Qin Wentian arrived at the Dao-Cultivation Mountain of the Arrow Emperor. Chu Mang stood at the side practicing his archery, while Qin Wentian was guiding a young lady in archery.
This young lady was clad in a green dress, exuding an aura of innocence and vitality. She had a light smile on her face, she was extremely beautiful.
"Senior Brother Fan Le, why don't you shoot the Setting Sun Arrow once more for me to see?" The young lady smiled sweetly.
"Sure." Fan Le nodded. Without hesitation, he nocked an arrow and shot it out. The Setting Sun Arrow was so powerful that it seemed as though the sun itself was about to descend. Ten arrows shot out in a row, interlocking with each other as the power of the arrows stacked on top of each other.
"Senior Brother, you're so awesome." The young lady smiled. After which, she turned her head, and when she saw Qin Wentian, an expression of curiosity appeared on her face. Qin Wentian scrutinized this young lady, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration in his heart. What a beautiful lass, this young lady gave off a surreal feeling, as though she was a girl from a dream.
"Boss, this is Xuan Xin, my junior apprentice sister. She's also proficient in archery." Fan Le also noticed Qin Wentian as he smiled and introduced.
"So you're Qin Wentian? I've been hearing your name ever since I came to the Unmatched Realm." Xuan Xin winked at Qin Wentian. Her beauty caused people to feel extremely comfortable just looking at her.
"Xuan Xin." Qin Wentian smiled as he nodded. After which, he glanced at Fatty Fan Le. The Arrow Emperor had accepted such a beautiful female disciple, this fatty's spring was about to arrive.
"Oh yeah boss, you have something to discuss with Big Bro Chu Mang, right? In that case, you guys can leave first. Xuan Xin and I will cultivate for a while longer." Fan Le continued, his words causing Qin Wentian to blink. This damnable fatty, was he afraid that he and Chu Mang would be a hindrance to him?
"Big Bro Chu Mang, let's go." Qin Wentian glared at Fan Le, before following Chu Mang away. Fan Le smiled at Xuan Xin, "Big Bro Chu Mang and Boss Qin Wentian are both extremely talented, they can be ranked at the very top in the Unmatched Realm, only slightly inferior to me."
Chu Mang and Qin Wentian, who had yet to walk far, had black lines on their faces when they heard this. This damn fatty, even if he wanted to show off, there was no need to drag the two of them down with him.
"Didn't you say that Qin Wentian obtained the right to cultivate in the thirty-six mountains?" Xuan Xin's voice came from afar.
"Mhm, he's always together with me. He's more all-rounded, but he's more specialized in one area. My talent lies in archery and my Mental Energy. If we were to talk about individual talents, I'm still slightly better than him." Fan Le replied with a straight face. Qin Wentian and Chu Mang were completely defeated.
Chu Mang returned to the Dao-Cultivation Mountain where his master Qiao Long resided, while Qin Wentian found a cave dwelling to cultivate. However, just as he entered a trance, a whistling sound suddenly drifted out, extremely ear-piercing to the ears.
The bone-chilling wind was as sharp as knives, causing Qin Wentian to shiver involuntarily. Opening his eyes, a sharp glint of sharpness flashed in his eyes. After which, he saw a terrifying hurricane gushing towards him.
"What's going on?" Qin Wentian's countenance stiffened, he abruptly stood up and dashed out of the cave dwelling. However, that terrifying hurricane directly slammed into his body, causing him to be unable to stand stably.
"Bzzz …"
The tyrannical wind slammed into him, causing Qin Wentian's body to be flung through the air. With a thunderous boom, he slammed violently into the wall, causing him to groan in agony. He felt as though his bones were about to shatter.
"Where did this strange wind come from?" Qin Wentian's gaze froze as he stared outside. The wind was the most violent in the passageway ahead of him. There were also gusts of wind that seeped into the cave dwelling, but it wasn't as strong as the one in the passageway.
Standing up, Qin Wentian's entire body was brimming with a tyrannical energy. He walked out step by step, but the instant he stepped into the passageway, the raging wind slammed into his body, causing him to be unable to open his eyes.
"BOOM!" Taking another step forward, his foot landed on the ground with great difficulty. His body was once again flung into the air, slamming into the wall of the cave with extreme speed.
"Who's there?" Qin Wentian roared. It was impossible for a demonic wind to appear here for no reason. There must be someone there. Taking a step forward, he soared up into the air and punched out with all his might. The cave trembled violently, yet not a single piece of stone cracked. It was as though the stone walls of the cave had transformed into the toughest of ancient stones, unable to be penetrated. Not even a single tremor could be felt.
Qin Wentian tried a few more places, but in the end, he was completely dumbfounded. He was trapped. Someone had trapped him inside the cave dwelling.
The demonic wind buffeted against his body, causing him to feel exceptionally cold. Qin Wentian stared at the passageway ahead of him, which wasn't very long.
"I don't believe it." Qin Wentian's blood thrummed as the Astral Energy in his body surged violently. Releasing his will of the Mandate of Force, demonic qi filled the air. His body transformed into a Garuda as he abruptly dashed out of the passageway.
"Bzzz!" His silhouette was like a bolt of lightning as he dashed into the whirlwind. However, he only managed to traverse a third of the passageway before he found himself unable to advance any further. This time around, because he had used too much strength, the speed at which he was flung back was even faster. When he slammed into the wall of the cave, he involuntarily coughed out a mouthful of blood as his internal organs shuddered violently.
