Lin Xian`er's beautiful eyes stared unblinkingly at the battle within the pagoda. Even with her state of heart, she couldn't help but feel shocked.
Although Qin Wentian had already gained some fame after killing Ye Kongfan, he was still considered a rising star in the eyes of many Heaven Chosen of the Royal Sacred Region. Lin Xian`er acknowledged Qin Wentian's talent and potential, but she still couldn't compare him to those true Heaven Chosen. That was until he killed Poison Scorpion and the Saint Child of the Supreme Demon Sect with a single strike.
Right now, as she stared at the battle drums on his body, Lin Xian`er couldn't help but sigh in her heart. This Immortal Martial Realm was known as the graveyard of geniuses, but wasn't it also a place where geniuses awakened as well? Truly outstanding characters wouldn't be buried. This handsome young man seemed to have already undergone a transformation in the Immortal Martial Realm. He was already strong enough to suppress all the geniuses here.
Not only that, he even obtained a divine weapon from the Immortal Martial Realm.
She naturally knew that divine weapons brought from outside the Immortal Martial Realm couldn't be used. Only divine weapons from the Immortal Martial Realm would be able to do so. Maybe divine weapons from the Immortal Martial Realm weren't as powerful as the supreme divine weapons bestowed to them by their elders, but the effects of divine weapons from the Immortal Martial Realm could be amplified to the extreme.
For example, if she fought against Lou Bingyu, under the situation where both of their strengths were roughly the same, Lou Bingyu would be able to suppress her with absolute dominance if she took out a divine weapon from the Immortal Martial Realm.
Not only that, if Lou Bingyu was already strong enough, she would be able to sweep across all Heaven Chosen with the help of a divine weapon from the Immortal Martial Realm. She might even be able to reach the height of those eight in the Immortal Martial Realm.
In addition, Lin Xian`er was also very clear that the number of people who could obtain a divine weapon in the Immortal Martial Realm was exceedingly few. Hence, many people in the outside world speculated that the divine weapon in the Immortal Martial Realm would be able to accompany a stellar martial cultivator as they grew stronger, even changing their aptitude, causing them to undergo a qualitative transformation. Back then, the Human Emperor of Ye was a very good example. Before this, didn't Ye Qingyun reveal his true brilliance only after the Immortal Martial Realm ended?
This was also the most obvious example that outsiders could find. But as for what the truth was, only Ye Qingyun himself would know. Qin Wentian could personally hear the Human Emperor saying that his rise wasn't something that could be summed up by a mere divine weapon. He was mocking those who went to snatch the divine weapon.
But no matter what, Qin Wentian had already obtained a divine weapon from the Immortal Martial Realm. This was sufficient to cause Lin Xian`er to sigh in admiration.
Naturally, what caused Lin Xian`er to be taken aback was that cold silhouette. That proud and aloof silhouette that was forced to retreat, coughing out blood unceasingly, exuding an aura that would rather break than bend. When placed on a female, wouldn't that be a different kind of strength of character?
When Lin Xian`er saw Lou Bingyu coughing out blood under Qin Wentian's relentless attacks, she couldn't help but feel pity for Lou Bingyu. This was because she started to admire that proud and aloof young beauty. The favorite disciple of the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness was truly extraordinary. Lin Xian`er only hoped that this lass wouldn't be led astray by that old witch. But of course, the prerequisite was that Qin Wentian wouldn't destroy this' Tenacious Snow Plum Blossom 'here.
A gentle smile appeared in Lin Xian`er's eyes. She didn't know why, but she believed that Qin Wentian wouldn't be so heartless. After all, Lou Bingyu was a different kind of beauty. Although her demeanor was a little cold, it was unable to mask her transcendent demeanor, a demeanor that was different from those who used makeup.
When Lin Xian`er saw the ancient halberd in Qin Wentian's hands pointing at Lou Bingyu's throat, her heart involuntarily skipped a beat. Her eyes shone brightly as she stared at the tip of the ancient halberd.
On the top of the pagoda, Qin Wentian stared at Lou Bingyu, feeling somewhat moved in his heart. This was a woman who would rather break than bend. His first impression of Lou Bingyu wasn't that good, and the reason was naturally because of the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness. But as they exchanged blows, he saw more things. This woman in front of him, was even more outstanding and tenacious compared to many other young geniuses.
"Why must you do this? You definitely have the chance to break free from the battle." Qin Wentian stared at the cold countenance in front of him, feeling a little fearful in his heart.
Lou Bingyu acted as though she didn't hear his words. She felt a stabbing pain in her heart, feeling extremely unbearable.
She was an orphan, and since she was very young, she had been following her master, the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness. The Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness wasn't only her master, she also played the role of a parent. Although she was extremely strict with her, she knew that the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness wanted nothing more than to surpass that man. If she couldn't surpass him herself, at the very least, she had to let her disciple do so. Hence, the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness placed all her hopes on her.
Lou Bingyu was very outstanding. The Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness had once said that among the young geniuses in the Battle Sword Sect, other than Ji Feixue, there was no one who could be compared to her disciple, Lou Bingyu. Although many people weren't convinced, Lou Bingyu's outstanding performance in the Battle Sword Sect soon caused others to acknowledge the words of the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness. At such a young age, she was already as dazzling as a constellation, chasing after Ji Feixue's footsteps.
