appeared. There was no movement at all.
"I'm leaving." Yun Mengyi glared at the old man before departing, causing Qin Wentian to be stunned. He then turned to the old man as he smiled, "Senior, are you Yun Mengyi's master?"
"What? You're eyeing me now?" The old man's eyes narrowed into slits, exuding a treacherous aura.
Qin Wentian was speechless. This old man was probably the one who didn't care about his image the most in the Unmatched Realm. He was even worse than the Barbarian King.
"But with your strength, it's not enough to woo a girl." The words of the old man caused Qin Wentian to be completely speechless. He couldn't be bothered to refute.
"If senior has nothing else, this junior will take his leave first." Qin Wentian bowed to the old man before turning and departing, causing the old man to be stunned.
"Brat, don't regret it when you leave." The old man 'threatened' him.
"Farewell." With his back facing the old man, Qin Wentian waved his hands as he quickened his pace. In the blink of an eye, he had already descended the mountain, causing the eyes of the old man to blink a few times.
"What are you looking at? All of you scram out here for your father." The old man suddenly scolded. Momentarily, several silhouettes appeared, staring at the old man with a smile in their eyes.
"Who dares to laugh again?" The old man was enraged. Abruptly, the entire space around him froze. The smiles on the faces of those newcomers instantly turned awkward as they retracted their trembling hands. Yet in their hearts, they were filled with disdain for this old man. He had been humiliated by a junior, yet he still wanted to vent his anger on them?
"Little Barbarian, tell me, what do you think of this brat?" The old man stood atop a boulder as he pointed to a muscular silhouette, exuding an air of authority. Every time the Barbarian King heard this form of address, he would curse the old man in his heart ten thousand times.
He, the Barbarian King, was actually called Little Barbarian?
Luckily, there were no juniors present, or he would definitely lose all his face.
"This brat's talent is barely passable, he only managed to pass several trials because of some fortuitous encounters. He definitely wouldn't be able to enter your eyes. Even if you wanted me to teach him, I wouldn't agree to it." The Barbarian King spoke with a deadpan expression, his words causing the old man to roll his eyes. "Scram, you better scram for me. Not a single word of truth came out of your mouth. Go go go, all of you are not allowed to speak carelessly about what happened today."
"Oh." The Barbarian King and the others nodded their heads as they sped away. That old man sat atop the boulder, his beady eyes gleaming, it was unknown what he was thinking.
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