Qin Wentian climbed to his feet once more, and tried many more times. Gradually, despair filled his heart. He couldn't exit the passageway, and was trapped within the cave dwelling. Not only that, the demonic wind gradually permeated the interior of the cave, growing stronger and stronger.
"I can't do this. If I still can't restrain this wind, I will definitely be tortured to death in here."
Qin Wentian's countenance turned ashen. Strength, his strength was still not strong enough.
He fell again and again, and after three days, Qin Wentian no longer had the slightest bit of temper left in him. He didn't even know how many mouthfuls of blood he had coughed out. If it wasn't for his powerful physique and bloodline, he would already be half-dead by now.
"Who did this?"
Qin Wentian was speechless in his heart. Within the cave dwelling, the sounds of impact rang out unceasingly. In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. Qin Wentian was finally able to endure the wind for a short period of time. His strength circulated throughout his entire body, and his Mandate of Demons transformed his body, allowing him to enter his strongest state. But even so, he still had no way to exit the cave.
And now, the wind was everywhere. Right now, Qin Wentian's body was glued to the wall. It wasn't that he wanted to stick to the wall, but rather, he was stuck to the wall by the wind. His countenance was as pale as paper, and he looked much more haggard than before.
Thousands of times, Qin Wentian coughed out blood in the wind. In his heart, he had already cursed the person who caused the wind to enter. If his curses were fulfilled, it was unknown how many times that person would have died.
In the outside world, on top of an ancient tree outside the cave, an old man who was lying there yawned. His body flipped over as though he was in deep sleep. At this moment, an illusory figure lunged towards him. However, the old man merely blew a breath of air, causing the illusory figure to tumble in the air and be blown away.
"ROAR!" The eyes of Little Rascal, which had transformed into a ferocious beast, gleamed with a golden light as it stared at the old man. However, the old man completely ignored it, continuing to sleep.
"Ai, there are too few elders like me who are willing to guide their juniors. Kindhearted people are always misunderstood by others." The old man mumbled to himself. Upon hearing his words, Little Rascal bared its fangs as a ferocious expression appeared on its face. If Qin Wentian were to hear the words of this' kindhearted 'old man, he would definitely be so angered that he would cough out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
A month passed. Qin Wentian was tormented for an entire month. He didn't know how many times his bones were broken and how much blood he coughed out. The amount of blood he coughed out was sufficient for Little Rascal to use for an entire year.
Many people in the outside world said that Qin Wentian had gone into hiding, not daring to show his face in front of others. His silhouette disappeared from the Daoist Mountains as well.
Two months later, within the quiet cave, the sound of the wind could still be heard. Finally, a figure staggered out, only to see that the moment he exited the cave, he plopped down on the ground. His robes and hair were in a complete mess, he was in no mood to tidy himself up.
Qin Wentian, who was lying on the ground, stared fixedly at the old man sleeping on the ancient tree in front of him. His eyes seemed capable of killing.
Revenge, this was undisguised revenge. As the Peerless Old Man, this old man actually wanted to take revenge on him.
"Who's cursing me?" The old man's body twitched as he opened his eyes. When he saw Qin Wentian glaring at him, his eyes narrowed as he laughed, "You don't have to thank me. I'm such a kindhearted person, I don't seek repayment for my actions."
"Junior will definitely repay senior if there's a chance." Qin Wentian gritted his teeth.
"No need, no need." The old man sat up, his body trembled as he slowly walked away. He didn't forget to wave his hands as he spoke, "Harmonize as one, Strength at the Perfection Boundary. After the matter is settled, I will brush my robes and leave, concealing my strength and fame."
"After the matter is settled, I will brush my robes and leave, concealing my strength and fame." When Qin Wentian heard this, he wanted nothing more than to give the old man a good beating. However, it was obvious that he wasn't a match for the old man. Most probably, the old man could blast him off the mountain with just a wave of his hand.
"Harmonize as one, Strength at the Perfection Boundary?" Qin Wentian's heart pounded as his gaze froze on the old man.
His Mandate of Force, Mandate of Force, Perfection Boundary!
So that's how it was. If he wanted to exit, he had to achieve a state where he could circulate his strength throughout his entire body. Only then would he be able to resist the demonic wind. After repeated attempts, he finally managed to achieve a state where his Mandate of Force broke through to the Perfection Boundary.
"Damned old man, don't land in my hands." Qin Wentian had a bitter smile on his face. Such a breakthrough was simply too tyrannical. Only an old man like him would be able to think of something like this. If he hadn't reached the Perfection Boundary, he would have died sooner or later.
Qin Wentian closed his eyes, and just like that, he lay down on the ground and fell into a deep sleep. This sleep lasted for seven days and seven nights, it was too comfortable. Qin Wentian didn't even want to wake up.
Currently, it had already been half a year since Qin Wentian arrived in the Azure Continent.
Over the past six months, his strength had been constantly changing, and the others were also constantly improving.
Ouyang Kuangsheng had already stepped into the seventh level of Yuanfu. Wang Xiao was the same as well, advancing to the upper three levels of Yuanfu. Not only them, the people of the Unmatched Realm and the Nine Continents were all improving as well. They were all cultivating in different places, in different clans, in different life-and-death situations, or even in secret realms.
To those true geniuses, none of them were willing to waste time. Sometimes, a single step late could mean the difference between life and death.
Currently, many of the geniuses in the Nine Continents were already heading towards the Ginkou Continent. There were also some who still hoped to grow stronger. Only then would they have a chance to stand out amongst the geniuses.
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