But today, before she could even stand in front of Ji Feixue and fight against the eight era-suppressing geniuses, she was already defeated by this young man in front of her. Not only that, this young man was the same as her, a disciple of the Battle Sword Sect. What's even more ironic was that her master had once snatched away the treasure of this young man's foster father for her, yet she was still defeated by him.
Lou Bingyu felt that she had no way to face her master. When she walked out of the Immortal Martial Realm, how disappointed would the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness be?
Qin Wentian frowned when he saw the despair and struggle in Lou Bingyu's eyes. Since this young woman in front of him didn't fear death, what was it that caused her to be in such despair?
There was only one possibility. The Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness had expectations and hope for her.
"For the sake of your master?" Qin Wentian asked in a low voice. "Is it worth it?"
"Kill me, dig out the treasure axe from my body and return it to your foster father. My master did it for me, and you did it for your foster father. Even if I die in your hands, I have no regrets." Lou Bingyu's expression was as cold as ever. She closed her eyes, but such a resolution caused Qin Wentian to be stunned. Staring at that pale countenance, the ancient halberd in his hands actually had no way to pierce forward.
Glancing at Lou Bingyu's body, did he really have to break open her skin and take out the treasure?
"When your master took away my foster father's treasure, my foster father once said, 'This is just a mere treasure, could it be that my rise really depended on it? How laughable.' And after your master obtained the treasure, he also told me that the disciples he taught would naturally teach me a lesson in the Immortal Martial Realm. Given my foster father's magnificence, how could he care about a mere divine weapon? Maybe, what he truly couldn't accept was the humiliation he felt when so many experts came knocking on his door."
Qin Wentian slowly continued, "After defeating you today, I really want to see if the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness still remembers the words she said in the past. As for this debt, I don't think it should be placed on you, but on the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness instead. Although the Battle Sword Sect has the least number of disciples in the nine great sects, they still cause people to feel trepidation because of how outstanding their disciples are. I believe that a girl like you should have an even more dazzling future. I hope you can remember that you are a disciple of the Battle Sword Sect and not merely the disciple of the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness. I won't kill you, nor will I take away your treasure.
The reason why I can see from you the strength of the Battle Sword Sect's disciples is that of the Battle Sword Sect. "After speaking, the ancient halberd in Qin Wentian's hand lashed out. The powerful force of the impact directly blasted Lou Bingyu off the pagoda.
Qin Wentian stared at Lou Bingyu below, his countenance as calm as still water. He had his own principles, the Human Emperor had his own pride and strength of character. He believed that his foster father would be able to understand what he said and did.
Being limited to a mere treasure, that was the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness and not the Human Emperor. What Qin Wentian wanted to do was to make the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness lower her head and admit her mistakes one day. He didn't want to destroy such an outstanding disciple like Lou Bingyu. Only then would that be the pride that belonged to him, Qin Wentian.
Naturally, there were two other reasons why Qin Wentian spared Lou Bingyu. Firstly, it was because Lou Bingyu said that since we are both from the same sect, I don't want to hurt you.
Secondly, it was because Lou Bingyu was a woman, and an extremely beautiful one at that. Maybe Qin Wentian didn't care about this reason, but it was undeniable that this was one of the reasons. After all, Qin Wentian was a man.
Lou Bingyu was knocked down from the pagoda. A look of astonishment flashed in her clear eyes as she inclined her head and stared at the young man on top of the pagoda. At this moment, Qin Wentian was also looking at her. She could see the resolution and determination in his eyes, as well as a sense of lofty conviction.
Qin Wentian stepped towards the top of the pagoda. All his competitors had been knocked down, there was no longer anyone who could obstruct him from ascending to the peak.
The white light grew stronger and stronger, causing a piercing pain in Qin Wentian's eyes. Qin Wentian's eyes narrowed into slits as he lifted his hands and grabbed towards the white light. However, he wasn't able to grab hold of anything. The intense white light suddenly grew even more dazzling, and at the same time, a beam of light shot into the center of Qin Wentian's brows. His mind felt a piercing pain, as though something had drilled into his mind.
The beam of light that drilled into Qin Wentian's mind was actually a mnemonic chant. The light shone brightly, shaking Qin Wentian's mind. That mnemonic chant was being chanted directly in his mind, so loud that even the deaf could hear it. Qin Wentian's body abruptly trembled. That mnemonic chant was extremely difficult to understand, yet it contained an incomparably marvelous energy that permeated every part of his body.
As the mnemonic chant was being chanted, the intense Astral Energy in Qin Wentian's body frenziedly erupted forth, wanting to break through the limits of his body. His Yuanfu and Astral Novas were also trembling violently, howling and roaring. The meridians in his body were all trembling, and his blood was like a raging ocean. This sudden change caused Qin Wentian to feel a sense of unbearable agony. With a 'wa' sound, he involuntarily coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood.
The mnemonic chant grew more and more chaotic, with no rhyme or reason to it. It was like a surge of energy that didn't belong to him, forcefully rushing into his mind.
"STOP!" Qin Wentian's heart trembled violently. Relying on his powerful will, he forcibly stopped the chanting of the mnemonic chant. He was worried that if the mnemonic chant continued to reverberate in his mind, it would cause his body to explode.
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